<?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-5376726014477302909</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:49:41.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Of Secondary One</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-2408557380318846575</id><published>2009-04-16T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T07:41:57.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMG! Its my 300th post! =D But the bad news is, I haven't find a new blogskin. =( Maybe tomorrow. Today I'm as busy as bees. Tomorrow have Chinese Spelling, Geography test and maybe have to re-act the Ah Bah's money. ARGH! Don't wanna re-act leh! Need to memorise the script and I need to study 3 things at a time. You think I supersonic ar?! Haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday...is WEDNESDAY! Yea, right. Lols...Yesterday Jia Qing and I last to go back to the Art Room. I know we slow, but our work pro. =D Heehee....^^ Then had band. Boring but quite fun. Boring part was obviously the practicing part but fun part was the chat and the playing part. We played ice and water for a little while. Plus, I want to complain about that vending machine. Ate up Ruth's money. T_T Actually is one of our money...But Ruth very kind, so she take it as her money. And we wanted to go with her to the General Office to complain but we cannot anyhow run about caz band was still going on. T_T In the end, I think she never complain. ARGH!!! Eat people's 70 cents. Stupid machine! Haiz...By the way, I was quite happy caz Miss Tan and Miss Ong told us that our last band practice is next Friday. WOOOOHOOO!!!~ Due to the exams. 0.0 That means after the exam still must continue. And plus, I don't wanna sit for exams either! T_T BOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!~ Lols. K, I know I'm retarded. Oh ya, by the way, during the time when we were free to go anywhere to find textures for art, I stepped on a cockcroach unknowingly. So disgusting man! I walk walk walk then suddenly hear a "POP!" sound. When I turned back, I saw a dead cockcroach on the floor. EWWWW!!! Luckily I never let it escape. Phew... =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, I'll stop here for now. Bye!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-2408557380318846575?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/2408557380318846575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-its-my-300th-post-d-but-bad-news-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2408557380318846575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2408557380318846575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-its-my-300th-post-d-but-bad-news-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-6477434050133979997</id><published>2009-04-14T07:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:33:16.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another boring post from a bored person. Reaching my 300th post soon. 300th Blogging Anniversary! =D Nah, who cares. So busy now a days. Need to choose a new blogskin too. I feel that my last time posts are better. At least not like now. Secondary school life is just so boring. I suddenly feel that I'm very useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, I just watched the nine 0'clock show - Table of Glory. Like the name. Sounds creative. =) Did 50 frog jumps together with the character "He Jia Jun". I wanted to see if I could make it but I kept on stopping in the middle caz I could not balance myself. After that, my leg felt like jelly. Now okay le. =D These few days, I feel like I cannot breathe properly caz I can't swallow properly. Like have alot of things stuck in my throat. Wish to get it all out. Later, when my mother comes back, I need to tell her. Hate this feeling. Very uncomfortable. I tried spitting it out but theres still plenty more. Its impossible to spit it all out. Maybe I should try Vitagen. Lols. Anyway, I wanna start on my History homework now. Shall stop here for now. See ya!~ =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-6477434050133979997?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/6477434050133979997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-boring-post-from-bored-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6477434050133979997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6477434050133979997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-boring-post-from-bored-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-882693447978611987</id><published>2009-04-14T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:23:31.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BABY COUSIN! ^^ My new born baby cousin just came to Singapore yesterday! Actually, he was borned last year. September I think. I wish to see him! Always see him on webcam cannot see properly. All my father's side relatives want to see him. My uncle sent us alot of pictures. So cute! After all, all babies are cute. ^^ But I hope next Saturday still can get to see him. WOOHOO!!! Our "COUSINS" population just increased Michelle, Aaron, Amanda, Cecilia, Bryce, Bryan, Melvin, Dawn and I plus Nicholas! How fun! =D But hope he won't be as naughty and stubborn as my brother and rude as Aaron. Aaron sometimes can be very rude. My sister now at my grandmother house. Should be able to see him. Haiz.....I wish I could die soon. Hate the pain humans need to suffer as a human. So many difficulties to overcome. I'm not the "strong" kind of person. T_T HAIZ...............*Yawns*.............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-882693447978611987?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/882693447978611987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-cousin-my-new-born-baby-cousin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/882693447978611987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/882693447978611987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-cousin-my-new-born-baby-cousin.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-758925757459317862</id><published>2009-04-14T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:07:54.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haiz...The word to describe today. One word - BORING. I almost slept during Science but luckily, I know how to keep myself occupied by copying some Science notes Mr Ong said we don't need to. =D This is call "Zi zuo cong ming". XD Lol! No lah! Its call enter and exit. Enter the brain and exit again. So I only remember a few things. Lets see...Hmm....Solute / Dissolves (2 s' or one? =\ ) / Class stand / Thank you Mr Ong. =D Only these. Heehee! ^^ Maybe if I read my notes, I can remember more. I ask MOE for permission to read notes during exams lor. MUAHAHAHAs! ^^ So evil!~ Anyway, Mr Ong today then know our class very noisy during Science period. Everytime Science period, the class like supermarket like that but he TODAY then know. Caz for the past few weeks and days, he's been acting like he doesn't even know we are talking. He just continues with his lesson even though no one is listening. ALMOST no one. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After recess was Music. I'm starting to enjoy these few weeks of Music lesson caz the topic is quite interesting. Got to listen to some music. Nice!~ ^^ For MT, we did Composition today. Almost finish it but period ended. Then come to Literature, the period I most DISlike. Especially when we had to act. T_T Xin Hui's group was the first to act. Indra was rude to Xin Hui in the act. But it was all an act. Then when teacher call our group to go next, I was shocked and I froze there. Surprisingly, I could still say "OMG!" even when I froze. =D Cool eh?! Lol. Okay, back to the act. I kept on forgetting my lines so I kept on pausing as I was trying to remember. Jia QIng acted quite well and alot people agreed. Xin Hui told me that she was shocked caz I was loud. Aiya! Should have spoke softer mah. Haiz...Hate acting. Friday must re-act with costume caz teacher want take photo. ARGH!!! I scared deprove. Just try lor. Bie!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-758925757459317862?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/758925757459317862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/haiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/758925757459317862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/758925757459317862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-737646334791939702</id><published>2009-04-13T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T07:46:15.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hola!~ =D Today was NOT a really fun day. But anyway, I LOVE Science period. Can slack and put my head on the table. Can even sleep leh. The teacher will not care. By the way, P.E was quite fun. We played volleyball again. This time it was quite fun as using the softball was much easier than the hard rock ball. At least my hands will not turn tomato red. So pain man! T_T Although the softball looks like mud ball as it is big and brown, but it doesn't hurt that much. Wished I had one of those. Can practice without getting hurt. Hate Mondays. Need to wear neck-strangling ties. Don't feel like buttoning the top button caz I almost puke last time. Don't force me to do so! T_T Assembly was okay for today. The dancers danced their life out. Seems abit interesting. But still, I was tired. *Yawnz....* Like now. =) Need to pack bag for tomorrow already. Sayonara!~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-737646334791939702?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/737646334791939702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/hola-d-today-was-not-really-fun-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/737646334791939702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/737646334791939702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/hola-d-today-was-not-really-fun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7285651688025988478</id><published>2009-04-13T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T07:32:54.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy! WAO! That was really quite a long post. Should have broken it up into smaller parts. As I was saying, what was I saying? Oh ya, that. Ok, I know. Sunday eh? ;) NOT FUN. Nothing special actually. Just that we went to eat McDonalds and surprisingly, nothing happened. But I think that its because of the sugar in a cup together with powder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, now I'm really starting to feel I'm insane. What am I trying to type?! I don't even understand. Haiz...So messy. Complicated. I see the way you're acting like a coffee maker just without sugar. Life like this you, crawl, pour, soar, door. (Okok, stop.) What in the world am I exactly trying to say?! My mind suddenly went blank. Feeling a little unwell. I shall skip recess starting from today. (Or am I?.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-7285651688025988478?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7285651688025988478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/howdy-wao-that-was-really-quite-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7285651688025988478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7285651688025988478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/howdy-wao-that-was-really-quite-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-6159084182382197741</id><published>2009-04-12T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T07:25:21.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, lets talk about last Friday. =D Just to tell you, I had an exhilarating great time! =D Envious? Come on, don't be! Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Last Friday, I went to my grandmother's house to stay since it was GOOD FRIDAY. My cousins and I wanted to have fun with the 3 days we had. We stayed for a night and went back yesterday night. This was what happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The strong wind blew and the dark clouds covered the sky. We were walking back to my grandmother's house. I know I am writing a composition but please, read. The tires of the car screeched to a halt. Other than that, nothing happened. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LOL!!! XD Pardon me, I know I'm writing rubbish again. Lol. Okok, its real this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My whole family went to meet up with Michelle, Aaron, Aaron's sister, my grandmother and my aunt at the hawker centre nearby her house. We ate dinner there and later, Bryce and Bryan came down with their parents too. While waiting for them to finish eating, we went to a nearby furniture shop first. It was so high class! The lightings were bright and SHINY! The beds and sofases too. (Lol! XD) We played there for awhile until they finish eating. Actually, we planned to go and play basketball later but my aunt forbided caz it just rained hours ago and she said that the floor was wet and it was too late. I was quite frustrated. Why is she so fierce?! Exactly like my father. -.-" Like brother like sis. So, we just went up to my grandmother's house and played there. After awhile, my aunts and parents started to leave until only one of my aunt and my Ah Ma was left with us. After taking a bath, we watched the 11.30pm ghost movie. It was damn scary and I kept shouting and screaming. Regret watching although the story line was quite exciting. I keep on wondering, why are my cousins so brave? Especially Bryce and Bryan. They kept laughing. Is it really so funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The show lasted for 2 hours. After the show, we went to the kitchen for a "Kiddo's midnight supper". Cousins UNITE! =D By then, it was already 1.30am plus. My aunt kept on calling for us to go and sleep caz she didn't want us to stay up all night like the last time to break our record. We all went back to the room to sleep. Can you believe that the 7 of us could actually take up one whole room? But the quality of the girls' bed is better than the boys. The girls get to sleep on taller and thicker matresses while the boys sleep on those kind of normal thin matress. I sleep with Michelle and Dawn on 2 beds. Not squeezy at all except when Michelle push me down. Aaron sleep with Bryce on one bed and Melvin sleep with Bryan on another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;SLEEPING CONDITIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girls - 2 bulky beds, 2 pillows, 3 blankets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Boys - 2 matresses, 2 pillos each, 1 blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girls - 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Boys - 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;From here, you can see that the boys are more poor thing. At least better than last time. The four of them squeeze on one matress and the 3 of us sleep on 2 beds. XD But all the pillows and matresses are prepared by Michelle. Anyway, we slept in the air-con room! WOO! Once again, Michelle opened her "Yan chang hui". Singing concert. ^^ All the guys covered their ears while my sister and I cheered loudly. After awhile, Aaron, Dawn and Bryan suddenly started on-ing different songs at a time to confuse her but she sang Dawn's song. I was there laughing like mad. Later, the boys kept on saying Michelle and she cried. After crying, she slept. The next one to sleep was Melvin then Dawn. The 4 of us were left awake. The 3 guys said that they wanted to listen to scary music so I told them to help me take my phone caz I have some scary music. But instead, I on-ed Brahms. They said that they shouldn't have trusted me. ^^Caz by then, the air con was simply too cold and our noses kept on running. We wanted to take the remote from my Ah Ma's room but nobody dared to go. In the end, the 4 of us went but we couldn't find any control. So we had to off the air con. Then, I suddenly felt that I needed the toilet but I don't dare to go alone. I was so unlucky man! The 2 girls had fallen asleep. They 3 guys said that they'll wait for me outside but I don't trust them so in the end, I "ren". I told them "If only you were girls." Then they started giving me all sorts of sissy voices and made me laugh real hard. -.-" I going to go toilet liao lor! Chi da bian! XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In the end, we all slept and in the middle of the night, Aaron's alarm kept on ringing, leaving me half asleep and half awake. I could see Bryce turning too. So loud man! In the morning, I was real tired. Should've just gone to bed. Anyway, we watched abit of TV and went to the swimming pool nearby to swim. Michelle had swimming lessons until 11.30 and she joined us after that. Swam for quite awhile. The boys kept on snatching my goggles to play "monkey". Luckily, Michelle helped me get it back. We played for a little while more before going to eat lunch. I was soo tired and extremely full. Always feel the same after swimming. Then, we went to the NTUC and bought some items my aunt needed to make her cake. After awhile, we went downstairs to play basketball. Just as they scored 10 goals, it started to rain heavily. We went into the shelter to play badminton but it was too windy. The wind kept on blowing the rain into the void deck and the ground was all wet. My slippers were so slippery. Then, we planned to run out in the rain and back to the void deck again. However, I'm worried that I may slip and fall caz my slippers are too slippery. So I asked Bryce if I could change slippers with him. Then he told me he don't want caz the colour so girly. Girly your head! Orange girly meh? Its unigender okay! Aaron also wearing orange. It was only then I found out that his slippers are also the "slippery" kind. Never tell me earlier. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But then, we really did run out and got all wet. The wind and rain grew intensely and we went up. And as expected, we got scolded. The boys so evil! Faster run into the lift first and went up on their own. Like I expected, they scared us again by hiding but this time, I got ready. &gt;:D Heeheee....After that, they went home and came back again later. We had dinner when every relative was there. I got scolded by my fierce father just because I took my time to eat dinner. He shouted at me in front of everyone. I feel like shouting back at him but I didn't. Luckily, Michelle and Aaron comforted me. If next time Michelle cries, I'll definitely do the same. Remind me, thanks. =) Later at about 7pm plus, we went down to play basketball. It wasn't as fun as before caz Melvin didn't want to play and we were short of players. Some even went to play badminton halfway. Anyway, we went up at about 9 plus and were just in time to watch Superstar Express. I accidentally leak lose of me liking Jiro which will lead to the resolution of me liking Fahrenheit. To speak the truth, only my friends know. My sister kept on giving Michelle clues and I felt like slapping her and telling her to close her mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Luckily for me, Michelle said that Mars was really very handsome. I felt like laughing and shouting "YES!" But I didn't. Great to know that many people still support Fahrenheit. For once, I thought that I was the only "stubborn" one who will remain loyal. But when I reached secondary, I saw many other frantic fans. Fahrenheit ROX man! Anyway, after that, we went home. Tiring, isn't it. Looking forward to June holidays. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Your best pal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Raja Poon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(Like real! XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TEEHEE!~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-6159084182382197741?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/6159084182382197741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok-lets-talk-about-last-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6159084182382197741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6159084182382197741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok-lets-talk-about-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-2714411166694663434</id><published>2009-04-12T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T07:08:06.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi all teenageringsomanlienotasips. XD Lol! (Do anyone know what that mean? I don't know too. =D) Haiz...its been a few days since I last posted. Miss my keyboard. ^^ My keyboard very good man! So convenient! Its the best. Caz can type out words. I know your one cannot. Don't envy me hor. ^^ Mine is unbreakable and waterproof. Yours don't even have the letters and numbers. I feel so sorry for you. T_T...Btw, why did I even start the keyboard topic? 0.0...Lols! Okok, I was just joking. Maybe yours wasn't that bad. Well, anyway, mine's the best. =) Ok, I shall stop here caz I was typing rubbish for the last 2 - 5 minutes. See you in the next post! Bye!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;By the way, Tampines 1 is packed like sardines even though I didn't go and see. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-2714411166694663434?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/2714411166694663434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi-all-teenageringsomanlienotasips.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2714411166694663434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2714411166694663434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi-all-teenageringsomanlienotasips.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4046277895515000329</id><published>2009-04-09T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:35:24.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally reached the post for today le. Got so many things to say about today. Lets start from the Home Economics Practical Exam first. =) Hate that crazy teacher who kept on telling us to pin up our fringe high high. &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This morning, when I reached school with Faith, Jia Qing told us to put our ingredients and things into the Home Economics room. I felt so nervous and anxious. Scared that I would make a foolish mistake. Later, more and more people started walking to the Home Economics room to put their things. Luckily our Home Econs lesson is the first 3 periods not the last 3. Or else the ingredients would not be that fresh anymore. Anyway, all the A's were the first to cook and I was one of the A's. When the teacher told us that we could start cooking, I was anxious like dunno what. Need to get oil, soya sauce and sugar. After I finished preparing all the things needed, I began cutting. I thought that I will be very slow so I rushed like mad. I quickly cut, cut, cut and chop, chop, chop. When I started frying, I felt so scared that I kept on sweating uncontrollably. But after that, I added the things into the frying pan like an expert although I still need to see the recipe card. In the end, I was the first one to cook finish. But my sweat kept on dripping and dripping. I was then told to put my dish on the table at the front. Veryy embarrassing leh...Only mine was there caz I cooked too fast. I now then know Kway Teow is such a easy and simple dish. =D When I was doing the Evacuation Plan, my sweat dripped and dripped until my spectacles wet. I think I need to calm down a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, it was all the B's turn to cook. I was quite satisfied with my Fried Kway Teow but at the same time, I see all my other classmates' one. Theirs all very beautifully garnished and arranged but mine was brown and plain. T_T Then the crazy woman started scolding Daryl, Kai Jie and Tat Sang. Tat Sand got scolded the worst caz he brought char siew when my teacher warned us many times not to bring pork. Maybe he didn't know char siew was pork caz he's from Hong Kong but my teacher also told us not to bring char siew. Didn't listen lor. Still, felt quite sorry for him la..They scolded him like he broke the law of heaven. 0.0 Daryl got scolded caz he today very blur. Kai Jie got scolded caz...I also don't know why...-.-" Anyway, while Syaza was doing the Evacuation Plan, I rushed through the washing up. Very grateful to Chanel for helping me take cup and lending me her table mat. I think if she didn't lend me, teacher would have given me lesser marks. She wants to see how well we present the dish so I specially went to buy a bottle of fruit juice to put it there together with the recipe card and dish. Looks kinda nice caz the noodles match the table mat. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, we all did the washing up and cleared everything. We were a little late for Maths and I was still sweating during Maths period. Mr Sim kept on borrowing my compass. He say is high class caz I bought it for $2. I thought is $1.20 but the price increased. Haiz...economy is falling. Anyway, we went to the Computer Lab for SFL as usual. Still studying about Cyber Bullying. I feel that I've Cyber Bullied in a way that I destroy my keyboard. XD Well, that was last time. Lols...Haiz...I've worried for one whole week for the Home Econs thing. Now I can finally get it off my head. Wonder if its today or tomorrow we're gonna stay at our grandmother's house again. =D Looking forward to that day...Cya~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4046277895515000329?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4046277895515000329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-morning-when-i-reached-school-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4046277895515000329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4046277895515000329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-morning-when-i-reached-school-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-9056423405224430185</id><published>2009-04-09T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T02:36:15.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I thought this week Tuesday, we would be rehearsing the Ah Bah's Money. Luckily never. I don't feel like acting lor! Need to act fierce. In front of the whole class. So embarrassing. T_T Get less marks than get less marks lor. I don't like to act in this kind of dramas shows. Those type of real acting much more fun and challenging lor! Need to act Kampong style. -.-" Two words : Hate it! Benjamin very what lor! Keep on wanting to hit me. I sue him ah! Ok, nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, Music was quite fun. At least don't need to go lab. I like going music room better. But I always get to go every Wednesday and Friday. Soon, I'll get bored of it. ~_~ Ok, lets go to Wednesday. Art was okay. At least never get hit by flying erasers. And plus, this week's Geography lessons are so fun! Get to watch so many videos. And they're funny! Especially the fake Superman one. XD Laugh like mad! Also, after school still have band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For the first 30 - 50 minutes, we went downstairs with the seniors caz the band teachers treat our seniors to a big feast. Large spread and variety of pizzas filled the table. Together with KFC's. Our seniors digged in like they're digging for treasure while the juniors, we, sat there watching them eat. Actually they kept on asking us to eat but we did not feel like eating. Especially when they won the silver award for us while we did nothing but practice. To speak the truth, we practiced very hard too. T_T I have sore throat and ulcer! But in the end, one of our seniors need to us our hands and force us to eat. Joey, Xin Hui and I ate one each. And we drank some water too. =D Shouldn't have drank H-TWO-0. Made my throat more painful. After that, we went to practice until 6. At first, I was quite scared caz it was the Secondary 5 senior teaching us. He quite fierce leh so I dared not make any mistakes. Luckily, he left after quite awhile. Then we praticed until about 5.40pm and we started chatting when Ruth came. Then dunno why we started and created the "Jealous Game". So cool lor! XD After band, I went home with Xin Hui. Never see Kai Jun leh. Maybe caz we came out too late or early. Haiz...Went home very tired but still need to complete the recipe card for today's Home Econs Practical Exam. Haiz...Bye~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-9056423405224430185?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/9056423405224430185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-thought-this-week-tuesday-we-would-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/9056423405224430185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/9056423405224430185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-thought-this-week-tuesday-we-would-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-2532493994496776433</id><published>2009-04-09T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T02:00:20.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;~ ITS RAINING ~ ITS POURING ~ THE OLD MAN ~ IS SNORING ~ (Or is he?...=D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lol, okay. Ahh...So long never post already. Back to some business. Its really raining. Good day for remembering things, don't ya think so? ;) MUAHHAHAHAAS! ^^ Lets go back to Monday! Should we? Okay, anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Monday. During P.E lessons, we played volleyball. ARGH! Shouldn't have chosen volleyball for Interclass games. I play until my hand red and pain. Although it was quite fun, it was not that fun either. =( My fingers and especially my thumb were sooo painful! And the whole arm was red and it looked swollen after that. My bone also very pain. The ball feels harder than it looks. Should have chosen frisbee. T_T Nvm. Hope for the best lor. Quite scared I'll pull the whole class down. Haiz..nvm...By the way, I soo scared the Literature drama on Ah Bah's money. The mother need to be so fierce. T_T Ooo!~ Yao Man told me that I am very fierce. Hate drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lets end it right here after the foolstop. XD ( Fullstop) See ya! Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Btw, this is my 290th post! WOOHOO! YEAH, YEAH!!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-2532493994496776433?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/2532493994496776433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-raining-its-pouring-old-man-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2532493994496776433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2532493994496776433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-raining-its-pouring-old-man-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7795935535453239956</id><published>2009-04-06T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T07:41:41.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yo! Now lets move on to Sunday! WOO!~ I LIKE THE MOVE IT MOVE IT, YOU LIKE THE MOVE IT MOVE IT, I LIKE THE MOVE IT MOVE IT, YOU LIKE THE, MOVE IT! But the truth is, I don't really like the move it move it, and you don't really like the move it move it, I again, don't quite like the move it move it, and you again, don't quite like the move it move it.~ So the point is?....MOVE IT! Or NOT. =D Lol, okok..stop saying silly stuff. Back to real business. Wait ar, I go toilet first. Lol, kk just joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, about yesterday. We went late for abacus so we had to go back home late. Upon reaching home, I rushed through my homework when I found out that we had to go to one of my cousins, Michelle's house. My sister need Aaron's sister to teach her homework and Aaron's sister is at Michelle's house. So lets name it out. My 3 aunts, Aaron, Michelle, my sister, Aaron's sister, Michelle's sister, my father and me! =D So crowded! Like my Ah Ma's house. Almost all our cousins were there except for those two. Anyway, lets get on with it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we reached there, we went into the room and they started on their homework while Aaron, Melvin and I read comics. Then, Michelle's sister asked me to accompany her to NTUC to buy eggs. From the time we were at the traffic light, she talked on the phone all the way back to her house and when we reached, she was still talking. I can even remember what she was going to do. She told her friend that she and Joey wanted to go cycling and blah blah blah. Shan't reveal her private stuff. =D Lol, just joking. OMG! My aunt's cooking was....one word - SUPERB! Lol, yeah, I'm tired of the food at home that even the most ordinary food outside taste and feels so good! XD After dinner, we looked through a few of my cousin's photo album. Alot of cousins inside the album. Can tell how close we are from the day we're born. XD Lol, joking. Some photos were so cute! I didn't know my cousin was sooo pretty when she was young! Now still very pretty la...But when I see the photo when she wear the white dress, she looked like a princess! So pretty man! After awhile, we went outside to play a few paper games. Finally, we went back home. Before that, we discussed abit about when to stay. Michelle and Aaron wanted to stay from Thursday to Saturday but I felt abit unsafe about the sleeping late system and the homework thingy. So I told them to check out Friday. Then we decided to see first. If have too many homework then Friday. If little bit only, then Thursday. Plus, tomorrow's my aunt's birthday. Happy Birthday! And yesterday was Kai Jun's birthday. Happy belated birthday! Woah..so many birthdays man....Hehe...How to remember? But can la...