<?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-26376889</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:57:28.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Have Done Something Wrong In My Past Life. Ugh.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-7715192817420088310</id><published>2007-11-07T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T23:25:50.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscences of 2e5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's the school holidays now, or maybe for us, since my bro is still busy mugging for his EOY exams... But anyway, lots of stuff has happened in between these two weeks, noting the placement of class results, where I got into the class I wanted!!! YAYAYAYSSSS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's 3e2, FYI (That means pure geography class) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;And following me from 2e5 are Chris, HY, Jingwen, Meixuan, Victor, Shugee?, and Kok Wai....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;oKAY, OKAY, I'm a little short of brain juice today, so I'm gonna write about all of my lovable classmates from two e five, which will be seperated into little bits and pieces the very next year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Going in numerical order..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ginny - 1/6 of us!!! Hmmm... sometimes you're little quiet, so we don't really understand you much. but HEY. Hope you'll continue being with us even if you're going to 3e3, smartypants. (JKJK)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Jingwen - Didn't really get to know you well this year, but next year I'll give it a try! To me you're that sweet and sassy girl who never fails to ward off those irritating pests-Boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hui Shi - I know that you and I share a constant passion, even though we don't talk much - SuJu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Danielle - To me, you're that crazy spunky girl who always thinks ahead for what she wants. Good Luck for next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Mei Xuan - Whoah, I 've been sitting beside you for the last term, and you're the most patient girl I've ever met, esp. when it comes to collecting debts, since it took such a long time to get back your money from me.and plus, you didn't get angry with me for that. Thanks anyway! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Register no 6. That's me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hui Ming - You're really cute and I really must thank you for showing me Miley Cyrus and her singing prowess. I kinda like her now! p.s. I'm Not Grizzly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Najmah - Tell you, you and Parveen should be presented with the nicest/best hairstylist of the class award! Thanks for showing me new ways of tying my once plain-looking hair! You rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Shu Gee - This to you for all the time spent going crazy and laughing together with me, and for the hours spent playing flirting games and watching SuJu full house. Yeah, yeah, and Ki Bum's the best...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Xin Yi - I'm sorry if I ever hurt you in some way, but hey, everything's okay already, right? Hope you will get yourself back together, and be the best you can be! Yeah, and boys like them deserve to go to hell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Parveen - Like Najmah, you should receive the best hairstylist of 2e5! I really like you ,but maybe not in the form of GGR ( girl-girl relationship.) You should know I'm terrified of being chased romantically by girls from that incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Qwerty - Sometimes I get a lil' confused due to all that rumors about you, but hey, as long as you know whats true and what's not, you'll get on ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Christina - 1/6 of us also, you're the crazy one here, you should know. And we'd all love to go to your house, cause it's a food paradise..( No offence!) And maybe a lil' obsessed with computers, aren't you? But still thanks for all the times walking home with me, talking about ghostly hotels and stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Matilda - Laughing Buddha. Your laugh is contagious, though you hardly hang out with us, due to your schedule, we all still love you, and for me, lets eat tom yam soup sometime, eh? (I think i said that all at once in a sentence...) Anyway, I know your secrets, and you know mine, so SHUUSHHHH.... Oh yeah you're 1/6 of us too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Huey Yun - Hi blur queen. You'd sure know how to make me laugh with all your antics, and I'd love to go to your house again to eat microwaved sausages and look at your hamster, which never fails to poo on me everytime I pick her up. Anyway, love you lots, and all your opinions on boys, which aren so right most of the time, 1/6 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tze Ying - Hmmm... all I know bout' you is that you're real talented in music, and you might even work harder in that than me, since I'm such a lazy pig when in comes to practicing. Hope I'll get to know you more next year!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ee Ping - Err... never really had contact with you, but hey I guess you're a nice girl that I just didn't have the time to understand. Rock ON!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Justin - You RASCAL!! okay, okay, err. you're that emergency bell that always makes a deafening screech whenever a teacher arrives, and you keep running around like a little rat. Wonder how you would look like in long pants. xp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yong Da - Never really talked to you, but it seems to me you're a little on the pervertic side, with all that talk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Kok Wai - I just hope whatever they said about me and you is bullshit, and maybe work harder on your maths, or maybe I should say this to myself... since mine's an E8...