=) Well, got to go liao. Cya and bye!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-7795935535453239956?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7795935535453239956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/yo-now-lets-move-on-to-sunday-woo-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7795935535453239956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7795935535453239956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/yo-now-lets-move-on-to-sunday-woo-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-5092346876178335093</id><published>2009-04-06T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T07:13:43.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just now I was really late. No joking. = OK, enough of that. Lets continue with the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suddenly, many people stopped playing halfway and some joined in the game. Soon, it was girls against boys. One of the girl kept on saying "You're not supposed to do this. You're not supposed to do that." Quite irritating leh...And plus, she looks abit like Miss Sng, our music teacher and sound abit like her too. Anyway, as there were too many guys and too little girls, one of the boys said "I help girls la. I'll be a girl for today." Then we all laugh. Then later when he got the ball, when he was about to shoot it in the basket, he started screaming and shouting like "siao za bo". LOL! XD Then I laugh and laugh. Then we all say "Girls where got like that one?!" HHAHAHAAA!!!^^ Then later another guy said "I also la, I be half girl half boy." Then that girl in our team said "If you are a girl, then your hand must put this. If you are a boy, you must act macho." XD LOL!!!! Then we don't know when he is girl or boy so we always ask him. Then he will show us his hand. Those type of girly girly style shows that he is a girl. I see liao can't stop laughing caz he said his hand cramp. LOLOLOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! XD After playing for awhile more, the security guard came to stop us and told us that they were closing. We played awhile more until all the lights went out. Then we went back up, still laughing. Such a pity Aaron didn't go caz his mother don't allow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Actually, we were planning to stay overnight but my sister said that she was too "mang" so in the end we didn't stay. But we planned to stay the next week caz have Good Friday! =D But haven't confirmed yet. Teenage meeting and discussion first then confirm. ^^ Anyway, it was really funny and I can't stop laughing. Even when I'm typing this post. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-5092346876178335093?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/5092346876178335093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-now-i-was-really-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/5092346876178335093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/5092346876178335093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-now-i-was-really-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-2820701246246481978</id><published>2009-04-06T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T03:32:26.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy! Okay, a new post. About Saturday! The fun-est day of the week! Basketball ROCKS! But it would be best if I've grown taller and lost more weight. =X Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways...Like always, we went to my grandmother's house and ate dinner. Plus, watch TV. Then we planned to come up and watch TV at 9.30pm. (Hey, Michelle is online. =D) Okay, anyway, when we went down, we found out that the basketball court was already taken up by 6 students, 3 girls 3 boys, who looked like they were as old as my JC cousin. We played in a corner, waiting for them to go and they finally sat behind the basketball pole and rest. We hurriedly rushed to the court and started playing match. The bunch of people watched us play. Then suddenly, they called my brother's name. It was no surprise that they know my brother's name caz we kept on calling his name too. They must have read our minds. =D Lol. By the way, they kept on shouting "Melvin, what is your number?" But of course, my brother didn't answer. Of course la! He only Primary 6 - 4 = 2 leh! Where got handphone?! Then we laughed abit caz we know they only joking la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After a period of time, they rest finished and wanted to start playing. Michelle suggested that we play match with them but we were all shocked caz we knew that we would lose. Their humans are taller than our humans leh! And somemore we're not pro and experienced. Every week we just play for fun and enjoyment. =D Lol. But in the end, we did play match. Just that we mixed people with them. Some of their people mixed with some of our people. Psss...I hate it when I just want to block Melvin from shooting the ball and people keep on saying "Ay, don't bully Melvin la!" I feel like shouting back at them. What?! Blocking is not call bullying okay?! So what if he is younger than us?! Then I younger then you all, you all block me also call bullying lor! That means I have the right to sue you all la! Stupid man! What kind of nonsensical information and thinking is this. Wa loa leh! Then that girl keep on say we bully Melvin. Last time play with Shilpa they all also like that. Nowonder I like playing with my cousins better. Caz Michelle very daring, she knows how to talk back and she hates Melvin too so she would be standing on my side, my point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, back to the story. After playing for awhile, 2 girls dropped out but we still continued to play. Later, a gang of guys wearing black suddenly entered the court and watch us play. I heard one of them shout "We brought company." or something like that. Then I was quite afraid and scared caz they smoke and they look like gangsters. An image of my cousins and I getting beaten by them suddenly appeared in my head. I confronted Michelle and asked her what we should do but she was too "sucked into" the game. My sister? No, she wouldn't care about me. So I whispered to Bryce "Zen me ban?" Then he said softly "Huh?" Alamak. No hope liao. I thought we would be dead for today. OMG. Now that I think of it, my imaginations were too wild and off the idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;AHHH!!! I'm late! Need to go fetch my brother! BB!~ Later then continue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-2820701246246481978?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/2820701246246481978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/howdy-okay-new-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2820701246246481978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2820701246246481978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/howdy-okay-new-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-3417510288702884321</id><published>2009-04-06T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T02:43:52.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;High! Lol, sorry for the previous post. I'm kinda still in a April Fool's Day mood. Can't blame either caz I said so. LOL! Just joking! Ok, let me refresh my memory. What happened last Friday? Hmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;First period we played the Comprehension Group Game. I think....=D Then a few more periods of boring lessons and finally until Literature! I hate it man! xp Going to die lor! Forced to act as either Indian man or Ah Bah. Why must it be me?! I hate these kind of drama thing. ~_~ So good...Ashykin get to have the easiest role. If I'd known, I shouldn't have talk too much. Next time I don't talk liao. Go back to being my normal self, thats the best. I shall only talk to my Primary School friends. I don't talk to others liao. Later they see me talk so much then ask me act the hardest one. Ok, fine! I don't talk le okay?! Whatever you want you go and do, just don't forced me can liao. I hate to be forced. &gt;=(  So angry man. I hope I could just overturn the table and not go back to 1E2. I hate it. ARGH!!!!! WHY MUST IT BE HER?! Haiz...Don't talk about Friday can liao. Stop asking me, I also don't know what to do la! X[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lets move on to Saturday or else my keyboard might break. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-3417510288702884321?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/3417510288702884321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/high-lol-sorry-for-previous-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3417510288702884321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3417510288702884321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/high-lol-sorry-for-previous-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1939749249767344103</id><published>2009-04-06T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T02:31:09.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bonjour!~ Okay, lets start from last Friday. I don't like to skip dates. Sorry for not posting until now. =P Busy mah. Busy playing...^^ Hehee! WEE!~ Lol, ok stop here. BYES! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1939749249767344103?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1939749249767344103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/bonjour-okay-lets-start-from-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1939749249767344103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1939749249767344103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/bonjour-okay-lets-start-from-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8612113571271866470</id><published>2009-04-02T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:09:50.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHHHHHH!!! I suddenly feel so nervous man! T_T About the Home Economics EXECUTION. Not even a bit of excitement. I just feel so nervous and afraid that I'll do something stupid. Wa loa! Kai Jun and Joel still keep on teasing us about the table one that thing lor! Chao da only mah! Haiz...ignore them. Anyway, today's Maths lessons so funny man! XD Mr Sim kept on joking all the way and I kept on laughing and laughing throughout the whole 2 periods Maths. He even said that his handphone wasn't a handphone. He said that its a paperweight. Then he put on top of his stack of worksheets and said that it didn't ring. So funny! ^^ After that, he kept on playing with the protracter and even set it to night mode. Quite cool leh...Black &amp;amp; White! Not only that, today we played the Comprehension Group Game and need to run like siao. Although I wrote like my hand going break like that, it wasn't tired at all. Kinda weird, don't ya think so? o.0 ....Maybe my vessels and veins lose control liao. Nah, just jk. =D After that was S-F-L. Ok, I got it right. ;) We went to the computer lab to learn about Cyber-dunno-what again. Kinda disgusting but its for your own good. =) Then we needed to rush back to classroom to do the Home Econs testemonia. (OoOoOoO!~) Lols...I think I'm going to fail. Other than the first few questions, others I anyhow do one. ARGH! I go and flip through Chapter 1 when its testing on Chapters 3 and 4. Silly Billy Willy Tilly!~_~ Lol, bye! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Btw, hope Ashraf and Po Chun did the History project thingy. I do like siao already hor. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8612113571271866470?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8612113571271866470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahhhhhh-i-suddenly-feel-so-nervous-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8612113571271866470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8612113571271866470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahhhhhh-i-suddenly-feel-so-nervous-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-3444708337034113670</id><published>2009-04-01T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T07:43:08.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just wanted to say that I finally finished making the stupid artefacts for the History project. So tired man! T_T I took exactly 4 hours to make it. Still need to buy clay. Now my hand very sticky caz of the stupid clay. I washed my hands 4 times with soap already but still no effect. Haiz...I'm exhausted. And I'm kinda pleased with what I did. Jia Qing told me to make 1 but I made 3 just in case she says that I contributed so little. And I also made one extra script in case Po Chun never do or do wrongly. Haiz...my hand going break liao. Just don't say I never contribute can liao. ~_~ *Yawns*.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-3444708337034113670?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/3444708337034113670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-wanted-to-say-that-i-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3444708337034113670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3444708337034113670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-wanted-to-say-that-i-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1565623684923883328</id><published>2009-04-01T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:21:18.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ARGH! Today Mother Tongue first period leh! Then our chinese teacher continued with the oral thingy. When it was my turn to go up to present, I was so nervous! #_# I think I did more worse than the previous time. Haiz...Could tell at a glance. I hate presenting my own work. Rather present what teacher want us to present lor...Caz I scared I make mistakes than very weird. But anyway, after my turn, I felt so relieved man! By the way, today during Maths period, another teacher took us. He said that Mr Sim was not here today. And I was like, WHAT?! I just saw him this morning lor! Xin Hui also. Haiz...Nvm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, during Science lesson, we went to the Science Lab to do experiment! =D Using the microscope. Alamak! Daryl keep on snatching the microscope to see. Then he keep on seeing and seeing. So funny! ^^ He also kept on talking nonsense. He said that he is Madonna and I thought he said "I'm a donut." LOL! XD Anyway, just now during Art lessons, I shade my hand until my hand pain. Lol. Oh yeah, and by the way, April Fools' Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bye!~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(Btw, this week's band practices are all cancelled! XD Caz the seniors need to rest...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1565623684923883328?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1565623684923883328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/argh-today-mother-tongue-first-period.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1565623684923883328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1565623684923883328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/argh-today-mother-tongue-first-period.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8750742737934935058</id><published>2009-04-01T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:07:34.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;OMG! 0.0 I actually sprained my ankle...First time leh! Just now, when I was going to fetch my brother, I accidentally tripped on a hole leh! Then I heard a "CRACK" sound. My leg so pain man! I need to hold the fences all the way to fetch my brother. Back at home, he called my mother for me and she reached home in time. My leg so pain lor! T_T She help me bandage...Hope it heals fast...Haiz...I think tomorrow need to wear......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;APRIL FOOLS' DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lol! =D Have you forgotten? Or not? Well, heres a reminder! ^^ Ok lah...Sorry la..Didn't mean to type that. But I just did. 0.0 Can anyone tell me WHY I just did THAT?! Ok, calm down. Just..sorry. =) OK, thats all for now. XD Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Actually, April Fools' Day isn't such a fantastic day after all.....~_~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8750742737934935058?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8750742737934935058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-0.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8750742737934935058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8750742737934935058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-0.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-6318097740476633053</id><published>2009-03-31T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T04:14:58.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hola peeps! =D Yesterday nothing interesting happened. And guess what?! Next P.E. lessons will resume back to the games! ^^ YAHOOOO!!!! (Ok, maybe you prefer Google. 0.0) Anyway, lets talk about today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Science period - OMG, the whole class was soo chaotic lor. And Mr Ong doesn't even care. But its quite good. =) Then before English period, Jia Qing and I used all our BRAIN POWER! to explain to him what he needs to do for the History project and finally, he understood-ED. =D LOL! After recess we had Music. Soo long never go to Music Room for Music lessons le. I feel that I soo long never go Music Room le. But the strage thing is that, I just went last Friday for band. Just have this sort of strange feeling. Don't know how to say. Jia QIng also feel that same. =D PEACE ^^ And plus, just to let you know, for the whole of this week, our band practice is CANCELLED!!! XD WOOOOO!!!!~~~~ So happy man! Joey, Jia QIng, Xin Hui and I almost jumped with joy. Can go home early liao! *WOOTS!!!* (Lol, ok...calm down....breathe in...breathe out....) Anyway, next period was Mother Tongue. I was soo nervous lor. I know I "tui bu". Haiz....Don't like reading something I wrote in front of the whole class. I'd rather teacher give us the passage lor. -.-" Haiz...I think I read too soft. After Mother Tongue was Literature. We need to tidy our Lit file and all. Haiz...I don't quite like Miss Salena's periods caz its always the busiest. -.-" She gives instructions too fast and give us too little time to do it. Anyway, tomorrow gonna be so happy. No band, can you imagine that? Yeah, I know. You must've found out how much I hate band practices by now. And I'm soooo scared of Mr Ng. Hope he isn't the one teaching or coaching us........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HOPEFULLY..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-6318097740476633053?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/6318097740476633053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hola-peeps-d-yesterday-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6318097740476633053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6318097740476633053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hola-peeps-d-yesterday-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8137168784219636590</id><published>2009-03-31T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T03:57:41.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Continuation of the previous post. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that, Michelle, Aaron, Bryce, Bryan, my sister and I went to the playground nearby. OoOooo!~ Sandy! ^^ We played with the soft white fluffy sand and made a cave. Took turns to take water and all. Aaron and I even went to the other playground and took BLACK SAND! =D Too bad I forgot to bring my handphone so I couldn't take pictures. T_T Such a pity. Anyway, the black sand was exactly opposite of the white sand. It was stoney and rough. But it looks so beautiful! Caz it looks like theres some glitter mixed with it. So nice lor! But OMG! Caz it was hot and sunny so went we stepped on the black sand, our foot were burning. Luckily I put on my sandles! ^^ Or else chao da liao. XD Just as we finished collecting the blac sand, we had to go liao. So we quickly poured the black sand over the white sand like a trail. So DAMN nice lor! Too bad we have to go liao. In the end, we crashed the cave we made. Actually, only Bryan and Bryce made it. We just collected water and black sand. =D The next thing we knew, we needed to walk back all the way to the place we first went too. That means another 200km. But my aunts, my sister and one of my cousins, Amanda were too tired so they decided to take the Shutter Bus while the rest of us walked. Along the way, Bryan and Bryce went to pick some Jackfruits from the ground. Bryan's was extremely big and Bryce's was extremely small. And still got SAP one. I accidentally touched it and OMG! So sticky man! XP FInally, we reached after climbing a long long long flight of stairs. Michelle was the last caz she had no more energy left. Like me. =) At that moment, I felt abit regretful following them. Anyway, my father drove us to Harbour Front to meet up with my aunts. There, we walked here and there deciding what to eat and wasted about 30 minutes. My leg so tired man! The problem is, they did not know which restaurant allowed them to use the $50 voucher. Finally, we went to Sakae Sushi and lucky for us, they accepted the voucher. =D It was sooo fun there! Theres the sushi thingy on a conveyor belt that goes around the whole restaurant. And oh boy! They served us such a big bowl of noodles but the noodles only covered 2 fifth of the bowl. XD So big man! Like pail like that. After eating, Michelle had tuition so she went home with her mother while the rest of us took my father's car to my Ah Ma's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bryce and Bryan needed to go home first caz they had a peformance which is quite near my Ah Ma's house. At about 3.30pm, we rushed downstairs to watched their performance but we were late so we could only watch the ending part. Haiz...Then we went to my aunt's house which was near my Ah Ma's house. Ate dinner there. After eating, we watched Bryce and Bryan play a few XBOX games before going back to my Ah Ma's house again. Nothing to do there so I watched TV with my aunts while waiting for Dawn to finish her homework. Finally, we went home. Haiz...What a tiring day man! But I could still remember the Hort Park thingy. So funny man! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bye!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8137168784219636590?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8137168784219636590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/continuation-of-previous-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8137168784219636590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8137168784219636590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/continuation-of-previous-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4824167320016537980</id><published>2009-03-30T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T07:37:53.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday was such a tiring day. I went out with my cousins, aunts, sister and father. We went to Hort Park. My brother didn't go caz he said he wanted to stay at home with my mother and do his homework. I think its the opposite. He just wanna play the computer. Anyway, it was soo surprising that we actually reached there earlier than my cousins. We even have to wait for quite awhile. But its not that surprising caz they took bus, and we took car. They still have to wait for the bus to come. I totally understand their feelings. (Caz the bus is so evil. ~_~) To tell you the truth, I don't even know the name of that place. The main point is to walk from one destination to another. But for your imformation, its not a competition, nor a race. Its just a, you know...walk?...Anyway, before the walk started, everybody were encouraged to do some exercises with the person standing on the stage. My aunt do until so funny! XD We all said that she was so ON! Lol. Caz among us, she was the first to follow them do the exercise. However, soon we stopped laughing caz something caught our eyes. We were surprised to find countless number of ants crawling all over a signboard nearby. Actually, the ants were living peacefully in there until one of my cousins went to BANG on the signboard. Then suddenly, all the ants came rushing out caz they thought have earthquake or something. 0.0 Cool, huh?! Isn't it? =D Anyway, some of the ants were carrying there eggs so we saw many tiny little white dots. So I concluded: Whever we are, the insects close by will suffer. =D But its not my fault too...Its those two guys...Keep on bullying insects. Even I feel sorry for them. Haiz....Their fate...=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, after the exercises, we were ready to go!~ The distance we had to walk was 200km, I think. But we needed to walk 400km caz our car was parked there. So we walked there and back again. T_T So tiring and hot lor! I was sweating like mad. My sister, father, and 3 of my cousins took the short-cut. The stairs. And they got to the bottom first while we need to lag behind caz the bridge too many people. And we had to walk until we reached another stairs and Michelle and I went down through that stairs. When they saw that we caught up with them, my sister and 3 of my cousins ran away, leaving us behind with my father. Whenever we were quite near, they would start running away like we were monsters. Anyway, we finally caught up with them. =) Caz we super. Lol, just joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we reached the Hort Park, we got our free breakfast which consist of a few sandwiches and apples. OMG! Typical Singaporeans man! My aunts were the first to CHOING there and we got one whole box full of sandwiches and apples. (I ate one of the apples just now...As the idiom goes, an apple a day keeps the doctor at bay. =D) Lol. After eating the sandwiches, we went down a small slope to a river. There, we saw many rocks and we started hurling them into the river. It was beautiful seeing them PULP! into the river. And slowly descend deep down into the bottom. However hard we tried to make the stones jump on water, we still failed. My father said that the land we were stepping on was too high. After that, it was games time. Any adults who want to participate must form a family consisting of a father, mother and daughter but they cannot be related. WA! Then one of my aunts immediately grabbed an indian girl and went up to the stage with an unrelated guy. This is the prove that she was ON. We were like...0.0 OMG?! Then we started comforting Michelle not to be sad caz Michelle is her daughter. But she knows that we're joking and we know that we're joking too. Anyway, once all the "happy families" were up on stage, each were required to dance along to the song. OMG DAMN FUNNY MAN!!! XD I can't stop laughing! In the end, all the "happy families" all won a $50 voucher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next, it was the childrens' turn. Luckily I'm overaged. Only Michelle and Aaron could go up. But they didn't la...So embarrassing lor! This time, the aim of the competition is: Each child must say their names. After that, they need to stand on one foot and say "Hort Paaarrk" for as long as they can hold their breath. The longest will win. Then the host kept on joking until I can't stop laughing. He asked this girl for her name and the girl said "Ni". Then he go and act dumb and answered back "Wo she me?" I was like LOL! XD Laugh until I sweat. Then he go and anyhow call one boy Mickey and Racoon caz of the picture on their shirts. Luckily mine no picture, only have a word "Singapore" on it. ^^ When it was Ni's turn, I can't stop laughing. She kept on stopping and starting again. So obvious that she was cheating but can't blame her. She was only like 4-6 years old. And she looked like those "Ang Mor" caz she has blonde hair. At the end, there was 2 girls and a boy left. The 2 girls haven't competed and the boy was in the lead so far. Then the host said something sooo funny man! He asked the girl if she was confident that she could beat him and she said yes. Then the host said to the girl "If you win him, he give you kiss. If you lose to him, you must give him kiss. If same, then "DANG, DAANG, DANG, DANG!" (The sound of the wedding bells lah...)" OMG! XD Tears of laughter trickled down my face leh. Then the host continued "You think you come all the way to Hort Park only walking, free breakfast and games. But today, you may get to bring home a wife!" I laugh until cannot "ta han" liao. So funny man! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And guess what? In the end, that girl lost to him. And the host asked her to kiss him. The boy like very irritated but can see that he was still smiling. Nvm... Caz theres still one more. The last competitor. She was the previous girl's younger sister. OMG! She almost won the boy man! She got 11.something seconds and the boy got 12 seconds! The host then said "Wa, 11.something...If 5 and above then must round up. Go prepare wedding liao la!" I kept on saying OMG and laughing. I think I could laugh my whole head off lor! If you guys were there, you would know what I'm talking about. Caz very difficult to type out. Anyway, my cousins and I kept on standing there, laughing our heads off. Finally, it was the end. The champion won 2 vouchers instead of just one. Which makes it $100 man! OMG! Heheee....But to face all that embarrassment, I think its kinda worth it. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To be continued....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4824167320016537980?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4824167320016537980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-was-such-tiring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4824167320016537980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4824167320016537980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-was-such-tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8124592826351513257</id><published>2009-03-29T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:37:43.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bonjour! It's been long since I last posted. About too long. =D So now, I've decided. Ok, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, lets move on to last Friday. After school, we had band. Jia Qing had to leave earlier which is before recess as she had to go for an appointment. So I accompanied her to the General Office. =D Ok, anyway...After school, I went with Xin Hui. Actually we wanted to go TM but decided not to. So we completed our homework in the Library and waited till 2.25pm. Then we rushed to the band room, took our instruments and went to the canteen to practice. We practiced, and practiced, and practiced some more, and finally, we practiced. =D Our senior suddenly said we need to learn the whole first page of the song before we could go home. We were like 0.0?! I felt that it was impossible caz we haven't even master up till bar 26. But later, he changed his mind and said if we blew one last time, he'll let us go home. By then it was already 5+. T_T How I wished to be back home. Anyway, he also told us that it would be his last time going back to ESSS to teach us. After our senior's SYF, he won't be coming anymore caz its gonna be our senior's turn to teach us. I was sooo scared and quite sad. But of course, even more scared. Scared that Mr Ng would scold us until we cry. I rather that senior teaching us then the Mr Ng. T_T He sooo fierce lor...BOOOO!!!!! Haiz...cannot be like last time keep on slacking le. Must chiong le....AHHHH!!!!!!!!!! I hate it. But its all meant to be....*Sigh*....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8124592826351513257?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8124592826351513257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/bonjour-its-been-long-since-i-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8124592826351513257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8124592826351513257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/bonjour-its-been-long-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7445415786280626659</id><published>2009-03-26T06:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:41:57.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BAD NEWS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Why was I soo blur?! Kai Jun just told me that yesterday (Wednesday) she saw me on the bus but I didn't see her and I went upstairs man! 0.0 Why didn't I look at the back seat?! Alamak! XP AHHHHH!!!! Nvm....next time every Wednesday must remember to look at the back of the bus for any traces of Kai Jun. T_T Missed the chance to talk to her. ARGH! Ok, don't talk about it. Or else I will blame myself for being such a....whatever? Ok, fine. Nvm...Sorry ah Kai Jun! Psps....Caz the lower deck no space then my bag so heavy and I also very tired thats why I decided to choose the "best" solution which is to go upstairs. Aiya....So what leh.....Haiz...nvm...Next Wednesday maybe. =D Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-7445415786280626659?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7445415786280626659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-news-why-was-i-soo-blur-kai-jun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7445415786280626659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7445415786280626659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-news-why-was-i-soo-blur-kai-jun.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-3076255142797206174</id><published>2009-03-26T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:37:05.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Howdy!~ =D OoooO! Today my bag light like feather leh! ^^ If it wasn't for the apron and container, I won't need to carry until so tiring. Bring liao also never use. FIrst 3 periods we had Home Economics. Boring until I going sleep. But the problem is, caz I scared the EXECUTION day so too scared until cannot sleep. I scared I make mistakes. 0.0 And I sooo hate.....nvm...Today nothing much happened until the SYL periods. We took our bags to the Computer Lab and learnt about Cyber Wellness. Learn alot times liao lor. But this time was the funniest. The teacher / instructor teaching us let us play some games. But for short while only. Haiz...But don't know why I kept on laughing. By the way, today's Erika's birthday. Happy Birthday! Lols. ^^ After SYF then went home. Haiz...so tired...zZzzZz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-3076255142797206174?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/3076255142797206174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/howdy-d-ooooo-today-my-bag-light-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3076255142797206174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3076255142797206174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/howdy-d-ooooo-today-my-bag-light-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-370978075817753070</id><published>2009-03-25T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:13:10.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today after band, we came out of the band room and started walking to the bus-stop. We haven't even reach Level 1 when we saw the bus driving away. Then Xin Hui told me she cannot "ren" already. She don't want to waste time waiting for the bus so she called her parents come fetch her. So I waited with her at the bus-stop for her father to come as well as for the bus to come. I thought her father will reach first so I quite disappointed that I had to wait alone. But nvm lah...Cannot be forced. But it turned out that the bus came first. And Xin Hui was like "Oh no!" when the bus came. So boarded it. And caz the lower deck no space so I went up. Then when I reaching my bus-stop, I came down and had no time to take out my wallet and went I finally took it out, my packet of tissue dropped to the ground. As there were too many people behind me and I did  not want to block them, I just fake as if I didn't know that the tissue had dropped to the ground and I just came off from the bus and walked away. BOOO!!! T_T Wasted about half a packet of tissue just like that. Haiz...Nvm, take it as if like I'm booking a table at the hawker centre. Have STYLE man! XD I booked the whole bus using a packet of tissue! LOL!!!! ^^  As I walked back home, I kept on thinking I very unlucky. When I was about to reach my block, I saw two girls who were sitting at one of the tables in the void deck. They were looking at me and smiling. I thought they who...Then later, one of them suddenly waved at me and said "Hello. =)" I suddenly remembered that they were Cherie and Marlene! OMG! Long time no see, don't tell me I forgotten all my friends?! 0.0 Ok,ok...Don't scare me. I think its just because I'm too tired after band. So I waved at them and said "Byebye". Then I walked away, still smiling. Haiz....tired after band until when I reached home, I feel so moody up till now. Hate band. *Yawns*...So tired..BAI!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-370978075817753070?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/370978075817753070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-after-band-we-came-out-of-band.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/370978075817753070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/370978075817753070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-after-band-we-came-out-of-band.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8508942872447800645</id><published>2009-03-25T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:02:00.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;School dismissal. Today had band practice like always. But extra seniors came back to help us caz SYF is just next Monday and all the band seniors practice like theres no end to it. Theres 2 seniors that seldom come back. They chatted with us from 5.40+ to 6. Lol! They say about choosing Poly and JC and some things that I found funny. When we were walking back up to the Music Room, Xin Hui told me that this is the BEST band practice ever caz we never chatted so happily with the seniors before. I quite agree but its still about the same...Anyways, JIAYOU band seniors for SYF and MUST get gold hor! ^^ Lol, kidding. And plus, Happy Birthday Chanel! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya all tomorrow and the day after and I hope that I won't be seeing you all ever again! =D (Lol,just joking..^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8508942872447800645?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8508942872447800645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/school-dismissal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8508942872447800645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8508942872447800645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/school-dismissal.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7983040464451525285</id><published>2009-03-25T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T06:47:51.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yoz! ^^ What the?! Today our bags heavy like siao. As if we brought stones to school. All thanks to the NEW timetable that I don't quite like. But anyway, tomorrow won't be bringing so much caz very little periods. The last 3 periods are for SFL. By the way, I yesterday just found out that we only have 2 Science lessons due to the change of timetable. I'm sure alot people happy caz Science period so boring. ZzZzzZz.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh ya, one more thing. Today during ART lessons, I sooo unlucky man! First of all, I have no table so need to share with Jia Qing and Faith. Then when I began to start drawing, Po Chun never bring his eraser so need to borrow from me. Then later he stop borrowing from me and he borrowed from Jia Qing. After using, he decided not to borrow from us anymore so he borrow from Kai Jie...(I think..) After that, he kept on borrowing eraser form Kai Jie again and again. Then dunno they got what problem suddenly became eraser match. Kai Jie wanted to throw his eraser at Po Chun but his aiming like shit than the eraser hit until my right arm and bounced off and hit Jia Qing. We so ke lian man! Become victim. Then later Po Chun keep on waving his arms at Kai Jie when he wanted to borrow eraser and then they kept on throwing back and forth. Thanks to them, I kept on dodging thats why I draw until so ugly. &gt;:( But dunno why, I found it funny. Everything seems funny to me...Hehehee..^^ After that, when Po Chun wanted to throw the eraser back to Kai Jie or don't-know-who, his aiming also like dung then hit my left hand leh! Then I kept on laughing and laughing caz I found it very funny. I laugh until have tears come out and I felt a little giddy after that. See lah! All their fault. One from behind use eraser hit my right with brutal force and one from in front hit my left hand with fatal damage. XP Later both my hands paralysed then I sue them. XD After that shot from Po Chun, that spot turned red. I was shocked but at the same time, I kept on laughing like mad. Want to shot aim properly first lah! Lucky never break or else I sure sue them. Lol! Just joking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, BYE!~ =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-7983040464451525285?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7983040464451525285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yoz-what-today-our-bags-heavy-like-siao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7983040464451525285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7983040464451525285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yoz-what-today-our-bags-heavy-like-siao.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-6715013222882331196</id><published>2009-03-24T03:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T03:45:46.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WOOOHOOO!!! YAAAAHOOOO!!! YEAH,YEAH!!! My 270th post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Actually, I should really try to type a few of my posts in Chinese or its gonna get worst. Long time no type in Chinese for my posts le. Go back to the last time. My posts were full of life and humour. (At least I feel so..^^) Now, its kinda boring. Caz I can't think of any jokes since I moved to Secondary one. Even the "lan ball" thing seems so long ago. T_T Miss my friends. Miss my school. Haiz...And I really enjoyed teaching Wendy. Such a great student! Just that I teach one thing, she laugh one time. Lol. But at least better than you stare at me, I stare at you until eyes pop out. That would be so disgusting. Hehe..^^ And she pays attention to my every lessons. Caz I think that they were even more interesting than Mr Goh's ones. And Mr Goh also very good. He let Yao Man and I sit together. =) And Miss Wong forbits that. -.-" Haiz.....ARGH!.....I just can't get use to Secondary School life. Its just not the same. Also, more tired than before. Hates school soooo much. I remember when I was Primary 5, I like school. Primary 6, I found school okay. Primary 7, opps psps....Secondary 1, Haiz....School like hell. (Sorry sorry...I don't like say bad words...) Oh well, fate. Ending here now. Buy my bye at 20 cents only! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-6715013222882331196?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/6715013222882331196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/wooohooo-yaaaahoooo-yeahyeah-my-270th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6715013222882331196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6715013222882331196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/wooohooo-yaaaahoooo-yeahyeah-my-270th.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4130571700147059443</id><published>2009-03-24T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:47:13.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;School as usual today. Yesterday when I woke up in the morning I was soo tired man! I feel abit unwell. But after awhile, I began to feel fine. Haizz....so tired. By the way, we changed our timetable and the Home Economics changed to Thursday. Quite good lah...actually. Caz Wednesday have band. By the time I bring the food back home, cold liao and plus, need to eat dinner le. So Thursday better. Speaking of timetable, I'm looking at it now and I didn't even notice. ~_~ So magical and magnificant! (Like real...^^) Oh ya, we also had Maths and Chinese test today. Maths was sooo difficult and I think I'm going to fail. T_T BOOO!!! Chinese okok lah...But the front part abit difficult. Behind was quite okay. Scared...And plus, we haven't even started on the History project! PANIC!!! Po Chun and Ashraff (Ps if spell wrong...) keep on saying they don't know. Po Chun keep on "Sui Bian-ing". Scared later cannot complete man! Haiz...By the way, yesterday we also changed seats and I moved all the way to the front row to sit with Ashykin. (Ps if spell wrong again...) Btw, yesterday I chatted with Jia Qing and I told her that Po Chun and Ashraff never even comunicate with each other then our project sure fall over. 2 boys never even talk to each other, how to do?! And plus, Po Chun doesn't speak English and Ashraff doesn't speak Chinese. How they talk?! Unless Po Chun learn English or Ashraff learn Chinese. XD But we don't have time for that...So Jia Qing suggested that we be their translater. Jia Qing translate Chinese and I translate English. ^^ Lol! And what a coincidence! During RISE lessons yesterday, teacher moved Po Chun to sit with Ashraff! Then Jia Qing and I kept on laughing. So "qiao" lor! Then I sit in front of Jia Qing. If want to discuss can discuss. =D So "fang bian"! Lol...Okay, gotta go now. Cya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4130571700147059443?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4130571700147059443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/school-as-usual-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4130571700147059443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4130571700147059443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/school-as-usual-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-6130398276624723671</id><published>2009-03-24T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:23:47.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. List 5 people whom you want to do this quiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) Regine&lt;br /&gt;2) Yao Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4) Jaslin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5) Anybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Your name - Sylvia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Your age - 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Attached/Single - Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Five of your close friends! - Regine, Yao Man, Kai Jun, Wendy, YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Your 2 favourite colours - Pink, white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Storybook or comic - Storymic =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Do you have a crush? - Nope, but I crashed into the table just now. (Does that count? 0.0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Has an unknown person asked you for your number before? - Yes, and I ran away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. If yes, did you give your number to the person who asked? - I so stupid meh?! Of course lah! Lol, just joking. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Name 2 girl-friends that you are close to - Regine and Yao Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Name 2 guy friends that you are close to - Da Bian and Xiao Bian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Do you play online games - Yuperty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Do you play MapleStory - Yaputy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Do you play Audition - Yup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Favourite number - 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Favourite alphabet - All. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. Hotmail url - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:why_should_i_tell_u@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;why_should_i_tell_u@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Would you rather go out with your stead or your friends - What if I stead with my friends? Nah, just joking. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Do you trust your stead - Maybe...~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. Money or friends - Friends with money! $.$ (Lol, jkjk...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. Stead or friends - Same. Stead with friends. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. Anime or drama? - Both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. Best girl-friend - S.R.Y!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. Best guy-friend - Da Bian and his bro, Xiao Bian. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Quiz 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Gotten detention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Gotten your phone taken away in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Gotten suspended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Gotten caught chewing gum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Gotten caught cheating on a test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Arrived late to class more than 5 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[*] Didn' t do homework over 5 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[*] Turned at least 3 projects in late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Missed school cause you felt like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ]Laughed so loud you got kicked out of class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total : 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[*] Got your mom / dad etc. to get you out of school. (When sick...they force us to do so...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Texted people during class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[*] Passed notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Threw stuff across the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Laughed at the teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total : 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Pulled down the Fire Alarm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[*] Went on Myspace , Facebook etc. on the computer at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Took Pictures during school hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[*] Called someone during School hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Listened to an iPod , CD , etc... During class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total : 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Threw something at the teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Went outside the classroom without permission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Broke the dress code.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Failed a class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Ate food during class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total : 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Gotten a call from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Couldn' t go on a field trip cause you behaved badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[*] Didn' t take your stuff to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Gotten a detention and didn't go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Stuck up your middle finger at a teacher when they were not looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Cursed during class loud enough so the teacher could hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total : 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Faked your parents signature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Slept in class. (nearly but didn't)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] Cursed at a teacher to their face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[*] Copied homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total: 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Overall : 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MULTIPLY BY THREE : 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21% life ruined ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-6130398276624723671?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/6130398276624723671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6130398276624723671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6130398276624723671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7147804020009823929</id><published>2009-03-24T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T01:23:15.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Last night, when my sister came home from POP-A-ULER, she told me that she saw a few police cars at the parking lot. Then later, when we looked out of the window, we saw many people crowding at the 6 storey. There were a few poilce officers too. But it seems somewhat weird caz I did not even hear the sirens wailing. Awhile later, my brother came into the room to see too. He said that he thinks that he's confirmed that thats his friend's house. Then he told us that his friend did not go to school on that day. I was thinking..."Could something have happened?...." And I was quite curious to know what had happened. So I asked my brother to asked his friend tomorrow. Don't know whether his that friend have go to school today...Anyway, when I was walking home just now, I saw that whole group of malays crowding at the void deck. When I went up, I looked down and saw that the 6 storey was also crowded with one whole row of people at the corridor. Got more puzzled. After that, I went into my house and later went out again to buy Chanel her birthday present. When I got home, the whole group of people were still there. Today morning when I was walking to the bus-stop, I also didn't see them...Why now suddenly so many people? Haiz....too tired to think of what was happening so I just went to watch TV. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well then, I'll stop here for now. Buy! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-7147804020009823929?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7147804020009823929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-night-when-my-sister-came-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7147804020009823929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7147804020009823929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-night-when-my-sister-came-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-6870127203748399966</id><published>2009-03-23T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T03:56:35.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey peeps! Yesterday night went to a dinner. My father's friend treat us. ^^ But my sister didn't go caz she haven't do finish her homework. And thus, she stayed at home alone. Wa, that dinner ah...So full man! Xp..But last time full-er. Lol. Anyway, I was soo tired yesterday that i don't have the mood to even go to the dinner but in the end, I still did. Haiz.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-6870127203748399966?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/6870127203748399966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-peeps-yesterday-night-went-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6870127203748399966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6870127203748399966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-peeps-yesterday-night-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-384283399244001813</id><published>2009-03-23T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:29:52.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Laaast Saturday, I went to my grandmother's house. This time my sister did not go as she haven't finish her homework. So naughty eh? Lol, jk. Btw, we saw a beautiful rainbow in the sky! My 3rd time seeing a rainbow! ^^ And plus, the sky was sooo orange and soo beautiful! Anyway, we went to play basketball as usual. But before that, Michelle kept on singing. LOL! Same reaction. They covered their ears. XD Oh ya, Aaron didn't go too. Haiz....So it was quite boring. But nevertheless, we still went down to play basketball. It was still drizzling but we still played. (The floor and ball both also so slippery man! =D) At the basketball court, Michelle kept on singing until I was bored. Then later she keep on wanting to snatch the ball. I was quite irritated by her actions so I ignored her. Then she stormed back up to my grandmother's house like always. She always like that one leh...cannot play properly meh?! I feel that she want people to pay attention to her or something. But still, I like her, as a cousin. -.-" Without her like very boring like that. So anyway, she left us there and we continued playing caz it was still early and we didn't want to go up so fast caz it would be boring. As Aaron was not there, we could play match. Bryan said he wanted to team up with Melvin and so, I teamed up with Bryce. In the end we won them although I kept laughing madly. (Caz we kept repeating the same actions...XD) While we were playing, the basketball court suddenly went dark. So we decided to go back. In the lift, I saw Bryan whisper something to Melvin and later to Bryce. Then they stand near the lift door. I knew what they're up to. They wanted to run out first so that I was the last. Now let me ruin there nasty plan! ^^ I snatched their places and stood nearest to the door. Once the lift door opened, Bryce immediately dashed out with the ball and I tried to run too but the other two pulled me back. I fought my way and quickly ran after Bryce. Then the other 2 caught up too soon. And soon, they were ahead of me. They even said that the last one to reach was a pig. So I fastened my speed. And I won Melvin! XD What the lao leh! Always like that lor, they! But nvm. I very good one. I know they playing only so I don't care. Later, I went to watch Superstar Express. The show with Jiro in it. ^^ (Did I mention it before? I think I did...0.0) Anyway, after that Michelle seemed to have not cool down so I did not talk to her. Later she cry then I die liao. XP Haiz....tired man....*Yawn*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-384283399244001813?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/384283399244001813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/laaast-saturday-i-went-to-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/384283399244001813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/384283399244001813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/laaast-saturday-i-went-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-9144931325903216773</id><published>2009-03-20T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:52:37.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ARGH!!! Today's the last day of the 1 week holiday. T_T I'm gonna miss you, holi! And school's just 2 days away. Tomorrow must play as much as I can or else next time cannot enjoy liao. When school reopens, there'll be many tests. Cannot sleep long long liao...Haiz.....Nvm, I'm looking forward to the June holidays! ^^ 1 month!...only....T_T Why not one year?! I hate school. Caz theres not swimming pool! XD Lol. Nah, just kidding. And I wonder...When in the world is the Sports Hall gonna be built completely?! Hmm...Maybe after the June holidays. Haizz....so tired. Sayonara!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-9144931325903216773?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/9144931325903216773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/argh-todays-last-day-of-1-week-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/9144931325903216773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/9144931325903216773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/argh-todays-last-day-of-1-week-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7855694764478305189</id><published>2009-03-19T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T08:59:40.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bonjour! Just now, 2 of my sister's friends came to our house. One is Shilpa and the other is a band senior! I knew he was from the same class as my sister! Just not confirmed. =D Then they "explore" our house and went downstairs to play the piano. After awhile, Melvin also went downstairs. Curious, I decided to go downstairs too. It turned out that they were playing MONOPOLY! Nowonder no piano sound. So I went to see them play and I became the banker. XD Banker gain most profits. Lol, just joking. ^^ Anyway, they play like siao lor! I kept on laughing and laughing my head off. That band senior kept on cursing Shilpa and she really went to jail twice. And my sister rolled double for 6 times or more, I think. Cool eh?! After that, when my sister and the band senior were about to go bankrupt, they join forces and to beat Shlipa and my sister bet that if Shilpa wins, they will treat her to "WANG WANG". LOL! In the end Shilpa really won and she demanded 1 whole packet of WANG WANGs. LOL!!! ^^ Then later my father called and ask me to go cut the garlic first caz he cooking dinner for us later. My sister ah, she older than me and yet she don't even know how to cut. Even Melvin knows how to cut. Even Shilpa and the who knows how to cut garlic. And Shilpa only knows how to use the smashing and squashing method. The who cut of the both ends of the garlic and peel. I sometimes use both. =D Then later the who said that Shilpa's method very unglam. XD I laugh like siao. After that, they all went downstairs to play badminton leaving me to cut the garlic. So bad man! Oldest among the 3 of us also never help at all. Not like her friends, suppose to be guests instead help my peel garlic. Lol...When I finished cutting the garlic, I spotted Shilpa's handphone beside the sink. Just as I was about to step out of the house to return the handphone to her, my sister called and asked me to help Shilpa take her handphone down. So I went down with Melvin. Later, when I was watching them play badminton, I saw my father's car in the distance. Then I immediately warned my sister. She asked me and Melvin go up first. When my father was parking his car, we dashed upstairs like cheetahs. And I immediately went into the kitchen and clean up like nothing had happened. But he saw us running la...Haiz...So tiring. Got to go sleep le, bye! Btw, I'm having a real bad stomache now. T_T...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-7855694764478305189?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7855694764478305189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/bonjour-just-now-2-of-my-sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7855694764478305189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7855694764478305189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/bonjour-just-now-2-of-my-sisters.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-41740890158149018</id><published>2009-03-18T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T06:41:10.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My house is being attacked by menacing flies!!! T_T Just now, when I was watching the TV, I saw some flies flying around. And when I looked up at the ceiling light, I was horrified! =O Countless amout of flies were crowding around the ceiling light and they flew here, there, everywhere! Then I quickly ran out of the room. Some flies flew to the floor and others kept on flying near the ceiling light. I then quickly went to get a baisin of water and told my brave little brother to put it under the ceiling light. But, it was too low. Fortunately for us, our father came up to help. He switched off the light and use a torch light to shine at the baisin of water so that the flies would fly into it but in the end, lesser flies flew into it than we expected. Some of them flew downstairs to the living room as the light was on. So we immediately switched off every single light it the house but the flies in the baisin still remained the same. Those are what I call "Light Flies". They love the light and their wings come off easily and may stick to your body so its disgusting but it won't bite and its not eerie either. What I hate about it is its wings and of course, I scared it will go inside my ears. T_T Lol...And soon, the show I was waiting for finally started so I hack care the flies and went downstairs to watch. The show was sooo funny man! ^^ Every episode, I will laugh like mad. Haizz....looking forward to tomorrow episode. But I hope the holidays last longer...T_T Dread to go back to school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-41740890158149018?