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Timothy - I think you're a lil' on the friendlier side, but I wonder why the others think that you piss them off. Anyway, good luck with you and your ' admirer'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Zhen Khang - Hmmm... never had contact with you much, but anyway, I guess you sure do know how to make me laugh, with all that high- pitched screaming and acting like a sissy. I should give you a handbag sometime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Desmond - You're another funny guy, you know, sometimes when you talk about stuff, I can't help laughing....Anyway, good luck in whatever you do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Adlar - Our COE, you're always the mediator in our class, but sometimes, you get a little horny, and people tend to get pissed with you. But still, you 're ever the nice guy, and I hope that we can still see you as a CEO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Kenny - I don't know, just that you never talked to me, so I don't have much to say...Let's just leave it as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yang Jun - Hmmm... never talked to you too, cause you seem a lil' cocky to me. No offense...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hwa Jun - Ha, YOU. Sorry for making you embarrased sometimes (damn I don't intend to go further) and thanks for being a nice guy anyway, though I hardly see you in school nowadays. Oh yes, I'll always remember you as the one making comments about other guys!!! HAHAHAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Syafiq &amp;amp; NurSyafiq - I get confused thinking which is which, but you two are like complete oppsites to me, which is kinda hilarious, noting that you two have completely different expressions when someone gets your names wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Marcus - You never seemed friendly to me, thus I didn't get to know you well, though I get fascinated when V sings praises about you. Then again maybe you're just discreet when it comes to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Victor - AHH ANOTHER ONE. 1/6 of us. You're the metrosexual of the class, meaning that you're the only guy who is REALLL concerned with his own looks. Anyway, love ya for all the singing sessions and all the crazy things you do to humor me. p.s. at least I didn't call you a GAY. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Jin Shen - You freaked us out when your head was bleeding profusely and blood was running down with every step you took. But anyway, if HY'S THE BLUR QUEEN, YOU'RE THE BLUR KING. Which is hilarious, taking into account the way you talk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wei Kong - Sigh, you're the auntie of the class, nagging here and there, and checking on peoples grades, just like their mother, but besides that, you're pretty nice and always make our day by your inesesscant (did I spell it right?) nagging. Auntie Wei Kong ROCK ON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yong Zheng - Wow, I guess this isn't a good year for you, huh? But anyway, you're the typical nice guy, who just so happens to sing Japanese anime anthems quite well. Hope you'll be better next year.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Zavier - Whatthehell, you sonofajoker! Of all the guys I know, you're the freakiest and most funniest guy I' ve ever met. And it always seems like you were never serious about anything. So, i'll sure miss all that laughing after this year, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cyrus - Your Shinobi dash would be the most significant thing I'll remember about you. But besides that, THANKS for hitting me so bad, and thanks for playing badminton with us everytime a holiday rolls in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Lucas - Another quiet guy, you've shot up so fast that you're even taller than me now... Oh yeah, iF Jin Shen's the King, you're the prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;MyoHtut - You seemed grumpy at the first semester, but hey, you've opened up ever since, and thanks for loaning us ties during assembly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yayyy!! I've finished, and yup. that's all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Bye!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;P.S. THE WORDS ARE A LIL' SMALL. SO YOU WOULD HAVE TO SQUINT YOUR EYES... SORRY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-7715192817420088310?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/7715192817420088310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=7715192817420088310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/7715192817420088310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/7715192817420088310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2007/11/reminiscences-of-2e5.html' title='Reminiscences of 2e5'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-5688885526144395701</id><published>2007-10-23T05:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T06:34:12.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams Are Over... ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;School"s over, or maybe almost, since there is just 3 days left. Anyway... changed my blogskin cos the previous one was corrupted or something and the blogskin artwork disappeared to somewhere else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Soo obviously the exam results have been released, and I guess I didn't do so well for this term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;English was a little not up to my expectations...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Paper 1: 39/60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Paper 2: 33/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Total: 65.5/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Maths was basically terrible to the core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Paper 1: 17/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Paper 2: 14/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(Definitely going for tuition the next year...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Science was just the same...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MCQ: 17/30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Biology: 22/35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Physics: 21/35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Total: 60/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Chinese was sucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Paper 1: 25/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Paper 2: 43/70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Total: 56.5/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Home Econs was a miracle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Total: 74.5/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Art was a disappointment( Since it was incomplete...