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/41740890158149018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahhhh-my-house-is-being-attacked-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/41740890158149018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/41740890158149018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahhhh-my-house-is-being-attacked-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4477961243313865054</id><published>2009-03-17T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:50:19.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hiya all! I'm feeling quite relieved caz I just finished doing my homework! ^^ WOOOHOOO!!! Can relax and have fun liao...But not for long....After the holidays, all the work and tests will be stacking up to form four walls. Scared for the coming tests. Now I feel that Primary School is even better than Secondary School. Secondary School is soo complicated but Primary School caz have fun with friends and joke around. I'm bored to death right now...XP Not knowing what I should do. Haizz...forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday I watched a video about Arron and Calvin. Jiro and Chun didn't show up...Wonder what they're up to...^^ Anyway, they need to show their lame things. The lamest things they've ever bought. And that girl in the commercial showed them this cute Elmo toy. Damn cute man! When you tickle it, it will laugh like mad. And will beat you and ask you to stop tickling it. XD I wished I had a stuff toy like that. When I'm in a bad mood I just need to stretch out my fingers and tickle that cute little Tickle Me Elmo. And when it laughs I also will laugh. By the way, Arron and Calvin keep on tickling non-stop and when Calvin was talking about the next Fahrenheit concert, Arron continued tickling it. So naughty! ^^ But very cute..=D Hehehee....Ok, gotta go liao. Bye!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4477961243313865054?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4477961243313865054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hiya-all-im-feeling-quite-relieved-caz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4477961243313865054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4477961243313865054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hiya-all-im-feeling-quite-relieved-caz.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1712827283890584825</id><published>2009-03-17T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:18:58.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hola!~ Its my 260th post! And 4th post of the day! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I almost forgot to post something. Last night, I dreamt a terrible dream. It was about a young boy, younger than me and shorter than me. He looked like a lunatic and behaves like one. And plus, I don't even know him at all. In my NIGHTMARE, he _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _   _ _   _ _. I don't wanna type it out. So pai seh man! And I became soo useless in that nightmare. I only know how to run and hide. I ran away when he "&lt;em&gt;blahblah&lt;/em&gt;" and he chased after me. Then I bumped into this middle-aged man and I thought he could help me but it turned out that he was also _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _. Then I saw both of them quarrel and took the chance to escape. I ran into a lift and I dunno why I couldn't control my hand and presses the button numbered 3. I should've gone to a higher storey! That crazy lunatic boy caught up and I quickly barge into someone else's house which looked like my cousin's house all the way at Kallang but is not la...Then I went into the toilet and locked the door. I peeped through the window but nobody was there. Then after a few minutes of waiting, I unlocked and opened the door slowly and......AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was awaken by the soundless sound of the morning. And I was shocked and scared. But at noon, I forgot about it all. LOL! So scary man!!! T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1712827283890584825?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1712827283890584825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hola-its-my-260th-post-and-4th-post-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1712827283890584825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1712827283890584825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hola-its-my-260th-post-and-4th-post-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-9097273208636908711</id><published>2009-03-17T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:47:56.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yo peepsies from the Earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Guess what? Just now I cried during dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Caz there was this pot of soup cooked by my mother and my father forced us to drink eat and eat the meaty meat. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The soup was...0.o?! Okok lar...But the meat...EWW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He told us all that we must eat the meat. Then I ate one small teeny weeny bite and cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;One reason why is because it tastes like pork, so disgusting! And one more reason is because I felt sorry for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Actually, that was kinda lame. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Caz I ate pork so many times liao. But that pork tastes unexceptionally weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I guess thats because of the sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;NON-Re-sauce-ful. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And it was kinda squishy. Still got the white white layer of fat in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Like he's forcing me to eat unhealthy and disgusting food. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've only heard of not yummy but healthy food and yummy but not healthy food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But never heard of unhealthy and not yummy food. Eat for what you tell me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He say very healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Red meat somemore leh...Now I keep on pictorising it in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Looks like faeces. XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LOL! Okay la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Actually I think also not totally unhealthy. But I hate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;EWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-9097273208636908711?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/9097273208636908711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yo-peepsies-from-earth-guess-what-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/9097273208636908711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/9097273208636908711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yo-peepsies-from-earth-guess-what-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-3242054995765129649</id><published>2009-03-17T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:05:48.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2nd post of da day! ^^ Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So you see peeps, 2 more hours to Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Time is flowing too fast, don't ya think so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I sooo totally hope that this is a one year holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, a dream's a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well anyway, I'm looking forward to Saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope June comes soon caz I want to stay at my Grandmother's house with my cousins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then we'll be staying up all night just to ROCK the world. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In your dreams. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ok, just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But did I even mention that this is a holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Did I?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Did I?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;DID I?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I guess I just have to admit I did then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sayonara!~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-3242054995765129649?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/3242054995765129649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/2nd-post-of-da-day-hehehe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3242054995765129649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3242054995765129649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/2nd-post-of-da-day-hehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8062724640307414944</id><published>2009-03-16T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:52:08.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy! Yesterday was a tiring day. Haiz...We had band camp but Secondary One students do not need to camp overnight. Well, anyway...I reached school at about 7am+ and then started practicing blowing the clarinet from 8am. Blow all the way until 10.15am then the senior let us have 30 minutes break. As the canteen was close, we couldn't buy anything. So we just walk walk then at 10.30+, we went back up and stood there watching the other CCA's training. Sian...so bored and tired. Next, we went back into the classroom and praticed until 12pm. After that, we took all our belongings and went to the hall. We put belongings and went for lunch at the Tampines Mart near our school. Almost all the band members went there. Then, Xin Hui, Joey and I decided to go to McDonald's to eat but I just bought a Mcflurry caz I only brought $5. As they were about to fnish eating, it suddenly rained. Then we thought "Oh shit! How to go back now?!" Then we walk and we saw all our band seniors! They also stuck there not knowing where how to go back when it was raining so heavily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, we all decided the best way - CHIONG. =D And when the red man turned green, we all ran across the road like crazy people. And we all ran back to school, drenched. I was laughing like siao caz first time I saw so many people running in the rain like this. (Okay, maybe not first time...) But still, it was hilarious. We all looked like we bathed in the rain. After that, the seniors changed into their dry clothings and I just took of my uniform and wore P.E. =D Haiz...Then we practiced again. Practice until 4+pm and the seniors told us to keep our instruments caz they organised some camp activities for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We all went back to the hall and got ready for the games although I was in no mood to play caz I had a stomache. Anyway, I played. The very first thing we played was "Blow Wind Blow". I almost have heart attack! I was running like siao and one time, I almost needed to stand in the middle and shout blow wind blow. And people were running like mad bulls and cows. So chaotic man! Then finally, after the game was over, we needed to divide ourselves into 2 groups. Boys and girls. Then the girls split into two groups again. Next, we played the "invisible chair" game. (At least thats what I call it...) In this game, we need to all form one big circle and sit down. Then, we needed to face the left and lie down on the person behind you's lap. Lol! Then, they will slowly take away all the chairs and we'll be forming a circle with our legs! I saw it on TV before but of course, its not as comfortable as it seems. My legs and back were hurting and I almost fall but lucky I wasn't the one to fall first caz I scared they blame me so I "ren".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next, we played "Human Untanglement". It was quite fun but not so fun too. Can say its borfun. LOL! We were the second group to untangle and the boys were the last! XD HAHAHA! Okay, whatever. Lastly, the last game we played was quite fun. We were divided into 4 groups and each group needed to think of a cheer for their own group. OMG! The seniors were soo funny man! XD They chose a name called "BOTAK" for our group caz of one senior, the hair look like botak but not yet botak...Like durian like that lah...So funny man! Then they created the cheer with the copyrighted tone from the "Spongebob Squarepants" starting song. Our group was the first to go up to present group name and cheer caz we were the last to settle. OMG, damn funny man! I was laughing all the way and my stomach hurts more than before. The next one to go up was the "Airfill" group. (Actually, the actual meaning is "F you"...) So what man! Then the teachers all keep on laughing. Next one is the "JSR" group and the last is the "Peace" group. Then we played abit of "bomb-ing" and finally can go home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Actually, we were suppose to go home at 6.30pm but they 7pm then let us go. Xin Hui and I were worried that the bus left so we decided to run home rather then waste time waiting. What a wise choice indeed! We ran until like champ runners! =D We ran to the next bus stop but the bus haven't come so we took the "secret way" to the Duman bus-stop and skipped a bus-stop! Then Xin Hui walk home but I needed to walk 2 more bus stops. Then when I was crossing the road to the next bus-stop, I saw the bus 28! But already reaching the second last bus-stop, take bus for what? Waste money. -.-" So I ran home caz I wanted to reach the bus-stop before the bus. It was then that I realised that there were 2 28's buses! (Wa, complicated eh? 0.0) Anyway, I ran until like siao but the feeling quite shiok leh...Haiz...Thanks to the "Invisible Chair" game, I have backache now. -.-" Shouldn't have played that game. I should have told them I have stomach pain. Nvm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8062724640307414944?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8062724640307414944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/howdy-yesterday-was-tiring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8062724640307414944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8062724640307414944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/howdy-yesterday-was-tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1766612461127441677</id><published>2009-03-15T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T03:03:12.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday, I went to my Ah Ma's house. Ate Sun Wukong while watching dinner. (Eh? Opps, psps! Switch pls. =P) After that, we rested for awhile then we went down to the Public Community Communication and Connectivity Centre. (Wao...Didn't knew it was so long..0.0) LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, let me go straight ------ into the point. I just can't figure out why Michelle hates Melvin so much. She everytime "kan ta bu shuang" like she want to bash him up like that. Sometimes, I even feel so sorry for him. But as you know, a zebra never changes its stripes. =D Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So while we were playing basketball, Michelle and my brother suddenly started fighting. She slapped him hard on the back and Melvin wanted revenge. Then, he use his "special slippers" to hit her. Then she hit him back with the "special slippers". My sister immediately went to pull him back but he kept on retaliating. Then I protected Michelle caz I don't want the fight to get worst. But got use? Sad to say, NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So they went on fighting for about 10 minutes. My sister was getting so frustrated so she stormed back upstairs. Then later Michelle also very angry so she go back also. So left Melvin, Aaron, Bryce, Bryan and I standing over there not knowing what to do. But I still wanted to play match so we carried on. And I didn't want to go up so fast because firstly, later they both fight again. Secondly, later the adults scold them and us. And thirdly, I WANT TO PLAY MATCH! LOL! T_T But you think can? NOT la! So we played ABC lor. After awhile we feel bored so we play abit of match then someone came to share court with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And after that, I seemed to gone mad with my cousins and brother. I suddenly want the ball all to myself so I chased whoever who was taking the ball. Then later it got worst. I used my 100kg slippers to hit whoever has the ball. LOL!!! ^^ Later I thought "Aiya...Later my precious slippers spoil how?" So I snatched Bryce's slippers and hit him. =D Evil, eh? LOL! Then I kept on hitting them until I finally got the ball. Then when I got the ball, I shouted "YES!!!! Finally!!!! WOOOO!!!" and I laughed madly. Lol! =D Then they were like "Oh, shit!" Then I ran out of the court and to the car park of the CC and threw Bryce's slippers onto the wet grass there. Suddenly, Bryan came and hit me back with his slippers and said he wanted revenge. I quickly ran out of the CC with the ball and shouted to them "The ball is mine!" Then I crossed the road back to my Ah Ma's house building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Melvin chased me all the way when I suddenly heard them laughed loudly and then silence. I quickly ran to the lift with Melvin but it was too late. Aaron, Bryce and Bryan gone up without us. After that, I started to feel a little scared caz the void deck was silent and Melvin keep on clinging onto me. I kept on looking around to make sure that no one was there and when the lift finally came, I quickly went in and pressed the "door close" button many times. It seems like hours when the lift finally reached the 13th storey. My Ah Ma's house is on the 11th storey but theres no number "11" button so usually, we need to go up to "13" then take stairs down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When Melvin and I were about to reached the stairs, Aaron, Bryce and Bryan suddenly shouted "BAAA!" and gave me a shock. Then they quickly ran down the stairs, still laughing and I dashed after them. When we reached the door of my grandmother's house, I continued hitting them for scaring us but I was laughing too. Hehe...^^ And when I looked in the mirror, my hair was damn messy and I was sweating like sweat. Then I rested for awhile and watched "Superstar Express" with Michelle and my sister. The show with Jiro in it! ^^ Long time never see him act since last year. =D So cool! ^^ LOL! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that I ate an ice cream while watching. After the show had finshed, we invited Bryan and Bryce only into another room where we tortured them with Michelle's singing. LOL!!! XD My sister and I were laughing all the way while Michelle was singing caz Bryce's and Bryan's expression was simply too funny. And each time we name a song for Michelle to sing, if she doesn't know how to sing it, she will anyhow sing. Hilarious man! XD Then I blocked the door while Michelle was singing caz I scared both of them escape. Then it was time to go home. T_T Actually, I feel like staying but we did not bring our clothes so cannot. And plus, today morning have abacus so cannot stay. Haizz....I was exhausted when we reached home. So bye! ~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1766612461127441677?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1766612461127441677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1766612461127441677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1766612461127441677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4132546468101300194</id><published>2009-03-13T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:21:54.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm sooooo bored! WEE!~ To refresh some memories, I went back to the very first blog I created about the birthday bash at my classmate's condo. While reading, I gathered some funny memories and I remembered how fun it was last time. Last time have so much life. Now I feel sooo lifeless. I suddenly feel like I want to sit in a hot air balloon which carries me around the world in a thousand years to explore from up there, in the sky. I suddenly feel that I need more peace and fun then sadness and pain. To speak the truth, I hate to talk. And right now, I don't even understand what I'm talking about but I want to express it all out. CRY IT ALL OUT but I can't seem to find my tears. Where are they and where am I?...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4132546468101300194?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4132546468101300194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-sooooo-bored-wee-to-refresh-some.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4132546468101300194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4132546468101300194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-sooooo-bored-wee-to-refresh-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8155631282528687636</id><published>2009-03-13T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:29:25.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YO! ^^ The holidays are here! Cheers! But don't think we can enjoy it. I'm sure all of you guys have that one too right? The irritating and annoying one right? The one you're forced to do by menacing teachers right? SADIST teachers! T_T BOOO!!! Exactly! Give so many homework for what?! You think our holiday one year ah? Only one week man! How to finish? T_T Now I'm chionging...Think I can finish. Actually also not sooo many. So whats the point of writing this, you ask? How am I suppose to know? ^^ But, come to think of it....Actually we do have alot of homework leh...So many man! XP How are we going to finish them?! T_T *BOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But the truth is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I don't even know if our homework is many or a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And you're right...I seemed to have wasted 3 minutes, 29 seconds and 48 miliseconds. (Is there such a thing?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8155631282528687636?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8155631282528687636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yo-holidays-are-here-cheers-but-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8155631282528687636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8155631282528687636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yo-holidays-are-here-cheers-but-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-974983654571086683</id><published>2009-03-13T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:55:50.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy people! Another tiring day of a tiring week of a tiring month and a tiring year. So tired! ^^ Today I stayed back with Jia Qing they all for band. Don't feel like going for the band camp on Monday leh....So sian and boring...Later need to practice again. Haizz...T_T And until now......I feel that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My class....Haizz...my class...haiz.....my...haiz...class...haiz....my class my class....haizz haizz......I don't.....Haiz..I don't....Haiz.....I don't I don't.....haizz haizz.......I..Haiz....Don't....Haizz......really....Haiz......really......haizz.......really really....haizz...haizz....really really really.....haiz haizz haizzz........like it......haizz...like it...haiz..like it like it....Haizz haiz....like...haiz.....it....haizz...like it...haizz......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Understand, understood, understooded, understandable, understoodable, understandstoodable, understable? XD Well then, bye!~ =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-974983654571086683?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/974983654571086683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/howdy-people-another-tiring-day-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/974983654571086683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/974983654571086683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/howdy-people-another-tiring-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-5511064126788437637</id><published>2009-03-13T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:49:14.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wednesday after school have band and during band I still feel very frustrated until no mood to blow. Yesterday went to the Sungei Buloh Wetland Reserve trip. Sooo hot man! I feel like I'm being barbequed. But I love stepping on the dunno-what mat. Soft soft one. ^^ Then need to write down information. So ma fan and sian....On the bus even more chaotic. So stuffy and hot caz not enough seats and we need to share seats. When we reached there I saw so many insects and I even saw dogs. I also saw the monitor lizard for the very first time in my whole life! I thought the monitor lizards were only as big as the charmelion (Don't know how to spell...^^") But actually its bigger than a Chihuahua! I was shocked and petrified at the same time. Sooooo big man! Then look abit like snake with legs but it walks very funny.^^ Then later walk further saw a snake skin hanging on a tree. EWWW!!! Some people saw is moulding (Or something..) but the guide saw that she thinks that its a dead snake. And I feel so too caz it smells like rotten eggs or those kind of smell from rubbish chutes. OMG! Dead snake. How gross can that be?! 0.0 Actually I saw alot of things and I very scared my pen drop so I hold very tightly. Later, when we back at school, I get my bag and walk with Xin Hui and Faith to thebus stop but when we walking out of the school gate, we saw the bus and we ran like siao. Luckily can catch up or else I faint. In the bus my legs very wobbly. Well, I shall stop here. BB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-5511064126788437637?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/5511064126788437637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/wednesday-after-school-have-band-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/5511064126788437637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/5511064126788437637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/wednesday-after-school-have-band-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4475849852854721897</id><published>2009-03-11T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:37:52.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today we had practical for Home Econs. And I was sooo frustrated during the last period that I didn't laugh during Maths. At least not so much. This is how it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For that day, we were cooking "Mee Siam". Then when we go into the H.E room, a fierce-looking teacher suddenly asked us to pin up our hair and fringe or else she cut. Then later she walk into the no-student-allowed zone and get a pair of scissors to scare us. She come to me and Syaza first caz we're at table 1. Then she say clip up your bangs. Then I thought "Oh shit! I now clip leh...How?" Then I picture my fringe being cut by the scissors. So I quickly asked Chanel for an extra hairclip. Luckily she got or else I die liao. Then she asked Chanel to clip up too. Me and Chanel thought that the teacher suddenly went mad or something caz last 2 lessons we never clip up our hair she also don't care. After that, she walk to another table and she expect Jerelyn to tie up her hair leh! HOW?! Chanel and I really thought the teacher gone mad. After walking to the other tables, she came back to me and asked me to bring 5 clips for the next lesson. But Chanel and I were talking and she say "She won't cut one lah...If she dare to cut I report her". Then I say "Ya lor! I call police ah!" Don't know what is the problem with that crazy teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Meanwhile, my actual Home Econs teacher keep on drowning us with scolding and I saw the other class start to cook already lor! Then I thought "Haiz...Later no time cook she sure scold us say is our fault one. Teachers always don't take the responsibility still ask us to be responsible. They have no right to do that lor! -.-" Later at the end of the lesson, Mrs Foo really blame us leh, just like I've expected. She say its our fault caz we didn't behave well. WHAT THE?! Anyway, while Syaza and I were cooking the garlic and onion, she suddenly shout to me "Ay...Going burn leh! Sylvia how?!" (How I know?) Then later I see...WOAH! 0.0 Really very black lor! Then suddenly, the oil kept on squirting out until Miss Tan also don't dare help us off the fire. Nobody even dare to go near it lor. Then later Miss Foo suddenly stormed to our table and put the pan on another stove and scolded us. She say we only know how to scream, don't know how to do anything. Better than her lor! Only know how to scold, scold, scold. And I never even scream lor! After that we could only cook without the onions and garlic but the taste still very nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But what I hate is Kai Jun. His mouth damn big man! He keep on laughing at us leh! So what?! Chao da only mah! Never see before ah?! So childish! &gt;:( Laugh, laugh, laugh...I hope he get his retribution. Curse him ah! (I know I very bad but at that moment, I really want to punch him.) Then once we outside, he immediately tell the other group about what happen and they all laugh. -.-" Chao da also funny. So inexperienced! Never see before meh?! Childish bunch of crazy people. I really want to kick their smelly stupid childish butts off their silly body. After that, I hear some people keep on saying "Sylvia and Syaza". Why? Our name very unique hor?! Not like their names. Range from Ah Beng to Ah Seng. All the hawker centres uncles aunties names also like that one. So common where got nice! Our name nicer mah! After that when walking up the stairs, Kai Jun turn back and say "Chao da". I cannot tolerate so I shout SHUT UP lah! Feel like kicking his "S". By then, I very frustrated until I feel myself going explode le. I feel like learning "Kung Fu" so that I can float up and fly away from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hate those bunch of idiotic people. By the way, I write this on my blog if you feel not "shuang" you can SHOO! Caz I know you who. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4475849852854721897?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4475849852854721897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-we-had-practical-for-home-econs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4475849852854721897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4475849852854721897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-we-had-practical-for-home-econs.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4308302008137117209</id><published>2009-03-11T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:59:55.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last Tuesday, I had P.E lessons. Our P.E lessons consist of theory and practical. Theory is those that must do worksheets and powerpoint slides one. Although it was quite boring, there were 2 videos that were extremely hilarious! XD Shall I show you? I took very long to find it man! T_T Like about 3-5 minutes. So long man! LOL! ^^ Okay...I try to put the video on the blog. Just you wait. Hehe..=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gpXKqKoLens&amp;amp;hl=" width="400" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JYkjt3-kHMQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="400" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Aren't they hilarious?! XD How can a man over-run a cheetah so easily? And the second video was LOL too! ^^ Well, thats all for now. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4308302008137117209?