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Total: 78/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Geography... YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Total: 75/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So that's it... Extreme huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It looked so bad that I didn't even think I was able to make it through the express class, but anyway, it was a relief that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1. I didn't fail my English,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2. I obviously didn't fail overall (it was 68% *Sigh Of Relief*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So that means I can happily skip my way to Sec 3 Express. I'm just so HAPPY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I felt like I didn't do so well, but at least my average has been upped from 66% to 68%, thus everything else doesn't matter anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;On Friday we were supposed to choose our subject combinations and I obviously couldn't make it through the triple science and double science classes (Since they had a 60% maths requirement to it...) So in the end, I picked the Pure Geography class... Just hope that I can get in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;guess that's all for results...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;On to kayaking... I just plain detested it, I hate water and I didn't have the strength to push the kayak all the way to the bridge at Kallang River. I was so in panic that I turned around in circles, while for the rest of the group, they had already paddled far away, and I was miserably stuck in the middle of nowhere. I was so fed up till in desperation, I ....*heh* broke down, but after that, got the hang of it, and paddled away smoothly. Then came the nightmarish capsizing period. It looked and sounded terrible, but in fact, it wasn't traumatizing, and it was fun going under the cool water. Got myself real wet, but it was FUN ANYWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I was grouped with Adlar and Victor, so when we finished our capsizing, we were the first to paddle to the shore and rest. Hence, the end of the traumatizing breaking-down incident at Kallang River.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Finally, it that time of the year when you say goodbye to your fellow classmates who have been with you for the last two years. But this time, it really is the final good bye, cause everybody would be seperated into different classes, and as 2e5 for such a long time, people would get a lil sentimental, yeah? So lets just hope that me, V, HY, C,and maybe G and M would end up in Geography class too, though I think G wouldn't bear to give up that chance to go to Triple science anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I guess that's all for this month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOOK FORWARD TO NOVEMBER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-5688885526144395701?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/5688885526144395701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=5688885526144395701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/5688885526144395701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/5688885526144395701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2007/10/exams-are-over.html' title='Exams Are Over... ...'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-2272218791226574053</id><published>2007-09-01T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T02:53:01.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A month's over... lots of stuff happened...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Okay, I promised that I'd make a post once a month, so here I am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;August wasn't as exciting as that of JULY, cause this month, I keep going freaking broke, and thus I couldn't go out much.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;So, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Update on the Pulg In competition that I was joining, I got past the second audition,and now I am in the finals, and I am to perform after the exams, due to the O level prelims...That was a relief, cause at first they were thinking of asking us to perform during the teacher's day concert, or even earlier, and when I got the sms, I just went bonkers and paraniod.So anyway, I attended one of the auditions, and I was to sing on stage. *Look at me, I 'm already freaking out when this is just an audition..* When they called my name, my palms were sweating as if it was going to be the end of the world.I gripped the microphone hard, and I got out onto the stage. I waited for the song to start. 5 seconds passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;10 seconds passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;15 seconds passed, and still, no background music. I was already beginning to simmer down, and I had to use the microphone to guide the AVA guy to my song folder, then, it finally started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;My voice was totally trembling, and I think I was the only one could notice it as it was my voice, and no one really seem to care, or notice. Soon after, it was over, and the judges told me that I had to move al little bit more. DAMMIT, can't they see that I am trembling with fear here?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;So that was it for the singing competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Also in August, we got our class tee, and it looked pretty nice, though, if we ( HY and ME) were the designers, it would be wayy much better, but, yeah, we were to blame for this as I was lazy to scan the freaking design, and HY was lazy to photoshop on it, so the plan ended abuptly. Behind were the names of the people in our class, and for mine, I was surrounded by weikong, nursyafiq, and zhenkhang, and shugee created this lame game, that if we close our eyes and point to one of the guy's name's in the tee, the guy would be your BF....Sadly, it doesnt work, and LUCKILY it doesnt work, cause I don't want to end up with ANY of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;National day sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I had nothing to do, so I just went a little paranoid and thought of stuff that were a little too over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;And... lemme see, yeahh. I bought my Puma bag, and C bought her converse, and V bought his Le Coq Sportif... it seems like the whole class is changing bags all at once..