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4308302008137117209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-tuesday-i-had-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4308302008137117209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4308302008137117209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-tuesday-i-had-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-2854792296934335386</id><published>2009-03-10T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T07:34:18.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For some people who don't know what HANDWAX is or have never in your whole life seen it before, please see clearly. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311566825889342146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mez2anAfSFw/SbZ54uHiIsI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HcpKw0OgK7I/s320/Handwax.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thats my hand...I know its gigantic but I like the colours. I don't quite like the yellow and luckily, the person never help me put yellow. Oh ya, by the way, Bryan's hand melted in my father's car caz the temperature was too high. XD Luckily mine never...But I kinda feel sorry for him. Hopes he gets a new hand soon! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-2854792296934335386?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/2854792296934335386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-some-people-who-dont-know-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2854792296934335386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2854792296934335386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-some-people-who-dont-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mez2anAfSFw/SbZ54uHiIsI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HcpKw0OgK7I/s72-c/Handwax.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7910362168119596709</id><published>2009-03-10T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T06:59:07.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Continuous of the stay at my Ah Ma's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next day, we all woke up at about 7am+ caz you don't tend to sleep longer when you're not at home. (At least thats what I feel...) Then we got ready to go for the "walk" at Bedok Reservoir. We went to the hawker centre downstairs to have our breakfast and then took a bus there. On the bus, we met our aunt. Then we went upstairs to find a seat. It was filled with EMPTY SPACES. Very few peeps. =D Then we went to the very back and Michelle started singing again. Then Bryan and Bryce act like volcano going erupt soon. They want to run away but Michelle said that those who run away, she will singing right into their ears. XD See? Thats called GIRL POWER! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally, we reached and we changed bus and stopped directly at Bedok Reservoir. There were quite alot of people there and I saw my father there waving at us to go to him. After that, we walked one whole round until we reached our final destination. The ending point. Actually, the main point is on the carnival there and not on the walk. I thought we would be running a marathon or something caz thats what the adults said. 0.o If I've known, I wouldn't even be wearing sports shoes caz the whole ground was muddy as it rained yesterday. But it was SOOOO sunny at that momment that I thought that I would suffer from HEAT STROKE. When we deeper, we saw our cousin, Aaron and his mother. Nowonder his mother didn't want him to stay. Their house is much more nearer to Bedok Reservoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, they were Q-ing up for the HANDWAX thingy and F.Y.I, everything there is free, I think. Firstly, we went to queue up for the bungee jumping as my aunt is helping us queue for the HANDWAX thingy and that queue is damn long. More than 1 hour le she still queue-ing. I can imagine how tired she is. Ok, back to the bun-ge-jump-ing. Of course, its not the real bungee jump that is sooo high to the sky. To speak the truth, its actually quite low. At first I want to try one but its awfully sunny so I just walk away. Next I went to see one of my cousin, Bryan play the BULL thingy. You know, theres a buffalo in the middle and you need to sit on it and it will spin like mad when they control the machine and you must try ur bestesties to not fall off. He can go until LEVEL 3 man! I remember last time I sit before...first round drop liao. LAN BEI! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next, we went back to the queue. It looks like it never even moved an inch. Still the same man! Then we cannot "ta han" so we went to the AIRBRUSH TATOO section. Cousins UNITED! We all got a tatoo but of course, its on the upper part of the arm lah..so that the sleeves can cover. (We still have school, you know...) Then Michelle, my sister and I got one more on another arm. Nice! =D But it looks like its going away. Anyway, after that, the HANDWAX section still haven't ok. But we scared late so we go queue with our aunt. Alot people behind keep on squeezing so the line not straight but they say must straight then caz so we need to queue again. -.-" Singaporeans are like that one lah...Then finally until me! I remember last time I very small also have do the HANDWAX before with Aaron. Now I compare, I feel that I have giant hands now. 0.0 LOL! Anyway, we ALL got one and Bryce's finger broke but they mended it back so its okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, we went to the sort of "Air castles" that kind of thing. You know ALL carnivals always have those type of big big balloony thingy which when you blow air, you can play and jump around on it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311556240336300978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mez2anAfSFw/SbZwQj3BK7I/AAAAAAAAAKE/E_fu7dIZWKo/s320/Air+castles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ya, something like that but bigger and it come in all kinds of shapes and sizes. The one we played on was the dragon. Big man! And hot...My leg was almost burning when I went up on it. But it was quite fun jumping on it. ^^ (I hope I grew higher abit after that..=D) Then we went to see Bryce, Bryan and Aaron fight. They needed to stand on the two bouncy thingy and use the "weapons" to fight. The first to fall of that bouncy thingy loses. ^^ FUN MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, we went to eat our lunch. Actually we want to go back to our Grandmother's house to play basketball and have some fun one but my aunt don't allow. (Haiz....Adults...) So in the end we went back home, feeling bored. I may be quiet, but I'm very noisy when I'm with my cousins and close friends! ^^ They keep the F.U.N inside them and give me some of it when I'm with them! WEEEE!!!!!!!!~~~~&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/5376726014477302909-7910362168119596709?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7910362168119596709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/continuous-of-stay-at-my-ah-mas-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7910362168119596709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7910362168119596709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/continuous-of-stay-at-my-ah-mas-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mez2anAfSFw/SbZwQj3BK7I/AAAAAAAAAKE/E_fu7dIZWKo/s72-c/Air+castles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-2812859338755011100</id><published>2009-03-08T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T07:39:03.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hiya guys! ^^ Wanna know what happened yesterday? (Saturday) Actually I today have abacus class one. But today morning I going out with my relatives so cannot go abacus then actually one to push until yesterday evening at about 4pm+ like that. But when we wanted to go, it rained sooo heavily and the thunder kept on thundering loudly. I was showering and was quite scared la...Then I thought "Rain so heavy, thunder so loud, how to go?" Then when I came out of my shower, I wanted to call my mother to ask her whether can don't go or not but she was already at the door. I was thinking at that time "Its Heaven's Will. Heaven don't want us to go to abacus." For awhile, I was feeling quite happy caz I thought don't need go. Then really don't need go man! You know how happy I was?! Then my cousin called to ask us if we're staying over at my Ah Ma's house caz they all staying except for Aaron as his mother don't allow him to go. Don't know why...Then in the end we stayed. Me, Michelle, Dawn, Melvin, Bryan and Bryce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bryce and Bryan brought the horror movie here but in the end, we didn't get to watch as my aunt don't allow. T_T The title is SHUTTER. The stay was fun! I thought we weren't going to sleep but my aunt kept on scolding so we have no choice. But Michelle suddenly have the urge to sing "ge tai" so I didn't want to spoil the atsmosphere. I clapped when she sang a song although I know she anyhow sing one. Bryce, Bryan and melvin keep on tsk-ing. It was damn funny man! But we're cousins, so we like to just joke with one another. =D I like my father's side de cousins. They soo funny!!! ^^ I slept like at about 2pm, I think...Haiz...I wanna stay at my relatives house during the holidays. They ROCK! XD The next day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-2812859338755011100?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/2812859338755011100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hiya-guys-wanna-know-what-happened.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2812859338755011100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2812859338755011100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hiya-guys-wanna-know-what-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4362564231973455924</id><published>2009-03-08T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T07:20:58.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If only the March holidays was a month long...(Or maybe a year. =D) Then I would be happier. But nvm, at least better than not having any holidays. These few days at school really very tiring. Last Friday I had band and it was the same. 6 letters - B-O-R-I-N-G ! -.-" But can go home earlier than Wednesday I happy liao. Tomorrow still need to stay back with Chanel they all do the Home Econs project. So tiring......Tomorrow also have the Geography test...I now studying...I'm not worried about the Figure Grid Reference. I'm just worried about all the stuffs that need calculating caz my Maths is sooo bad. Now I miss Primary 6 Maths. T_T Although its hard, Secondary school Maths is even harder. Worried leh....Hope I do well. =) WAA! Sian leh, so tired! My eyes going close soon. And its only 10.20. I think I'm going to sleep soon. Bye peepsies! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(Ps. Have you guys ever wondered why you're called peepsies? =D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4362564231973455924?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4362564231973455924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-only-march-holidays-was-month-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4362564231973455924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4362564231973455924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-only-march-holidays-was-month-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4014892118830217407</id><published>2009-03-06T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:28:04.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy! Last Thursday was quite a tiring one. During SFL lessons went to the computer lab to learn about how to research wisely. Then later the kind teacher let us try out and instead, all of us went to the class blog. -.-" After that, Chanel asked me if I was going to play basketball. So in the end, I went with her. We went to Mac Donald's in a group. And I didn't even know that we were really going to Po Chun's house. I thought they only say-say. Actually we wasted alot of time there and I kept on worrying that I don't know how to go home and will not reach home in time to fetch my brother. That kind of feeling was not good. Then we stayed in the basketball court for don't know what reason until we stood in the rain with the sunny sun. Heard that if "ling" dao that rain, will fall sick. Then when 5pm come, I decided to wait no longer and go home caz I scared that I late fetch my brother. Lucky Joel know the way back and I he taught me. So thanks to Jerelyn and Joel, I reached home safely. I took about 50 mins to reach home and I needed to fetch my brother at 6! PHEW!!! But when I reached home...I found out that my sister was at home all along! T_T Make me soo anxious! This is the result of the badbad school not allowing us to bring handphones. -.-" Hate it...Then in the end she go bring my brother caz I too tired...*YAWN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4014892118830217407?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4014892118830217407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/howdy-last-thursday-was-quite-tiring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4014892118830217407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4014892118830217407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/howdy-last-thursday-was-quite-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1222182001311029082</id><published>2009-03-04T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T06:55:22.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These few days of school really very tiring man...If I close my eyes, I think I will fall asleep right away. I now also very tired. Let me tell you about today's band practice. I do a little bit of homework but I only wrote the adress, date and opening sentence. -.-" Waste time. Then took out instruments and practice...and so on...LET THE PRACTICE BEGIN! Nowadays band practice getting stricter and stricter. They want you to know what you must know in a short while. Then today for the whole band, I never drank a drop of water. I think because of that, I got stomache. Always after band, I will feel so thirsty, tired and hungry. Then when we need to stand in rows of 3, my stomach suddenly pain until dunno like what. I thought I going to faint but of course never la. And they expect you to stand straight and put your hands behind your backs but I didn't caz my stomach was soooo pain! Then the teachers have so many things to say that we cannot faster finish and be done with it. And they told us that during the March holidays, have band camp. -.-" And its in SCHOOL! But the Sec 1s don't need to stay overnight. Only the seniors. I wonder if Jia QIng, Xin Hui and Joey is going...Maybe tomorrow I'll ask them. Okay back to the story. I kept on leaning against the big pillar then one of the seniors spotted me and asked me to fall in. (or out ah? Haiz, whatever..) Then I shake my head but she still asked me to sit on the chair in front. So pai seh man! But my stomach too pain to think of anything. FInally finish le then my stomach never pain for the rest of the bus trip. Along the way to the bus stop, XIn Hui and I drank the disgusting and awful drink which tasted like medicine and its sort of weird. Ruth drank about half then she cannot stand it liao so she threw it away. Joey drank not even a dozen and she threw it away. Xin Hui and I drank like about half then bus come we threw it away. Lol! But that one so cheap anyway so never mind. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then on the bus, I saw KAI JUN! ^^ I soooooooooo long never see her le! Actually I never notice her until she waved at me. Then she ask me why I so late go home I tell her caz of band. &gt;:( After that she gotta go down liao caz she reach le. SO sad...T_T At least have see her. =D After her Xin Hui also go down the next bus stop then I very bored le...When I walking home that time, my stomach suddenly pain like the time I was in the music room. I "ren" my way to the lift and when I reached my house, I squatted at the gate there and made a sour face. Then I was like going to cry caz it was EXTREMELY PAINFUL. T_T My mother faster pen the door and let me go in. I like abit cannot walk like that. Haiz...now I ok le. I hope Friday wont like that. Water is my life! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1222182001311029082?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1222182001311029082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/these-few-days-of-school-really-very.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1222182001311029082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1222182001311029082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/these-few-days-of-school-really-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-3552677600778820716</id><published>2009-03-03T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T06:04:53.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*YAWNZ*.....So tired man! ~_~ I'm beat and exhausted. Haiz...Can't keep my eyes WIDE OPEN. Tomorrow still have band. And now is only 10 but I still feel so tired. Luckily tomorrow band Xin Hui have go. Then we can take the bus home together. =) I hope its not as crowded as last time until my water bottle fall off from my bag. -.-" So "SWAY". =D LOL! I do finish homework liao...Still got History test next Friday leh...I where got mood to study?! So sleepy...I think if I close my eyes, also can fall asleep even when standing up or typing this post. I think today I'm gonna sleep earlier. And to tell you guys the truth, my mouth is very pain the whole time so I didn't talk much the whole month or so. All thanks to the ulcers. T_T Especially the one one the tongue. Still need to do tongue-ing for band. I hope I didn't regret choosing band caz I have something related to it which I can't reveal. Maybe band will let me regret the whole life for my WASTED SUFFERINGS. I hope I didn't suffer and drip tears for nothing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-3552677600778820716?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/3552677600778820716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yawnz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3552677600778820716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3552677600778820716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yawnz.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-152102816351062160</id><published>2009-03-03T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:50:18.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haizz people...Feeling so bored now. Today during English period, some of the groups acted. LOL!!! I like Chanel's group most. Asraff (Sorry if I spell your name wrongly..0.0) imitate the Little Red Riding Hood's voice sooo funny man! XD To speak the truth, he very fit for that role caz he small small one. ^^ Then when our group's turn, I tried to speak loudly although my ulcer sooo pain. T_T Teacher said have improve..PHEW! After that have boring lessons. Oh, and Mr Sim's back! He very funny leh! I kept on laughing. After that I stayed back for awhie to "support" the badminton players. Actually didn't really support lah...Each time they score I clap a few times. And that is only for the first match. Later the matches very boring so I played some games with Jia Qing, Ruth and Joey. Then later we played "Mafia", a fun game introduced by Ruth. A bit like "Murderer" lah...But its kinda nicer. =) Then Chanel and friends joined in too. Went home at about 4. So tired man! Keep on raining...If it was during the June or December holidays, I think I cannot wake up. ^^ Lol, kks. So long, bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-152102816351062160?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/152102816351062160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/haizz-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/152102816351062160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/152102816351062160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/haizz-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4662576735727078330</id><published>2009-03-02T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T05:25:49.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey! Lookie over here! =D Take a look at this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just went into "YAHOO!" and saw this news...I believed they didn't do it. -.-" Lame rumors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fahrenheit denies to have engaged "part-time fans"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mez2anAfSFw/Savc1hcHTEI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/x-dT-V6YDng/s1600-h/Fahrenheit+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308579397853727810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mez2anAfSFw/Savc1hcHTEI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/x-dT-V6YDng/s320/Fahrenheit+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hundreds of diehard fans flooded Hong Kong airport to welcome Taiwanese pop boy band Fahrenheit who was there for their concert. In response to news reports which claimed that Fahrenheit "paid money to engage fans", their company stood out and said they will investigate this issue thoroughly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The quartets arrived in Hong Kong on Thursday under the warm welcome of fans who had been keeping watch at the Hong Kong airport with banners. Shrieks and shouts were heard immediately when their idols appeared. Jiro Wang, who suffered leg injury earlier on, wheeled himself out of the custom and later stood up for a group shot with the other band members. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wang said his leg injury has almost recovered but his company is afraid he will fall again and thus made him sit on the wheelchair for better protection. When Wu Chun was asked if his rumored girlfriend Charlene Choi will be attending the concert, he said she will if she is free. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Recently Fahrenheit took over from other Taiwanese boy band, F4, as Taiwan tourism ambassadors. Reports claimed that over 500 calefares were hired as "part time fans" to support Fahrenheit at the event. The quartet unanimously refuted this matter and said that they only cared about doing their part as performers. They also claimed that at as they walked down the isle at the event, they saw many familiar faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is yet another point of comparison between Fahrenheit and F4 who rocked the Asian market at one time. Calvin Chen said, "I think there is nothing to compare. This is a relay; after the baton is passed on, someone has to carry on. F4 have put in their best and now it's our turn."&lt;br /&gt;Wu added, "Actually we are not comparing with anybody. We will always learn the good things about other people or band. Regardless of the results, we will not regret because we have done our best."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, don't believe those rumors. They're real goods. ^^ Cya!&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/5376726014477302909-4662576735727078330?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4662576735727078330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-lookie-over-here-d-take-look-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4662576735727078330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4662576735727078330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-lookie-over-here-d-take-look-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mez2anAfSFw/Savc1hcHTEI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/x-dT-V6YDng/s72-c/Fahrenheit+106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-5339555604357816633</id><published>2009-03-02T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T04:28:43.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi! Its my 240th post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm posting too slowly, don't ya think so? ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I love posting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Right now I'm listening to music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At the same time, I'm thinking why 1E2 is so hyper. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And our class blog extremely &lt;strong&gt;alive&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Look at the difference between 6.8 and 1E2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But I still love 6.8 the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I miss all my teachers! T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And most importantly my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I want to have 6.8 gathering leh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Being cool is not fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But being childish is fun! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So what must I do?...Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, I hate wearing the tie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kinda strangle me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kk, TEEHEE! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just like that ending. (LOL!) XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-5339555604357816633?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/5339555604357816633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-its-my-240th-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/5339555604357816633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/5339555604357816633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-its-my-240th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4629412717056389412</id><published>2009-03-02T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T01:43:10.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;YOZ!!! ^^ Last Saturday, I went to my grandmother's house. And we were later than before so cannot watch Sun Wukong. T_T Then reached there only to find out Aaron never come. Haiz...Actually want to go down play basketball one but raining. These few days keep on raining. See, now look like going to rain. Anyway, we celebrated my brother's birthdy which was next Friday. The March holidays are also coming soon. =D I hope its one whole month (Or maybe a year. o.o) But only one week. HAIZ...never mind. Need to cherish even if its one day. -.-" Anyway, we had nothing to play so we watched Death Note and L change the world on the computer. It was quite nice...After that went home lor..Quite boring actually. Hope next week can play basketball. I LOVE IT! ^^ BYE!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4629412717056389412?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4629412717056389412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yoz-last-saturday-i-went-to-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4629412717056389412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4629412717056389412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/03/yoz-last-saturday-i-went-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4735477394063791913</id><published>2009-02-28T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:45:24.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haizz people...Later going to my grandmother's house. Need to bathe soon. Now currently posting about yesterday and today. Yesterday one I just posted. Now talk about today. Hmm....What happened today? Actually, nothing interesting happened today. Hopefully later have. Later gong my grandmother's house. YIPEE! Can get to play with my cousins. They not as boring as my friends. No offence. Not all my friends are boring la...Maybe those bad ones are. -.-" I miss my old friends. Miss you guys! T_T (I feel that its a little bit disgusting saying this lah...But I still feel like saying.) Gotta go bathe soon. Need to rush to my grandmother's house by 6 caz later have Sun Wukong! WOOHOO!!! Miss watching that show so much. Anyway, bye! Gotta go shower! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4735477394063791913?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4735477394063791913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/haizz-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4735477394063791913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4735477394063791913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/haizz-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-6556913835148189909</id><published>2009-02-28T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:34:47.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo! Yesterday I had band practice. Haiz...I think I'm improving but they want us to blow like siao. Its not impossible to play the whole B-flat Major. But its extremely difficult when you had to change your fingering from A to B. And Xin Hui yesterday never go for band practice caz she had inter-class games. So good lor! T_T Don't need to go. When we got our instruments out, I practiced the "Mary had a little lamb" first. I still remember! PHEW!!! Then I tried to blow the song I know how to play on piano. Haiz...I love it. After that, the senior wanted us to learn the tune or whatever. And in the end, he never test us. He said he was going to test us but instead, he tested something else. xp Then he asked us to bring our instruments home but I don't want to so I secretly put it back. Very ma fan leh! If bring home need to bring back again! I then don't want ah! Then when I go back to the AVA room to take my bag, I realised that the door was locked. I pushed so hard against it but it didn't open. Then I tried another door. Also cannot! Then I ran upstairs to tell Joey and Jia Qing. After that the senior overheard our conversation and went to check it out. Then I pushed. Still cannot. The senior tried and the door immediately open. At that moment, I thought I was gonna get into trouble and I almost want to smash the door for bluffing me. Stupid door! &gt;:( Then I get my bag and immediately ran home and Jia Qing and Joey stayed behind. Haiz...So pai seh man! I hate the AVA room. Especially the door...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-6556913835148189909?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/6556913835148189909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/then-i-get-my-bag-and-immediately-ran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6556913835148189909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6556913835148189909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/then-i-get-my-bag-and-immediately-ran.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-6199910030410374055</id><published>2009-02-27T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T05:46:54.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy! ^^ Yesterday we had SFL lessons and it was damn boring. Keep on talking about the differences between LOVE and INFATUATION. Kind of disgusting...makes my goosebumps all stand up...Then the teacher let us listen to a song called INFATUATION by Jonas Brothers. It's quite nice to listen although its only my first time listening to it. Anyway, its so boring I almost fell asleep. We even had to do the worksheet. Haizz....*Yawnz..* Thinking of yesterday makes me feel so tired that I want to sleep. Cya, post later~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-6199910030410374055?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/6199910030410374055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-yesterday-we-had-sfl-lessons-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6199910030410374055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6199910030410374055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-yesterday-we-had-sfl-lessons-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4220347816838789373</id><published>2009-02-26T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T04:46:49.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi people. Yesterday I had band practice. As usual, it was extremely tiring. Feeling so stressed after that caz yesterday have quite alot of homework. Firstly, Jia Qing came back to school after her fever and after school, she said that she's not feeling well. So we waited for the Band master to come so that she can tell her that she would like to go home. Then Xin Hui and I went to take our instruments and we started practicing. I learnt 3 new songs but I can only remember one. I think it goes like this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;EDCD EEE DDD EGG   EDCD EEE DDED C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quite alot of notes. This song has the most notes but easiest to remember. Caz it has the tune of "Mary had a little lamb" while the others I've never heard before. Anyway, after that, when we went back to the band room, we had to stand in rows like we were marching. Then the band seniors punished some people who are our seniors too and Joel got involved. I see him like cannot do like that and his hands were like wobbling. Then when he got up he told dunno-who that his arms very pain. Poor seniors! And one Secondary One boy got punished by that fierce Secondary 5 guy I've always talked about. He damn scary lor! T_T So good tomorrow Xin Hui don't need go for band practice caz she has badminton tournament. Good luck to her and Faith Tay. And those who are going too. Jiayous 1E2!!! Anyway, that secondary one boy got punished caz he blew the trumpet into one of our seniors ears. That senior already JC but come back to teach us. So good! Anyway, the seniors told us that the trumpet can make people deaf and cannot blow directly into other people's ears. Haiz...although he very poor thing, serves him right anyway. Ok, I'll stop here. Quite tired already...I hope tomorrow band will be better. T_T Xin Hui not coming...BOO! So bored...ZZzzzz........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4220347816838789373?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4220347816838789373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4220347816838789373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4220347816838789373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-2560445246951301720</id><published>2009-02-26T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T04:31:53.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bonjour peepsies! =D I very long never post le...I know, don't need to remind me. =) Caz of all the homework. Kai Jun told me that she now like kinda don't like Secondary School life le. I feel the same. I from the starting already don't like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Everything seems to be starting anew. Starting anew is very tiring especially when you can't forget the old. But now matter how tiring, I don't wanna forget the old. I love old things. They give me many wonderful memories. The positive ones. Kinda stress now...Can't open my eyes any longer and I think I'm gonna die this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, where did I stop? Maybe later I'll go check. By the way, just now Sandhya almost wanna pick a fight with me. Caz when I walk into the classroom, I saw her kinda like pulling Xin Hui and Faith Tay away. She ask them to stop playing. -.-" None of her business...Anyway, I saw that Xin Hui and Faith like quite irritated so I wanted to help them. When I walk past her, I just poked her "gently". Then I faster walk to my seat and sat down. Then later she came to look for me and say "You wanna fight ar?" Then she walk away. -.-" Then I saw Xin Hui and Faith Tay laughing. Lol! Those two girls look like best friends. They very cute man! ^^ Okok, enough of this. I think I'll move on to the next post. Cya!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-2560445246951301720?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/2560445246951301720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/bonjour-peepsies-d-i-very-long-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2560445246951301720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2560445246951301720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/bonjour-peepsies-d-i-very-long-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1194459370271402568</id><published>2009-02-24T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T07:14:23.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi all. Know what? My maid went back to indonesia on Monday. My mother said that she didn't want to hire any more maid. T_T I'm gonna miss my old maid...Although we communicate lesser then my previous maid, I'm still gonna miss her. I miss all my maids. They're like my overseas friends. Now need to be independent le...Not that I last time not independent la..-.-" Now need to fetch my brother on some days. Everytime is I come back first unless I have CCA and she doesn't. Haiz...I so poor thing...And you know what? Monday was the very very FIRST time I stayed at home alone for SO LONG. Until I went to fetch my brother. Haiz...tomorrow have band so cannot fetch brother. Nvm...I very late come home leh tomorrow...At least can take bus with Xin Hui. ^^ Bye all!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1194459370271402568?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1194459370271402568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-all_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1194459370271402568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1194459370271402568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-all_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8530668049941277105</id><published>2009-02-23T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T03:02:48.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi ho! Fee Fie Fo Fum! ^^ Saturday I went to my Grandmother's house again. We celebrated my cousin, Amanda's birthday. Happy birthday to her! Today is her actual birthday. Its been one year since that unfortunate accident took place. It took place on 23rd February 2008 last year. And I can't forget that incident. If you want to know about it, you should see my very very 1st blog. The one about my cousin's eye bleed one...I don't wanna talk about it caz its the very first time I encountered such shock. But theres one more time when I thought my brother went missing and I looked all over the place like mad but still couldn't find him. AT that time, I felt like dying caz if he wasn't safe and sound, I would be blame. Thank god Singaporeans are helpful souls. Some, not all. Thank you so much! ^^ Anyway, back to my Grandmother's house. We went there as usual to play basketball. Now, every Saturday and Sunday channel 55 and 255 have my favourtie childhood show. Sun Wukong! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I long time never watch le!~ Finally can get to watch again. I watch like about 3-5 times le. Anyway, after playing basketball, we cut the cake to celebrate my cousin's birthday. I gave her the star keychain I made. Hope she likes it. =D Then after that we ate cake and durian then watched Death Note. Finally, we went home. Haizz...What a tired day!~ ^^ Now going to watch TV. Cya later! Bye! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8530668049941277105?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8530668049941277105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-ho-fee-fie-fo-fum-saturday-i-went-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8530668049941277105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8530668049941277105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-ho-fee-fie-fo-fum-saturday-i-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4010980800135561615</id><published>2009-02-23T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T02:44:44.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy!~ Opps! I forgot to post about what we did during SFL lessons last Thursday and instead, I skipped to Friday. Blur me~ XP Anyway, we were divided into 2 groups - Group 1 and 2. I was in Group 2 so we had to go to the asthetics room for SFL. This week, we're doing something like Speech and Drama. The instructer was really dramatic and her acting was really very real. Firstly, she asked Ina to go up to the front and started scolding her caz she kept on smiling and laughing. Then I thought "Is she really scolding her or just acting?..." It looked soooo real lor! Then everyone at first thought she was just acting and we all laughed but after that she scolded us too. Then we were confused, shocked and abit frightened. We don't know if she was really scolding or only acting. Then everyone stopped laughing and Ina tried her best to stop smiling. The situation was really tensed when suddenly the instructer said "Relax..." Alamak! Some of us got tricked. She acted really real. After she said "relax", everyone started laughing and same goes for me. I laughed like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then she started handing us worksheets and all. Then all of us had to go up the front to act out something. - Anything we could think of. Then I acted out a throw basketball scene. LOUSY!!! Actually I wanted to jump when I was shooting the basketball. But I kept laughing and laughing. I don't know why but after I go Secondary school, whenever theres some lessons where I had to go up to the front, I can't stop laughing. I laughed like mad you know?! I can'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;t control my laughter whenever I'm in front of an audience. Its like I have the feeling that so many eyes are staring up at me and I can't let people think I'm nervous or whatever to be up on stage so I just laugh. And when I laugh, I can't stop. Last time I remember when I Primary 5 that time...My chinese teacher tested me oral and in the middle, I suddenly have the urge to laugh but I don't know why...And it was during ORAL EXAMS. Can you imagine that?! Lucky I PSLE never laugh or else I don't know what I should do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, we did some reading and then some more reading and more reading. Then we went home. It was quite fun but seriuosly, I laughed until I could laugh no more. And I was exhasuted caz while laughing, some tears formed in my eyes and tears make you sleepy so I quite tired. Then went home with Xin Hui. The End! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4010980800135561615?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4010980800135561615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-opps-i-forgot-to-post-about-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4010980800135561615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4010980800135561615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-opps-i-forgot-to-post-about-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8653704334596620892</id><published>2009-02-20T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:27:12.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo! My 230th post! ^^ Regine is back from her camp today!!! WOOHOOO!!! Finally! Just now I talked to her on M.S.N. Then she told me that her sister and her sister's friend got free tickets to the compass point! I WANT!!! T_T They were the 233rd early birds and only free tickets for 250 people. Then I don't understand what she saying caz I think she don't understand what I asking either. *sighs* I wanna meet Jiro! T_T Jiro JIRO!!!! JIROOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! =( Anyway, today is my father's birthday! I don't know what to give him. As I said, I hate giving boys present caz everything seems too girly for them. -.-" So hard to choose. I rather give him card but I don't know what to write in it. HAIZ....Anyway, tomorrow is Saturday...I should cheer up. But I missed the chance to see JIRO!!! T_T So sad...Cannot cheer up...T_T I want!!! Nvm...Bye peeps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8653704334596620892?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8653704334596620892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-my-230th-post-regine-is-back-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8653704334596620892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8653704334596620892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-my-230th-post-regine-is-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-2521515253741214534</id><published>2009-02-20T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T04:44:41.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't believe 120 hours just passed like that. It's been 5 days but it felt like only a day has past. So fast Friday le. Haiz...And I hope March holidays are coming. I want to stay at my grandmother's house with my cousins again. Haiz...*sighs*...School is boring as usual. My Maths teacher go for NS reservice or whatever thing that its called. Anyway, today we had Band practice and luckily not the Secondary 5 senior teach us one. Is the same as Wednesday that one. Now every Wednesday and Friday need to stay back for band le. T_T 2 days man! The 2 days used to be the can early go home days but now very late then can go home. Just now I went to Band practice with Jia Qing, Xin Hui and Joey. School ended at 12.45pm and our band practice started at 2.30pm so we have very long time to do whatever we want. Then we went Tampines Mart caz at first we wanted to buy bubble tea. But then we couldn't find the bubble tea shop caz we not very familiar with the place. In the end, we bought can drink and I drank WINTERMELON juice. Try it, its nice. =D Then went back school and waited until 2.30pm so that we could go for band practice. Then practice, train, practice, train the clarinet and finally can go home. Btw, thanks Xin Hui for the plaster! ^^ My thumb didn't hurt that much after putting the plaster. Thanks and sorry...Hehe...Bye~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-2521515253741214534?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/2521515253741214534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-cant-believe-120-hours-just-passed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2521515253741214534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2521515253741214534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-cant-believe-120-hours-just-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1396886860040817838</id><published>2009-02-18T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T06:46:51.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh ya! Btw, I forgot to tell you guys something. On Tuesday, we had P.E. We played frisbee again! But this time I different group. I with Jia QIng, Ruth and Daryl. -.-" Alamak! He always throw so high expect us how to catch?! Then the first round, we never even scored 1 goal. Lol. Second round we won 3-2. Luckily we won or else play for nothing. But I DO know that winning is NOT everything. =) Anyway, the game quite fun but after that, my stomach suddenly very pain. But is not stomach pain...Is somewhere near the stomach there. Pain like dunno what lor! Then I regretted running too much. But after recess okay le. Haizz...My mouth ulcers hurt! T_T So pain...Need to drink more water! =D Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1396886860040817838?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1396886860040817838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-ya-btw-i-forgot-to-tell-you-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1396886860040817838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1396886860040817838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-ya-btw-i-forgot-to-tell-you-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-3525908325836051933</id><published>2009-02-18T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T06:41:42.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy peepsies! =D Today we had PRACTICAL for home economics. We made "Apple Crumble"! So yummy! Quite fun to make but I don't like the part where we had to peel and cut the apple. Very difficult to do lor! Then when it is in the oven, the smell smelt sooo nice man! Small very applelicious. Then the taste of the apple tasted like the Mac Donald's apple pie. Delicious! T_T Next week don't have practical need to do worksheets. BOOO!!! Not fun one...Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that I had Band practice. I went to the music room with Jia Qing, Joey, Xin Hui and Ruth to put our bags. OMG!!! We were DAMN lucky that today not the Secondary 5 guy tutoring us. Or else we would've to do push-ups. T_T Instead, an EX-East Springian tutored us and he not fierce at all! ^^ Lucky us! We thought we needed to do push-ups. PHEW!!! But what if this Friday or maybe next Wednesday he come back and teach us how? T_T I don't want!!! He so strict lor! Like teacher like that...Anyway, we went to the "atrum" to practice blowing our clarinets and Xin Hui has cough and sore-throat while I had ulcers and a bit of sore-throat. Then we were sooooo thirsty until I feel that I going die. Like we're in Kalahari or Sahari or Munbai desert like that leh! Once we saw water we wanted to immediately rush to it and pick it up to drink it. Finally band practice over and we went to the vending machine to buy Chrysanthimum (How to spell ar? 0.o) tea packet drink. Once we started drinking it, we were like "WAAHHHH!!! So refreshing!" LOL! As if we almost thirst to death. But it was really very uncomfortable...T_T No water...Imagine if is 3 days, we would have thirst to death! T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-3525908325836051933?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/3525908325836051933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-peepsies-d-today-we-had-practical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3525908325836051933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3525908325836051933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-peepsies-d-today-we-had-practical.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1662009201922639423</id><published>2009-02-18T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T06:23:53.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday I stayed back to watch my class play Captain's Ball. Our class got into the finals for the Captain's Ball inter-house games. GOO GUYS!!! ^^ There's alot of matches and I stayed until 6.00pm. Late right? Caz the game 6.00pm then end. And in the end, our class was 4th. At least not last right? Actually although not very good, but its already very good. Caz some others classes are so pro. So our class can get into the finals already very good. All of the players did very well. So happy for my class. =D I can really imagine that they're so tired caz Erika lie on the table until fall asleep. And it was very sunny and hot but still she can sleep. So pro. Lol, just jk. We tried to wake her up and in the end I shake shake shake her until she wake up. Sorry if I shaked you too hard...Btw, Annabel cannot play caz she sprained her ankle. T_T Without one person, a team is not a team. My inter-house game is not captain's ball so too bad. Mine is Volleyball and floorball. Both I never play before but I hope I won't "hai" the class. Jiayou! GOOGOOGOOOOO!!! Anyway,the match quite nice to watch. After the match, I went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1662009201922639423?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1662009201922639423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-i-stayed-back-to-watch-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1662009201922639423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1662009201922639423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-i-stayed-back-to-watch-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1077531741764252170</id><published>2009-02-16T05:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T05:38:32.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday, which is Sunday, I went out again. This time, we're actually planning to ride the Singapore Flyer with our cousins caz we have free tickets. But when we reached there, all the tickets were already sold out. It appears that there are only 2009 tickets. -.-" And guess what? We wasted $2.40 on the car parking fees but in the end we just went into the rainforest for awhile! Not FUN!!! T_T Then Michelle had to go home caz they had already taken their dinner while we have not. So left my family, along with 2 of my cousins, Bryan and Bryce. We went to a hawker centre in Chinatown to have our dinner. I challenged with my cousin to pay the auntie but he used cheating method. Caz their parents never come and our parents must take care of all of us so they need to pay for their meals. But Bryce and Bryan wanted to ownself pay. And I'm helping my mother. So I holding a $10 waiting for the store owner to come so that I can pay him/her the money. At the same time, Bryce also holding $10 note. Then he cheat one! He walk to the store and a pay the store owner and "BOOM" there goes the challenge. T_T Lol! So I tried many ways to put the money into his pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, after dinner, we went to walk awhile around the stores. There's this wood clay store that sells handcrafted wood clay. The owner taught us what are the steps to do and he kept saying "very easy" after every sentence. We almost laughed out loud but we tried not to. Then after awhile went back home. Haiz...too bad Michelle was not with us. T_T Nvm, maybe next time. Bye~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1077531741764252170?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1077531741764252170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-which-is-sunday-i-went-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1077531741764252170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1077531741764252170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-which-is-sunday-i-went-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4603745407385547437</id><published>2009-02-16T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T02:35:41.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Continuos of Part 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that, I went to my Grandmother's house. When I reached there, I watched "Monkey King" (Sun Wukong) as I ate dinner. Haizz...That show damn nice..I remember it was one of my favourite when I was young. =) I watched so many times that I can even remember his catchaphrases and the song. But now I kinda forget already la...So long never see. Anyway, we rested for awhile before going downstairs to the CC to play basketball as usual. It was quite fun, at least even more fun then last last week. But it was during Velentine's Day and many people snatched our court. I remember there was 2 idiotic people that made me flare up like mad. And my cousin, Michelle seemed to know them. Both of them were guys and they wanted to act cool so they stand far far away from the post and they threw real hard that each time they threw, the ball bounce off, sometimes hitting us. But they like to act cool so much that the ball very few times went in. SERVES THEM RIGHT!!! Then my cousin and sister kept on helping them retrive their ball and they don't even have MOUTHS to just say THANK YOU!!! &gt;:( They didn't even say sorry when their ball hit us. I kept on saying in my usual voice to my cousin "If hit us I call police ah!" I hope they heard it lor! Act cool buay cool CREATURES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Got one time almost hit my face lor! But lucky I use hand block and my hand very pain after that. Then one more times hit my foot and they never even say SORRY. So whenever I see the ball coming my way, I just move aside and don't help them take while my cousins and sister became their maid. Keep on helping them lor! At least say sorry and thank you then I help them take. Their lips have super duper ultra glue stuck on it that they cannot open it up ah?! Or they have bad breath?! This I can uderstand la! Hate those 2 irritating guys. -.-" Hope next week won't see them again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ANYWAY, after what seemed like hours, they finally go away. Then all of a sudden so many people came. In the end, we played bottle-throwing. Then the person scolded us and this was what he said "Ay, ay ay! You think this is what?! Rubbish dump ah?!" Then we stopped throwing and went to play ball. After that my cousin made up funny lines to pretend that he didn't understand that indian guy. LOL! Funny man!!! ^^ Well, I guess it ends here. Cya peeps!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4603745407385547437?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4603745407385547437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/continuos-of-part-1-they-didnt-even-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4603745407385547437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4603745407385547437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/continuos-of-part-1-they-didnt-even-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-4864472082147102032</id><published>2009-02-14T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:22:33.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday, Yao Man called me. And guess what? She said her mother allowed her to go anywhere she wanted! So she called and asked me if I wanted to go TM with her. Of course I wanted! Then I asked her if Regine was going. She asked me to call Regine and asked her. After that, Regine said she could pretend to go to Sun Plaza park and secretly go TM for awhile with us. By saying that, I thought she asked her mother already. In the end turn out she haven't! Then her mother say cannot. T_T But later she asked her sister and her sister say let her go awhile till 3.30pm. Then first we went to buy beads at the bead shop and I had difficulty choosing but in the end, I chose some nice colours that I like. =) Then, Yao Man bought her stuff and we went to Sun Plaza park together caz there's nothing to do in TM. We had so much fun over there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Forgot to tell you. Yao Man and Regine brought their bicycles along and I didn't caz the wheel no air and I don't know how to pump. Anyway, very troublesome also. And Yao Man said she wanted to cycle me but I scared to let her cycle so in the end, I "cycled" her. And we were laughing all the way caz actually, I never cycle at all. We just used our legs to walk while sitting on the bicycles! Then we laughed like mad until we met Regine when she saw us, her facial expression was like 0.o? LOL! Then I sat on Regine's bicycle and she cycled me caz hers was more stable but SCARY. Sometimes look like going to bang into a wall but never. Okay, back to the Sun Plaza Park scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we reached there, the very first thing we did was to PARK THE BICYCLES. (Of course la..=D) Then afetr parking, we went to sit the swing! Swing was my favourite and it will forever be. But I so long never swing that my arm hurt when I swung on the swing yesterday. (Lol.) Then I ownself swing until high high. Yao Man say she don't like swing high but come on! Thats my favourtie part of the swing! HIGH!!!^^ Until fly!~ =D Lol! Then Regine cannot swing herself so Yao Man went to push her. Then later when I came down from the swing, Regine asked me to push her too. Lol...Then later she push me. After that, we went to build some sandcastles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Firstly, Yao Man wanted something that could fill water but she couldn't find so she went to fill water with her hands. I look around to find anything that could store water and in the end I found a water bottle. Then I saw a cat in the bushes and someone's dog almost fought with the cat. Too bad I was not fast enough to take out my handphone or I would have taken a shot. T_T Never mind. Then we started building some sandcastles. It was damn nice man! I haven't transfer the pictures into my computer. I'll put it up once I transfered it. Yao Man wanted me to send those pictures to her too. While building, I dug my hands deep into the ground and suddenly, I felt something. I began scooping the sand away and in the end, I found a treasure chest and inside was filled with jewels and cash! Then I shared the money with Yao Man and Regine and we became millionaires! (What a sweet dream!~) LIKE REAL!!! Got so lucky one meh? Lol...All I found is a water bottle and inside, there are a few pieces of paper. I used some sticks to dig it out and guess what was written on it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The first paper, there's some vulgarities so I shan't expose it. The second paper was abit funny. Yao Man, Regine and I laughed. This was what it wrote "If you don't know what's right in your left brain, what's left in your right brain?" LOL!!!^^ Inside, there are still a few pieces of paper and I threw them all away. The bottle can be used to fill MORE water! =D After building our sandcastles, I took some pictures of it. I like our names which was below the sandcastles caz it was be-ew-ti-ful! I'll show you the picture next time. Then Yao Man and I buried the 2 bottles after everything was completed and done. Then we went home, proud of our masterpiece. =D Today, Yao Man called me and said she went to see our masterpiece just now but it was destroyed. T_T We should have put it into a museum! But that was expected anyway...T_T Singaporeans are like that one..They want to leave some space for their work to be put into the museum so they crush our one. So bad! Lol, just jk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To be continued..(After that I went to my Grandmother's house. =D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-4864472082147102032?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/4864472082147102032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-yao-man-called-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4864472082147102032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/4864472082147102032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-yao-man-called-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1213394277977419482</id><published>2009-02-14T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:33:09.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last Saturday I went to my Grandmother's house. As usual, after dinner, we rested for awhile then went downstairs to play basketball at the CC. Last week was not that fun caz we only played for awhile and Michelle don't wanna play anymore. She always starts the fun so it's not fun if she doesn't want to play anymore. Then we all went upstairs caz we no mood to play anymore. It was no fun. We don't know what to do at my grandmother's house so I just on the TV and off the volume. Then I sat there and watch. But I don't know what in the world they're talking about caz I switched off the volume. LOL! Then I started laughing caz my cousin said I pro caz I can watch TV without volume but actually, the truth is I just see their facial expressions. 0.0 ^^ Lol. Then after awhile more of boredom, we went back home. Very little people took my father's car this time. In the end, the car only have like about 5 people. Aaron, Melvin, Dawn, my father and me. He wanted to send Aaron home first before sending us home. And guess what? When we reached the highway, my father was driving and his car tyre suddenly punctured. OMG! Then he got down to check. But he can't stop at the highway so he dragged his car until the bottom there were there were lesser cars and he called his friend for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Suddenly, the car was surrounded by that gaseous smell. It smelled like poisonous gas and he told us to get off the car to the path were it is safe. Then he started changing car tyre. Aaron and my sister took out their handphones and started snapping pictures while I stood there and see them. I couldn't take any caz my handphone was abit spoilt. My sister take until halfway and suddenly her handphone out of battery. So that left us with Aaron. He told us he will send us the pictures at M.S.N but until now he haven't. When he does I'll post it up. =D While my father was trying to change the punctured tyre, I was very worried for him caz there were many cars passing by and I was afraid they would hit him. He put the small triangular thing on the floor to warn the cars to stay away. Melvin and I felt cold caz it was windy at night but I felt more worried than cold. Finally, my father's friend arrived in his TAXI. He like very hyper like that and went to help my father. I felt less worried by that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It took like about half and hour to fix finish the wheel and it was going to be 1 soon. After that, my father thanked his friend and go separate ways. I reached home at like about 1+. Wait till Aaron send me the photos and I'll post them on my blog. Stay tuned for more updates. =) Bye!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1213394277977419482?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1213394277977419482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-saturday-i-went-to-my-grandmothers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1213394277977419482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1213394277977419482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-saturday-i-went-to-my-grandmothers.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8037934245583014955</id><published>2009-02-12T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T07:23:20.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HI people! This is my 220th post. Great achievements yea? =D Today we had normal lessons. And the period I've been most afraid of today - English. Need to present in front of the whole class. I thought I already talk very loud but Miss Fardyana said that she couldn't hear me at all. Before that was Faith TAN's turn. So many people support her man! Cheers! ^^ She very funny...Dunno why...Then later we had Geography test and the last question was quite, very, maybe, dunno difficult. (Let's just choose the "quite". =D) After Geography we had SFL lessons where the History fieldtrip started. There's something BAD that happened in between and I DON'T wanna talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, we took our bags and went down to the Foyer and later we took our bags up again to the classroom to put. -.-" Waste our time...And then we went back downstairs to the Foyer and waited for awhile until we could go up the bus. I sat with Jennet on the bus and she sat inside, I sat outside. Then she kept asking me to change place with her but I don't dare caz the guide very fierce. She say she wanted to talk to Sherel. (Sorry if I spell wrong your name!) Then I very bored during the bus ride....*Yawns*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we reached the museum, we were divided into groups and we went in group by group. The guide guided us through the trip, telling us about some historical things. We went to see the so called "crocodile fish" or "dragon fish" first. Although it looks scary, it looks quite cool...But imagine if you see that creature in water you'll be paralysed with fear and you'll be sinking down, down, down to the bottom. 0.0 Then we went up to see many more things. There's this section on historical instruments. The guide say it belongs to the Percussion group. The one that consist of mainly drums and all. She said that there's a spirit living inside the insturments and if you somehow step or walk over it, the spirit inside will get abit angry. So must becareful not to step over those ancient instruments. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next we went to see some of the ancient gods statues and sculptures. Some are quite interesting. But at the ending part, I felt very bored and tired that I could no longer concentrate. Also, my legs were feeling quite tired caz we've been standing for hours...I think...Finally we could go back out and back onto the bus. This time I sat inside and Jennet sat outside caz I told her I would let her sit ouside. Then she kept on talking and playing with Faith and Sherel. She totally finds me invisible but that doesn't matter. As I said, I hate my new friends. Then I sat there enjoying the sceneries, thinking about whether I'm going to have fun playing with my cousins the day after tomorrow. Haiz....so tired. When we reached school, we quickly went up to the classroom to take our bags. Then I walk with XIn Hui to the bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The bus came quite fast...At keast faster than last time. We hop onto the bus and finally, I reached home. I felt so tired after the trip man! I wished I could just lie on one of the fluffy white clouds in the sky. Haiz...hopefully someday my wish could come true...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8037934245583014955?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8037934245583014955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-people-this-is-my-220th-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8037934245583014955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8037934245583014955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-people-this-is-my-220th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-955558511151982710</id><published>2009-02-11T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:28:47.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bonjour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday forgot to tell you all something. Our class had an inter-class game tournament yesterday. Captain's Ball. I think we won in the end. I'm not sure caz I only stayed back to see the first round then I felt so tired and sleepy I went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, today I had Band practice. Jia QIng managed to change her instrument from sexaphone to percussion! Percussion is my favourite insturment! But I don't dare say so caz last time I saw nobody playing it...Only guys. So I thought only guys can play it. That insturment damn cool lor! The sound it makes, cool. The way you play it, cool. The way you hit it when you swing your drumsticks, cool. Everything about it is just so cool! Caz its used for those kind of rock-and-roll songs. Last time Jiro acted in a drama also have that one. Not just that, I love electronic guitar too! But I feel that the percussion is easier and nicer to play lah...The electronic guitar also damn cool! Jiro played it in the drama he acted in. He looked really cool thats why I changed target to him. But that doesn't mean the others are not. They ROCK as much too. ^^ Anyway, today practiced playing the clarinet. (Still feeling that Jia Qing very lucky can get into percussion...) But I was thinking of whether to change but I think better not caz some of the nerves in my body likes the clarinet better. 0.0 Lol...Then practice and practice. Last week I cannot blow because of my painful ulcer. This week go away le but I think still coming back caz I play the clarinet keep on bitting my lips bit until pain. T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally I could play the clarinet and I have my very own one in the music room cardboard. But sometimes can play sometimes cannot. And playing the clarinet is not that easy. Its 100 times harder than the recorders in Primary school. T_T So many fingerings! Then very hard to blow too. We went to the spiral staircase there to practice. Theres this secondary 5 senior, he very strict man! He say if next week we cannot play one note, he will make us do 5 push-ups. T_T This week then I can play leh! Last week I blow no sound. But can't blame me too...Caz I have ulcer. i hope next week don't have ulcer caz if have then cannot blow liao...If cannot blow surely die. One thing bad about playing WINDWOOD (Ps...Tian Yan I today then know what is WINDWOOD...Just take of the question mark in the reply on the tagboard...Hehe...) is that you need to share saliva if theres not enough instruments and we did that for the last two or three weeks. Then today I shared mine with...aiya nvm la...Don't say la..Makes me wanna puke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The good news is that next week we'll be doing practical for Home Econs again! WOOHOO! I love cooking and baking man! Especially baking. The smell smell so nice...Haizz...T_T One more bad news is that tomorrow have Geography test. Hopefully can get FULL marks! =D Cya!~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-955558511151982710?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/955558511151982710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/bonjour-yesterday-forgot-to-tell-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/955558511151982710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/955558511151982710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/bonjour-yesterday-forgot-to-tell-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-9044433828727564521</id><published>2009-02-10T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T04:37:52.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy! ^^ Today school was okay...like any other days...Just that I still miss my old friends and buds. T_T Especially people like Regine, Yao Man, Kai Jun, Wendy and so on...Actually, I miss the whole class. I miss 6.8, teachers and TNPS. ARGH!!!!! So stressed...I don't quite like my class. Although sometimes very funny...I don't like...haiz, nvm.. Anyway, today first 2 periods we had P.E. It was quite fun caz we get to play frisbee. I play until look like mad person. My hair become so messy. Lol! Then next 2 periods was Maths. Funny teacher again! He taught us what is apple + apple = 2 apples. -.-" Lol..NAH! Just kidding...Actually he really have teach la..Anyway, next was music. I kinda scared music period caz if I forgot to bring anything, need to donate 50 cents to class funds. T_T So expensive! Like that left with $2 only leh! Nvm...A dollar still counts. =D Then we had English and tomorrow need to practice oral in front of the whole class. Need to go to the front of the classroom and read out the paragraph which we written on our own. I tried to make the paragraph shorter. At least if at our seats then would not so embarrassing..But need to go right up to the front of the whole classroom with each person 2 eyes stare at you. So scary man! Then we had MT test or something. Quite hard...Alot of words don't know how to read. And, like I have said, our Chinese teacher teach not good. Miss Liu teach better but now cannot be taught by her le..Unless we become one year younger which I don't really want caz need to retake PSLE although can be in the same school and class as my friends. By the way, I almost forgot to tell you something. This Thursday we'll be having an EXCURSION! Haven't had that for months. Lol. But I wish Yao Man or Regine was there. T_T Last time when have excursions, I always partner with Yao Man. Now cannot liao..T_T Anyway, we'll be going to a MUSEUM! Cool eh?! I rarely been to museums. =D And by the way, just to remind myself, tomorrow have band practice. Jy to the seniors! Hope they win...Although I don't know when is the tournament...Well, I guess that's all for now..BYE! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-9044433828727564521?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/9044433828727564521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-today-school-was-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/9044433828727564521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/9044433828727564521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-today-school-was-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-2324299331151984868</id><published>2009-02-09T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T04:59:41.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yo! Whats up?! Long time no see. =D This Saturday was not a very good day either. Firstly, I went to buy the materials for the project. After that went home quite early. Next, I went to my grandmother's house and as usual, we played basketball. Why did he do that? Why didn't he do that?! So bad lah! My sister also like that...T_T Think I'm what...don't care them la...(Understand what I'm saying? 0.0) Only I understand...deep deep below my heart. I'll do the same to them as well....Hao xin mei hao bao! None of them are good! Never mind, you don't know what I'm talking about anyway, do ya? No right? Caz I don't too....But I know that I do understand what I'm talking about but I just don't wanna say it out and type it out so I write in an understandable manner so that you won't understand and I pretent I don't understand too when actually I do understand but it's just that I DON'T WANNA SAY IT ALOUD!!! T_T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;AHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOL!!! Why am I laughing (LOL!) ? It's NOT funny! I'm not joking! &gt;:( Well, maybe I am...=) &lt;em&gt;You don't know me, and I won't know you....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-2324299331151984868?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/2324299331151984868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-whats-up-long-time-no-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2324299331151984868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/2324299331151984868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-whats-up-long-time-no-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7766497907263818092</id><published>2009-02-06T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T06:32:45.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi all. Haizz...I just love Fridays. ^^ It gives me warmth and comfort and most of all, it gives me the feeling that tomorrow no school don't need wake up so early. But most IMPORTANTLY, I will be going to my Grandmother's house on Saturdays! Doesn't it just ROX man?! Anyway, tomorrow morning I'll be meeting Syaza at TM to buy materials for the Maths project. I hate going out so early to a place I've never been before but never mind...-.-" The other group members like don't need go like that and I feel that it's unfair. Just now Syaza kept on calling me. Everythng keep on asking me..Haiz...No offence, I just saying...I think until my mind going explode. T_T Miss 6.8...Miss TNPS...Miss all teachers and their scoldings...Miss all my old buddies...T_T I don't quite like my class...All my friends are okay..Just that I feel quite leftout especially when I go recess with Germaine and Jennet. They two keep on talking and laughing with Faith and the others and I just sit there, dunno what to say. Then everything they like do together never ask me come along. So lonely...T_T But I got used to it liao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All these reminded me of when I was in Primary 1 and was new at school. Everything I do alone. I remember...The very first day of orentation, I was so afraid to be in a new surroundings that when I was told to go to my class and my parents were to proceed in the hall, I felt scared and I cried like dunno what. Now if you mention that to me, my face become tomato ah! So embarrassing man!!! T_T Then first day of school I suddenly become very brave. Second day of school leh? During silent reading time I suddenly think about my family and I cry like dunno what...And F.Y.I, crying does not mean that I'm EMO!!! I hate it when people call others EMO. It's like...so what like that...Nobody is an EMO...Or maybe everyone...If its for like those who anyhow threaten you say they want to go jump down from building like that ah, its acceptable to call them EMO la...But if they only like cry like that arh, not call EMO already what! Unless they take knife cut their own wrists...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I don't like secondary school. When you turn one corner, hear the word EMO. EMO is so commonly use in secondary school lor! I hate it! Can't we just be like normal? Haizz...so irritating man! Secondary school life is sooo stressful! So many problems man! Most common ones are friendship problems. Speaking of that, I kinda feel sorry for one of my friends. She like being leftout by her other friends, like me like that lah...But can't blame them la...Can't blame her also lah...Aiya! Can't blame anyone lah! Haizz...Secondary school life so boring..so stressful...not fun at all except when our funny Maths teacher tells a joke in class and MUAHAHAHAHA!!! So funny! ^^ I just like my old friends better than the new ones. Miss all of them soo much....T_T So lonely in sec school...so tired...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-7766497907263818092?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7766497907263818092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7766497907263818092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7766497907263818092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-3822084452578040059</id><published>2009-02-05T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T22:31:34.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bonjour!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today we watched two movies. One was during the two-period English lessons and the other one was during the three-period SFL lessons. Until now, I still don't know what SFL means and what we are supposed to do during SFL. Last few weeks was class decorating competition. But after the competition, SFL periods like nothing to do like that. Oh well, nvm. Let's get back to topic. =D The movie we watched during English period was titled "Hairspray". It was okay...So parts were quite funny. And I think tomorrow we'll continue to watch it caz today haven't watch finish. And guess where we're watching the movie? In an air-con room! SO SHUANG! Actually it's the dance room. But caz our class speaker got problem and haven't got repaired, we watched the show in the dance room. The show was okay... (Opps...did I just repeated it?...Nvm...) But some parts funny until we laugh like mad. Then behind part like abit boring le. It was about a fat girl who wanted to make her dreams come true or something. And her dream was to be in this dancing show. She wanted to be famous and she loves to sing and dance. And you know what?! Almost the whole show was full of singing and dancing. There was bad people too, of course. In every show, there will be bad people or bullies, or else not fun to watch le...Then the fat girl named Tracy kept on dancing and singing and shaking her butt. I was like 0.0?! LOL! Anyway, move on to the second movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The title of the second movie is "The Ron Clark Story". Actually I kinda wonder...I thought all movies lasts for 2 hours? Why this one only 1 hour +? But never mind...It was quite fun to watch anyway. There was this part that was so touching I almost cried but lucky never. But that part was very short. It was when the "gangster kid" got beaten up by a "ganster adult". He had bruises everywhere and the nose was bleeding or something. That scene was quite dark so I cannot see properly. I cannot every hear what he was saying at that point caz he was in tears and when he spoke, it was a bit unclear. Anyway, the story was about this teacher. He went into this gangster school and inside like only have 2 classes. One is the angelic one and the other is the ganstaz type one. And of course, you can see the difference. The gangstaz one their results BAD until like dunno what and the good class, their results very good. Then the teacher, named Mr Clark went into the school. He saw a kid fighting with a teacher. The principal like very "Kana sai" like that. He's very lucky to have someone good who wanna be a teacher in his school and he was like "Go Away" or something. Okay, anyway, Mr Clark wanted to teach the bad class and he was VERY confident that he could help them realise their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The very first time he went to teach the class. Everybody was ignoring him as if they were in a ganghouse and all of them ruled the classroom. All of them wanted him to leave. Then Mr Clark was like "Oh gosh!" There was one time, he even wanted to give up teaching the class but luckily have one woman "pei" him and encouraged him not to give up. Then his class was like so exciting! There was one time he bought dozens of chocolate milk and lined them all over his table. He told the class. If all of you could keep quiet and listen while I teach, every 15 seconds, I'll drink a bottle of chocolate milk. (Not those water bottle kind of bottle lah...those small small type one..you know that one made of paper or something..) Then the class was like "Chey!...Or whatever"....I also thought "What the?! Why he get to drink?" Then he continued his sentence "You might even get to see me PUKE." Then of course they all want la! They all keep very quiet you know?! He so creative man! But I don't think in the end he have puke lah....He GOING to puke le...Then the movie continue and everyday was like some children very bad, some beginning to get good. In the end, everyone in the class likes him. There was this very very bad girl who even beg the principal not to fire him. The principal very what leh...He have no FAITH in that class...Like he don't believe they can do it. Then there was once Mr Clark had a flu or something and he teach halfway, he suddenly fainted. If it was last time, all the children surely laugh and joke about, don't care him and just leave him there. But this time, all crowd around and called out "Mr Clark! Mr Clark!" Lol...Then he was sent to hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That Mr Clark damn clever man! He like can predict what will happen next and before he went to teach the class. He ask that woman to help him tape what he's gonna teach for that whole day man! Then he said "Doesn't mean I'm not here, I can't see you." Then he really know what the children are gonna do next leh! One kid, who always like to sit on the table and face the back and put his legs one the chair like ganster style. He even know he was gonna do that when he not around then he asked him to turn around leh! Even though he was taping it at his own home, he knows all the children inside out! I was shocked man! After that he came back to school to teach and blah blah bla...In the end, all the children passed and all of them graduated. Haiz....What a great teacher! It was like IMPOSSIBLE you know?! But he can really change them. And all of them like him. What a nice movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if have chance I'll go internet and watch. Kks, I think thats all for now, folks! Bye~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-3822084452578040059?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/3822084452578040059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/bonjour-today-we-watched-two-movies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3822084452578040059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/3822084452578040059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/bonjour-today-we-watched-two-movies.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1516546467158641956</id><published>2009-02-04T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T06:38:17.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quiz Time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Quiz Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Put your iTunes on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW OUTRAGEOUS IT SOUNDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Tag 10 friends who might enjoy doing the game as well as the person you got the note from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Okay, sure, no problem, of course, yeah, yipee, yay, MOST CERTAINLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Love the word "Da Bian".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I dunno. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;To live lah! Alamak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;To die is to fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Ask them, don't ask me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT OFTEN? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Whether to talk or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT IS 2+2? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It's 10! - 8 = 2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fun and funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;He / She is a human - being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;A story about my life. 0.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I want to be dead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Their child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hip - Hop and Techno! (Like Real...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sad, sad song like the one you are listening to now. (My blog song la...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Retupmoc. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fun and funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Something WORST that can happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;In a coffin with a funeral. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I regret doing this quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!!! This. (Actual answer: Fahrenheit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;BOOHOO! You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hopefully not. Its expensive! =D LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Something scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I dunno. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I hope I've never been born to this dangerous world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;My eyes - for seeing this quiz too long. My hands - for typing to long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS? &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;A post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tagged by: Jaslin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tell the world:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1: &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2: &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3: &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4: &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5: &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6: &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7: &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8: &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9: &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10: &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;D&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/5376726014477302909-1516546467158641956?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1516546467158641956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiz-time-quiz-instructions-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1516546467158641956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1516546467158641956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiz-time-quiz-instructions-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7835422792627681279</id><published>2009-02-04T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:58:25.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy! Today we had Home Econs! And guess what we cooked? Actually, I also don't know what we cooked...Erm...I think its either Muffins or Cupcakes. Wait I'll go check...AHA! Its cupcakes! And the name is called Chocolate Rice Cupcakes. Sounds yummy eh? Lol, yeah! This time round was quite fun. At least better than last time. That one the teacher very fierce and keep on rushing us. Somemore we only get to cook the filling. This time round we get to mix the flour with eggs and whatever... Our Home Econs teacher change le. Although she is older than the previous one, she more lenient. Anyway, it was quite fun mixing the flour and all those. And the smell was soooo fragrant! Then when we took it out, it was HOT and CRISPY. ^^ At home I tried it and it was quite nice. Then today we earlier than our Maths teacher again! WOOHOOO! He clap hands to congratulate us. Caz Maths was the last period so when the bell rang, my Maths teacher still teaching then the whole class kept on saying "Thank you Mr Sim. Thank You Mr Sim....." (Blah blahbla....) Then he look at us like "Haizz...This class ah...." Then I keep on laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh ya! And today I also went to the dentist. OMG! Damn painful man! Then the taste was like "EWWWW!!!" Then after that when I came out of the dental "clinic", I smell like the rubber gloves dentists wear. 0.0 So disgusting! And you know what?! Our dental "clinic" is in a gigantic mini bus. LOL! It's like a bus la, but inside, instead of seats and the wheel for driving, everything is dental things. I first time go in and I was like, WA! I thought and imagined the place to be dark like in a bus and the dentist would be a psycho. Lucky not like that or else everybody die. After that was recess and I was like 5 mins late for recess. But YAY! At least can skip a bit of MT lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After school I needed to stay back for band practice. I'm still trying to get the hang of the Clarinet but whenever I blow, my lip hurts because of my stewpit mouth ulcer. OMG so pain! So I couldn't blow. Then as usual, sit there hear them practice. But today the teacher seemed to be in a good mood. He kept on joking but still have scold la. Then today he let all the Secondary 1 students off early. He finally see our innocent faces sitting there do nothing, waiting for the band practice to end. PHE YEW! Then he even said "Sec 1 students, do your want to go home? Sorry ah, I don't have time for your. Who want to go can go. I won't scold your one. Actually ah, I WON'T scold people one ah...I very good one..." (Something like that...) After he said he WON'T scold people, everybody laugh. Caz we know its LIKE REAL. I also laugh like mad. And so, today we went home earlier than usual! WOOHOO! YIPEEE!!! YAHOOO!!! He let us of at about 5. So we all took the chance and faster shoo la! Of course...Then I reached home like at about 5+. =D Break record. LOL. Kks, cya soon. Sayonara!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-7835422792627681279?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7835422792627681279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-today-we-had-home-econs-and-guess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7835422792627681279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7835422792627681279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/howdy-today-we-had-home-econs-and-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1088524772871868949</id><published>2009-02-03T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T05:52:55.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Toda we learnt how to spin plates during P.E. It was quite fun but I like juggling more. But spinning plates was fun too. =) I personally feel that juggling is easier. After spinning the plates my hand very "suan". And the plates keep on dropping all over the place and when it drops, the "BOOM" sound very loud and noisy. But spinning plates the tricks are easier to accomplish then the juggling. Then when I succeeded in spinning the plates, I want to do the tricks that time, the plate stop spinning. Alamak! Then sometimes can spin sometimes cannot. I dunno how to train spinning plates at home. Caz we don't have those kind of sticks and plates. And by the way, tomorrow we're gonna cook again! I wonder what this time...And, Fahrenheit's NEW ALBUM is released! (Without me knowing only until now...T_T) I BETRAYED THEM!!! T_T Sorry, I don't mean to! *Sobs...* How come I don't know leh?....Never mind. Caz I know of one website called....YOUTUBE!!! =D I can watch all their NEW MVs! ^^ I'll go watch now. Cya tomorrow! Bye!~ Sayonara ~ =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1088524772871868949?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1088524772871868949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/toda-we-learnt-how-to-spin-plates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1088524772871868949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1088524772871868949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/toda-we-learnt-how-to-spin-plates.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7382256209467399921</id><published>2009-02-03T05:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T05:42:41.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey people! I long time never post le. Now listening to all the NEW Fahrenheit songs. I long time never listen le. I also only recently found out they have new songs from last last Saturday when my aunt on the TV. Now I must download all their new songs le. The only problem is I don't know what is ALL of their NEW songs. If you guys happn to know about it, please do tell me. Thanka you! =D Btw, what I said really came through. Fahrenheit's December concert is on Youtube! WOOHOOOOO!!!! Can watch le!!! ^^ Thank you to the one who uploaded it! Haizz...Nice song...=) Anyway, this is my 210th post. Haiz...tomorrow have to stay back for band. Sure come home very late one...T_T I hope their tournament ends soon and we will win. If not the band teacher surely will become stricter. Jiayous everybody! ^^ Cya~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-7382256209467399921?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/7382256209467399921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-people-i-long-time-never-post-le.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7382256209467399921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/7382256209467399921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-people-i-long-time-never-post-le.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1858806482412906949</id><published>2009-02-01T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T07:26:58.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo! Yesterday I went to my Ahma's house. I thought we would be playing basketball again, as usual. But, my sister said she didn't want to go and I had to bring my brother go. Then when we reached there, we found out that two of our cousins were not going caz they went to their other relatives house. The ball we played with was usually using theirs so we couldn't play if they didn't come. In the end, we played Majong. Me, Michelle, Aaron and Melvin. ( Lol, notice Aaron and Melvin sounded like Arron and Calvin? I got mixed up last time when my cousin called their names and I thought my cousin knows the band Fahrenheit too.^^) We anyhow play one lah...Then later Aaron very bored so he quit and went to play Maple. After that, two of my cousins came and they watched Aaron play Maple. Then later Michelle and I wanted to tickle Melvin so I held on to his legs and Michelle tickled him. Later all my other cousins joined in and Melvin suddenly shouted "Pain, pain, pain!" Then later they all backed out and Melvin cried. I thought he was pretending but it was real. Caz I was the one who hold his legs so they all blamed me except for Michelle. I mean, WHAT THE?! Then later he went around beating people especially me. He even hit Aaron, who was trying to record down "me bullying Melvin". So he was sort of like helping Melvin but that silly boy go and beat him. Hao xin mei hao bao! Then later Melvin chased me all over the place and Michelle tried to help me. In the end, she got involved too and Melvin hit her and me. My whole arm was red and so was Michelle's. Later the two of them quarreled. Then quarrel until very big. (I no mood to say le...) Quarrel until everybody not happy. Melvin even said Michelle was a "Si Zhu". (Dead pig..) So rude man!!! Then later go home time they apologised to each other. Haizz...I hope next week we'll be playing basketball. I'm like so totally addicted to it. Just now I even went to play basketball with Jaslin, Seshma, my sister and Seshma's sister. They two friends and gang gang hao Seshma and I also friends. Play until my leg got blister. So pain! Kk, talk tomorrow. Bye!~^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1858806482412906949?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1858806482412906949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-yesterday-i-went-to-my-ahmas-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1858806482412906949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1858806482412906949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-yesterday-i-went-to-my-ahmas-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-6649261955989589922</id><published>2009-01-29T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:30:45.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi ho! Yesterday school was okay. I like the periods after recess. After recess was Home Econs lesson and my Home Econs teacher told us that she was leaving this school and that was the last lesson she had with us. The news is a bit sad and a bit happy. Sad was caz she not every time bad and what if the NEW teacher was even more fierce? Happy was because she fierce. LOL...And this time she let us go back to class earlier than before. Then next period was our Maths lesson but caz we always later than teacher caz our Home Econs room at Level 1 and classroom at Level 4. Then our Maths teacher will lecture in a not-fierce-way. But yesterday we were earlier than him and we gave him a surprise. But he didn't look so happy and so shocked. I wonder why...He just gave us a weird look like 0.0....when he came in. But one thing I like about our Maths teacher is that he is very funny. And you know what? He even said that he was kinda sexist and he kinda like guys...O.M.G!!! The whole class was like "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Later we puke then he clean ah...^^ Then we were dismissed and I had to go for BAND PRACTICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When the Band practice started, we went to this place were we practiced our instruments and all. Then after that we went back to the music room. And AGAIN, we needed to sit there and wait for the Band to practice and as usual 6+ then end. I wanna lodge a complain!!! &gt;:( Then later there was this guy, I think sec 3 or 4. Maybe he's in my sister class...0.0 Then he kept on kana scolded by our band teacher. The band teacher damn fierce and if I were to lodge a complain, the school will surely sack him. You know what he did? I keep on seeing him shouting at that guy across the room and scolding him. He kept on asking that guy to play again and again. He even threw his "stick" at him! But never reached him...Instead hit until the girl in front of him. If it were to hit that guy's eyes, surely get sack. Then each time the guy makes a mistake, he will shout at him and ask him go to the nearest building and jump down. That, is the part I hate. Where got teacher ask student jump down just because of a minor setback?! That teacher is CRAZY!!! He say that guy will "hai" the whole band cannot win. Caz competition coming mah...Then the teacher very strict. I was there thinking if next time it'll be me. But there's alot of people playing the clarinet and if a little bit mistake the teacher won't notice one...I think..........Then the teacher was like scolding that guy for the whole training. That guy looked like he was going to cry. He even told the teacher back that he was trying his very best already and I believed so. But the teacher said "You're not trying at all!" He shit ah?! How he know he never try leh?! Brain power ah?! If me I also angry la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was there thinking for the whole period he was scolding that guy. I felt a little sorry for him caz the band teacher siao one. I don't think the band teacher even knows how to play the instrument lor! Only sit at the front give instructions and hit stick. He even made spoil the conductor stick and say is the boy make him so angry that he made spoil the stick. So he's like blaming that guy leh. That teacher MAD one la! Every lesson I went so far I always heard him say "Go jump down la!". Later got people really jump down because of him I see if he still will feel good or not ah! Crazy teacher! Anyway, we were released at 6+ and the bus took sooo long to come that I reached home only at about 7+. So late lor! Haizz...so tired...Now I gotta do homework. Cya later!~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-6649261955989589922?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/6649261955989589922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-ho-yesterday-school-was-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6649261955989589922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/6649261955989589922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-ho-yesterday-school-was-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-5476025582258143465</id><published>2009-01-28T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T07:34:05.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next morning, I woke up quite late. Like about 11+. I didn't know what to do so I just pack my bag to get ready to stay. Then later we received a few phone calls from one of my cousin, Aaron. They were all ready and waiting for my father to fetch us there. I thought we 4+ then go but didn't know that we were going there to eat lunch too. So we quickly got dressed and changed into our new year clothes. Then I was the last to get ready caz I didn't know what to packed. In the end, we faster rushed down only to know that my brother didn't put on his new shoes. So my mother quickly brought him up to change. Finally we went to pick our cousins up. Aaron wasn't there caz his father drove him to my Grandma's house on motorbike. When we reached there, nobody was there except for Aaron and his family. Then they went to their another cousin's house for awhile caz it was quite near my Grandma's house. So left my family all alone there. Michelle, Bryce and Bryan were not there yet. I thought that they would come early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, we ate lunch first then just as I ate finish, a group of people I didn't know came to visit my Grandma. I know one of them which was my father's godmother. She brought a whole big group of people who took up the whole living room space and I dared not step out of the kitchen. Then Aaron's family came back and he went into the room to play Maple. I don't dare step out of the kitchen caz I scared later all the guests talk dunno what. Then a few guests gave me some Hongbaos and I thanked them. I faster ran to my bag to keep the Hongbaos and then ran into the room which Aaron was playing computer in. Finally! A save place to hide from a big group of people. I was real bored then and hoped for the group to quickly disperse. Finally, they did. But I was still very bored so I just loiter around, don't know what to play while Aaron played Maple. I was waiting for Michelle and the other 2 to arrive. And you know what?! The poor me didn't know what to do so I just went to watch TV or ate a few goodies. And of course, WAIT FOR THEM to come. Guess what? Michelle riched at dinner time which was at about 8+ leh! (Opps, alamak sorry is reached. =P...Hehe^^ ) I from 1 or 2+ wait until 8+ leh! Then she came and all of us ate dinner together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At about 9 or 10+, the 2 guys finally came. But it was too late by then to go play basketball. So we just hang around in the air-con room. (Once Michelle arrived, she on the air-con) Then watch Aaron play and all that. Then I went to took a short bath and after that, ALL the adults left, leaving us here with my aunt and Grandma. Then we played a few round of games and so on... We stayed in the air-con room after that. Oh ya, we even played Majong! Of course, our way la...Then my sister need to use the table to do homework so she moved it out. Aaron's sister Amanda helped my sister with her homework. Oh ya, before the adults left, Michelle and her older sister quarreled a little and I saw her cry. It was UNBELIEVABLE! Caz she rarely cry. Then both of them cried. It took awhile to chill down and her sister decided not to sleep in the air-con room caz she was angry with Michelle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After awhile, my Grandma, aunt and both Amanda and Michelle's sister were asleep. Then we went out of the room to watch a bit of TV. My cousins were hungry so they ate a bit of snack. It was like 2+ or 3+ by then. Then Bryan suddenly suggested we eat noodles caz he was sooo hungry. I was a little hungry too but I thought he was joking at first then he suddenly went into the kitchen, opened the cardboard and closed the cardboard again. LOL! So dunno whether he kidding or real. Then later my sister decided that we should ask our aunt so she asked and our aunt agreed UNWILLINGLY. (Angry...0.0) So we ownself cook for ourselves and we ate damn fast man! After eating, we went back to the air-con room again and watch some videos. Then my sister came in and said she wanted to play Maple caz she was soo busy doing her homework that she had no chance to play. So while she was playing, we played Blind Mice! So long never play liao. We didn't want to wake up the others so we played in that tiny room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was EXTREMELY FUN man! I only got caught once but just as I was about to be the "blind mice" for the second time, my cousin wanted to stop playing. PHEW! If the space was bigger, it would've been much more fun. Actually, we didn't want to sleep caz we wanted to break our previous record. Remember I told you about the stay over at Aaron's house? We slept at 4+ so this time we wanted to break the record and sleep at 5+. In the end we really did. Actually we didn't want to sleep one but they say need to rest awhile caz next morning need to play basketball. So those who want to sleep went to sleep and those who don't want kissed their butts. (Nah, just kidding...hehee^^) In the end we all sleep. Then woke up at 9+. Actually we wanted to wake up at 7 but we late 2 hours. Our plan is to wake up at 7 and go play basketball but too bad we late wake up. So we 10 then go play. Play for awhile then we all very tired so we went to Bryce and Bryan's house to rest and drink water. Lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, we went back to our Grandma's house while Bryce and Bryan went to bathe first caz later they needed to go to their another aunt's house. So they came back later then us. They ate lunch and rested for awhile before going. After that was us. We needed to go to our aunt's house too. So Aaron and his family went back on their own and my father drove Michelle and her sister home. Then we went to our another aunt's house. I got to see the baby again! And we ate dinner at a hawker centre. After that went back to my aunt's house then went back home. I was soooo tired I fell asleep halfway. Haizz...And New Year was just like this. I like the part were we stayed at my Grandma's house. Although it was fun, there was not much of a New Year spirit this year. Hahahahehe....*Yawnz...* So tired...better be sleeping now! Bye peeps!~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-5476025582258143465?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/5476025582258143465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/next-morning-i-woke-up-quite-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/5476025582258143465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/5476025582258143465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/next-morning-i-woke-up-quite-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8766714015437452543</id><published>2009-01-28T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T05:49:54.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi peepsies! =D It's been a few days since I last posted caz it's Chinese New Year and I'm so busy going out I don't have time to post. Well, so how did it go for you guys? Good? =) Me too! ^^ I'll tell you about Sunday first. Sunday was New Year's Eve and I went to my Grandma's house again. And so we ate steamboat for dinner. After that, I went to the room to see one of my cousin play Maple on my aunt's computer. We see for awhile but we nothing to do so we wanted to play basketball. But before we could play basketball, we needed to get the ball from my cousin's house first and their parents forbided. All the adults said we couldn't go caz it's New Year's Eve. They even asked us to go play poker or GAMBLING. I hate gambling! But nvm...in the end we played 21 dots with poker cards. We played against my aunt first and we said that if we won, we could go and play basketball but if we lost, we won't go. So we played many against 1. Of course we'd win la! But then my father took over and he kept on saying we lost to him. I thought we couldn't play but in the end, my father let us play on account that my brother kisses him 100 times. -.-" Never say earlier! Then we don't need so late go. So we quickly went to their house and got the ball then went to meet my cousin Michelle and her sister. The CC was closed so we went to another basketball court but by the time we reached there, if was already taken up by a whole bunch of malay footballers. They very what lor! So inconsiderate leh! It's a basketball court but they played soccer there. And you know what?! There was even a sign showing "NO SOCCER". Alamak! Too bad we didn't see it earlier then can reason with them then don't need take so long to wait for them. Finally, after a long period of time, they let the basketball court to us. We played for a little while until the lights of the basketball court went off. Then we went back to my Grandma's house. Then we went into the room with the computer and on the air-con. We played 21 dots until no more dots. And actually we wanted to stay over at my grandma's house but the adults don't let again. They said that it's New Year's Eve and cannot stay. So, they agreed to let us stay the next day which is Monday. After that they played Majong until very late and we all stayed in the air-con room and played 21 dots. We play until 2+ and I thought we could all stay caz who would want to go home so late? Somemore my Grandma's house is at Kallang ( or Geylang...I always get mixed up...nvm) leh. So far lor! But then really need to go home leh! Might as well stay! Haizz...but nvm, caz Monday can stay. After that we all went home and TADA! sleep...=D Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8766714015437452543?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8766714015437452543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-peepsies-d-its-been-few-days-since-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8766714015437452543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8766714015437452543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-peepsies-d-its-been-few-days-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1609027903414056128</id><published>2009-01-24T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:11:51.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I'll be going to my Grandmother's house again! We'll be going back to "bai nian". Yesterday we go but didn't "bai nian" caz nian haven't come. Today I think we'll be going there to "bai nian". =D I'm not sure if we'll be playing basketball again but I hope we will. But I hope we won't see that woman again caz she'll spoil my mood and I don't want that to happen. ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway,  I've been thinking of the legendary "Nian". It was said to be a creature who comes out to eat people. Maybe people made it all up. I wonder if we could do that. We could create a legend, with our own hands. Hmm...For instance, Ali Baba Day. Ali Baba Day is created when Ali Baba was born. On that day, we have to exchange precious INDIAN treasure with one another and if it is not expensive enough, we must "kacha"! their heads. LOL! Then on that day, we must sing the Ali Baba song. 0.0.....Ewww! Don't want, don't want. Don't create this type of day. How bout another one? Alamak Day! ^^ Alamak Day is a day that we get to eat only Nasi Lemak for breakfast, lunch and dinner. And if we say something wrong, we must hit ourselves on the head and say "ALAMAK!" LOL!!! (Later become stupid if say wrongly too many times...) Haiz...Okay, okay. I'll stop here for now. And by the way, Happy Chinese New Year! =D Goodbye!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1609027903414056128?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1609027903414056128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-ill-be-going-to-my-grandmothers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1609027903414056128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1609027903414056128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-ill-be-going-to-my-grandmothers.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-8496366941324745395</id><published>2009-01-24T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:51:51.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi peeps! ^^ Yesterday I went to visit my relatives. First, I went to my uncle's condo to see his newborn baby girl. She is sooo cute!!! =D And she has a brother who is about 2-3 years old. He's very cute too. Then I ate lunch there and after lunch, my brother went swimming at the condo. The swimming pool was very deserted so he has the whole swimming pool to himself. Then, we went up to my uncle's house and we played with the little boy. He sure is clever. My mother told me he is only 2+ years old but he knows numbers from 1-20 and all the alphabets! Then I took a small teddy and ask him what it is. He answered me correctly! ^^ He even knows how to play basketball. Lol! So clever, eh? Then we played with him for awhile before going to my Grandmother's house. I like going to my paternal's Grandma house better caz all my cousins there are almost the same age as me. And we're more "shou" with each other compared to my maternal side. (Alamak...I don't know how to explain but I think you know what I'm talking about, don't ya?...Hehe....) Then I met my cousins there before going to our uncle's house together. Our uncle's house is just across the road so we got there real fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we reached, we watched a bit of TV while waiting for my aunt to cook a big spread. There were many people there as usual. All my relatives were there. Finally, we could all settle down and eat. The children ate first, I dunno why...Then it was the adults' turn to eat. And all the children went down to play fire crackers, I think...It was fun! Then we went to play basketball at the CC again! It was double the fun!! ^^ While we were playing, I suddenly stepped on something and my big toe hurts sooo much! So we paused the match and went to check it out. It turned out that I've stepped on a sharp object and when I pressed my big toe, it hurts alot. So, with his long fingernails, my cousin helped me plucked it out so we could continue the game. This time I wore my slippers. I was sweating profusely during the game and I looked like I've washed my face with sweat. We played until 9+ going 10. Caz, we were odd numbered, one person had to sacrifice so that we can play match. One of my cousin didn't want to play so he played with FIRE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Suddenly, my cousin, Michelle shouted. We all turned to her and on the ground, we saw a big, fat short slimy WORM!!! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Then two of my cousins, Bryce and Bryan went to take an unwanted tissue on the floor to catch it. Then they wrapped it and place it aside. After that, my mouth seemed to took control and I just said "Burn the worm la." But I didn't mean it and my cousin really wanted to burn it. So I stopped playing and see if he really did burnt it. He did man! But the worm escaped many time. Then almost all, but not all of my cousins came to see. In the end, the worm died caz it got burnt by my cousin. I find it a bit ruthless and cruel...But it was not my fault. I said I was just saying and he really did it. Poor wormy...But after he burnt it, we saw another IDENTICAL WORM on the ground!!! O-M-G!!! 0.0...Then my sister and Michelle take turns to play basketball while we see the worm on fire. Then suddenly, two adults appeared. They seemed to be in charge of the CC but I'm not so sure. One of them looks like a cleaner or keyperson and the other, a woman looked like she's in charge of the cleaners or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then they walked to us and the woman spoke in a loud voice "What are you guys burning?! This is a basketball court, not a place for you to burn your things!" &lt;em&gt;Blablahbla..... &lt;/em&gt;All of us were shocked! Then Bryce and Bryan stold the woman that they'll scrape the wax of and started scraping. The woman stood there and watched us scrape it off. If not for the worm, I would have helped them scrape but I was scared that I will touch the organs of the worm not knowing if it's from the worm or not. So all I could do was to find a few leaves so that they could us it to scrape it off. While they're scraping, the irritating woman kept on lecturing us. I wanted to slap her face and ask her to SHUT UP but I scared that she'll report us. Then she ask my cousin what school they go to. Lucky for us, she was an indian and so is the keyperson. So I told my cousin to tell them a fake one. Bryce told her that his school was at Pasir Ris. (Caz we're at Kallang and Pasir Ris is quite far away..) Then she asked him what school and he answered "Pasir Ris there lah! Very faraway.." LOL!!! Then the woman asked him where he stayed and he said "Pasir Ris lah!" HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I can tell that the woman was getting annoyed but it serves her right! Then she said if she see us at the basketball court again, she will report us to our principal. Lol! She don't know that nowadays, children are VERY SMART one meh? She don't know what is WHITE LIE ah? Aiyoyo....We can tell her FAKE one what! HAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then she continued posing there while Bryce and Bryan tried to scrape all of it off. She said we destroyed the basketball court but my cousin told her that we'll scrape it off one. Then she told the indian man to get a broom and dustpan so that we could sweep all the wax up. Finally, they finished scraping. I felt very sorry for them caz I only helped a bit but can't blame me what...I scared have worm organs lying around...Then after scraping, she finally walked away and left us with a warning. And guess what? Both of their hands were bleeding! Lucky that day I have bring one whole packet of tissue in case we needed it. It really came in use! SO I gave them each a tissue for their bleeding hands. And we went to our Grandmother's house instead of going back to our uncle's house. There, we washed ourselves up and played. There were NO ADULTS there except for my Grandma! How fun! ^^ But too bad we've nothing to play. After that, we went home. I hate that nasty woman and I've been thinking if next time we're to go back there again and she saw us, what will she think. The CC is for everyone to use what! Why, cannot go back ah? HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! =D Bye!~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-8496366941324745395?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/8496366941324745395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-peeps-yesterday-i-went-to-visit-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8496366941324745395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/8496366941324745395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-peeps-yesterday-i-went-to-visit-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-763929431071693043</id><published>2009-01-23T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T07:57:34.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yo! Today I saw many ex-TNPS pupils when I went back to TNPS. Alot Secondary One students went back. OMG! Some of 6.8 pupils changed alot! And of course, the school became very colourful caz there were many different colours of uniform. I saw many of my ex classmates. Some of them changed alot that I almost could not recognised them. I also saw Mr Goh and when he saw us, he was smiling away happily. I miss TNPS and all my ex classmates so much! Too bad I never saw Wendy and Kai Jun there. I thought Kai Jun would be going but she didn't turn up. Last time she asked me want to go but today she never go. oh ya, today is Shi En's birthday and I forgot to say Happy Birthday to her today at school. So, I told her at M.S.N. Anyway, today just was a good day. I still have alot of homework haven't do. Cya tomorrow!~ ^^ Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-763929431071693043?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/763929431071693043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo-today-i-saw-many-ex-tnps-pupils-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/763929431071693043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/763929431071693043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo-today-i-saw-many-ex-tnps-pupils-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-1975757542284521295</id><published>2009-01-21T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:34:00.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy! =D How's school lately? Speaking of school, tomorrow my school will be having Chinese New Year celebrations. Then we can go home early. WOOHOOO!!! And I think the school band will be performing in it. Yesterday I heard the Chinese New Year song they played. Damn nice man! ^^ And I can't wait caz tomorrow going back to TNPS. Can meet all my friends already. So long never see you all...Haizz....Time really does fly...But sometimes it walks. =D It even swims when you're not looking. And of course it does talk. It can even play, skip, hop, dance, jog and so on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, today school was okay...The SFL period was extremely boring. I have nothing to do so I just sit in my seat and do homework. Oh ya, speaking of that, I almost got lost in school. Yesterday too. Yesterday, one of my seniors in Band asked me to help her wash the mouthpiece. So I thought "Well, why not? Since the toilet is just around the corner." Then I walk until the corner to know that the toilet was a Boys' Toilet. So I thought behind the hall have one more Girls' Toilet. Then I walk to the end, I saw two Band girls playing the instruments but I still didn't see a toilet. Then I decided to go to the other side. Walk until halfway I saw more Band people but never see toilet. Then all look at me. So embarrassing! After that I faster walk away. I scared I walk further will get lost caz my school very big. Finally, I decided to go to the toilet I like most. The toilet behind the canteen! By then, I was thinking "Omg...I took sooo long just to find a toilet wash mouthpiece...What will she say?" But I already fasten my speed by walking a little faster. I couldn't run caz my leg was sooo pain. Finally I reached. Oh ya! I'm supposed to be talking about today...WHy become yesterday?...Alamak!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, back to today. During SFL lessons, I asked the teacher if I could go to the toilet. The teacher told me to faster go. So I walked until one end and again walked past one Boys' Toilet. Why all level have boys toilet but don't have girls?! Then at the end have 3 boys standing there dunno do what. I walked past the boys toilet but caz I wanted to see the sign properly to see if it was really a boys toilet. Then one of the 3 boys told me the toilet was downstairs. I walked down the stairs buyt I dunno which level so I just continued walking until Level 1. Then just opposite me, I saw a girls toilet! Finally! Why put until ground floor?! I like Primary School better. Every level so many toilets. =D Well, tomorrow I'm going back. That's all for now. Bye!~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376726014477302909-1975757542284521295?l=angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/feeds/1975757542284521295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/howdy-d-hows-school-lately-speaking-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1975757542284521295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376726014477302909/posts/default/1975757542284521295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelfactor-past-perfect-tense.blogspot.com/2009/01/howdy-d-hows-school-lately-speaking-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sylvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08773543977030726760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376726014477302909.post-7218916809631262432</id><published>2009-01-21T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T05:57:20.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 201th post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi people. These is my 201th post! =D Today my legs have muscle pain caz of yesterday's juggling. My legs hurt from yesterday till now. When I bend down or try to sit, my thigh will be very pain. Anyway, today English period was extremely funny. There was 3 short stories and our teacher called some groups up to act out the story. It was not exactly like acting but just like..must do a bit of action. Some groups act until very funny and the whole class kept on laughing. Then after recess was Home Econ. COOKING TIME! =D We cooked these so called "Pizza Burger". (I gave the name caz I don't know what it is called..) It is made up of 2 hamburger buns, half an onion, chicken and last but not least, the 3 in one vegetables made up of peas, corn and carrot. And of course, OIL. = LOL! NAH, just kidding! It's true we used oil to fry the ingredients but we didn't really add oil into the "Pizza Burger". It'll be quite disgusting and unhealthy. =) But one thing I don't like about Home Econs is that the teacher very fierce and keep on rushing us to cook faster when we are already trying our best. After school, I needed to stay back for Band practice. Started from 2.30pm. Then they 6.30+ then dismiss us. I know the reason. We only practiced playing the instruments we'll be playing for awhile only. Then caz of the coming competition or something, our seniors needed to practice more and we were forced to stay back with them and listen to them play until 6+. Very tired you know?! I 6.50 then reach home. T_T So late...Tomorrow have Chinese Spelling. Still need to learn. I don't quite like my Chinese teacher. He a bit irritating...Dunno how to say...Nvm. Cya on the 23rd for those who are going back. 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