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Lemme think of other stuff to write here... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ohh yes... my test results...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Chinese was a bit sucky, 32/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Maths was even worse, 22.5/40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Home Econs wasn't so bad, 80/10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;And Geography was the best, 90/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;And now.... to the main story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;THE CLASS PARTY ON THURSDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Everyone was pretty excited about it, and was waiting so long for the school to end. Then came along this pesky piece of business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;We were having music class, and when class was over, someone kicked the teacher's shoes out of place. Annndddd... the teacher made a big fuss about it, even going all the way to call the OM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;The matter took away a period of our science clss,  but luckily not our recess, if not I'd hate music forever.... and the OM asked us to meet him after school, which clashed with our class party. Anyway, we did and we sat with him till 2 something before we were dismissed, and by then the party was completely delayed....finally the culprti was found and everyone was looking forward to the party again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Now on to what we did during the party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;rew water balloons down to the quadrangle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Chased our classmtes all around to throw water balloons at them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Poured a big bucket of water onto everyone, including the teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Flooded the whole damn place, including the fourth floor boy's toilet, and the third floor girl's toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Smashed whipped cream onto specific victims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Played truth or dare, where the THING happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;The party was a hell lot of fun, and for the first time, me and HY entered the school boy's toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;The place was sooo disgusting,it even reeked a smell..No way I was gonna go in there ever again...Then on to the THING... V kissed HY on the cheek during T or D...WHOAH THAT WAS ...I don't know how to say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I guess thats all for August... Bye!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-2272218791226574053?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/2272218791226574053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=2272218791226574053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/2272218791226574053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/2272218791226574053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2007/09/months-over-lots-of-stuff-happened.html' title='A month&apos;s over... lots of stuff happened...'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-3018236899660896176</id><published>2007-08-01T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T05:00:54.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Month was pretty nice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;July was probably one of the best months I've ever had... Sadly though, the insomnia hasn't been completely gotten rid of, and in some days, especially sundays, and it's pretty depressing, to know that you can't sleep like a pig when you really want to. Hmmm... lemme see what things have happened in my life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;1. I took my English Oral...( Like that was something major or what...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;2. I took part in the singing competition, and got into the semi finals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;3. I finally found the click five's Modern Minds and Pasttimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;4. The class has finally enraged the the last of the three relief teachers, causing her to resign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;5. AND. I met up with my bestie, S. ( I'd prefer not to publicize you, S.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anywayy, I'm feeling pretty happy and I have been in a very tolerant mood these days too. Especially yesterday, during the NAPFA test. Okay. then at the start of the month, I met a bunch of weirdos. At JEC, there was this guy who look pretty ramshackled, and dishevelled, and since he was so big sized, it was hard not to notice. I looked at him, thinking he was awkward, and then he just went up to me, and confronted me outta the blue... I don't wanna go anymore further, cause it would pretty much freak me out even more. Then at the library, when me and C were about to leave, there were a few RV students standing at the counter, and then, when we passed by, there were two guys coming up to me. I was freaked out, so I walked even faster... Finally, they gave up. And the both of them went back to the library. C told me that maybe one of the guys wanted to take my handphone number, but since I walked so fast... they gave up. Sooo... too bad. Anyway, I didn't know they wanted my no. But if they had really asked, I would prefer to give my email... Then another case was that I sat the 157 bus back home... and there was an empty seat but it was soon taken up by a man. I walked away. And it was a good choice. Two other people sat down, and without knowing them or whatever. the man just started talking to the two sec sch pupils about the meaning of life and the sights and sounds of Singapore. He was very animated, and he spoke so loud that the whole bus could hear his voice. Everyone was looking at him,but he looked as if he couldn't care less. And that was another freaky moment. When one of the students got down, the man actually asked him if he wanted a stead or not, and that he could introduce one to him. Oh My God... And that's about all for the freaky things I had experienced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now on to the singing competition. It WASN'T my idea. Matilda wrote my name on it, and asked me to sign and write my handphone no. So I did... ( Okay okay, so it was partly my idea.) I just wanted to try a little bit... and after I signed the paper... regretted it immediately. A week passed. and It was the auditions, and I was going freaking nuts and clueless about what I was gonna sing. AHHHHH. that was probably the most memorable/sad/happy/whatever day of my life. I just entered the audition room and all it gave to me was a feeling of coldness. They asked me to start, so I started. Then I sang and sang, and felt that this wasnt my best, and that I wouldn't get in, and I sang half a song. After the auditions finished. I rushed out. OMFG... I'm not born for showbiz.... NOT MY TYPE . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Next day, they announced, and I was in. And now the class has high hopes on me... THIS IS PRESSURIZING!!! (Like what some lady said in Deal or No Deal...) I wish to be a superstar one day, but I guess I'm not cut out for it, cause I have TERRIBLE STAGE FRIGHT. I get speechless in frontta crowd, I can almost faint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Okay... then, yesterday, there was the NAPFA 2.4 km run. Me and hueyyun were exempted from it, as we gave our parents' letters saying that I've hurt my leg, and Hueyyun had fever. Then we happily went to the quadrangle to watch the pitiful rest running. And just when we thought we could slack, the teacher asked us to collect all the tags for the rest of the students. Right. It was pretty humiliating, but still okay. We helped them take out the pins, and then placed them in numerical order. Some people were okay with it, but some people felt awkward giving us their number tags, most likely the guys. I was in a good mood, so I was smiling and asking them for their number tags. Some people thanked me, and I felt pretty happy to help others.After everything has finished, we had to put all the tags in numerical order. Luckily, there were two other guys helping, so it was completed pretty fast.... and now for today. After school, we went to JP to watch The Simpsons Movie, and it was hilarious, especially the part where Bart went around buck naked. Holy crap!!!! THAT, was crazy. After the show, there were three upper sec guys from another school sitting behind us, and when we got out, they were like following us everywhere. Then me and Matilda went into the toilet, and they followed suit. When we came out, they were still there, and I overheard one of the guys asking the other whether he wanted our handphone nos or not. My god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I guess that's all. Whooo.. there were almost two guys who wanted to ask for my number, but, I think I looked ignorant towards them, so they did not really get it. Sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Still, I'd prefer giving my email away, than my HP no...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gotta go... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seeya next month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-3018236899660896176?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/3018236899660896176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=3018236899660896176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/3018236899660896176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/3018236899660896176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-month-was-pretty-nice.html' title='This Month was pretty nice...'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-5419621522963820212</id><published>2007-06-30T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T22:26:46.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back... after a four month hiatus....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yay... back after such a long time... the blog seems abandoned these days, huh? School has been fine lately, and I'm pretty happy with my results.XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;English: 36/50 Paper 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;              40/60 Paper 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maths: 60/100 Total&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Science: 63/100 Total&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chinese: 65.9/100 Total&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;History: 66.9/100 Total&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Literature: 69/100 Paper 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                     23/30 Paper 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yeahh... I guess that's all. Did'nt really look THAT nice, the results for the seperate tests, but the rankings were definitely satisfying... 24/199!!!! I jumped 20 spots.. whoohoo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And that's all for bragging about my results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Holiday wasn't what I had expected. I didn't want a holiday in fact... everyday of the June holis were staying at home and wasting away by watching cable TV, and playing Sims 2. Projects were slacking, and whenever we met up, we always end up doing 10 % of the expected completion rate, and thus, almost all the projects were pushed till the end of the holidays, and that's when we start to panic and blame each other. For others( EG Victor Hugo Pratama of 2E5,) they were happily flying off to Japan and visiting Universal studios, and jet- setting all across the globe, forgetting that they haven't done their homework, and unaware that they have been kicked out of the geography group by us... SORRY VICTOR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Soon, holidays were over, and relivingly, school was back in operation. Some people had brought back WONDERFUL gifts from overseas... such as a tin can with 6 biscuits in it for your eating pleasure. 6 biscuits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tip no one: Don't except gifts that you think aren't worth your thanks and hugs. ( e.g. a tin can with 6 biscuits.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Some gave beautiful gifts, such as the glass bottle and cute fan Christina bought from Shanghai.. Thanks Chris! For Victor, what he had bought back was a Rihanna CD, which I quickly took it away to import it into my com. Then the next day I got another two more CD's Linkin Park and Kelly Clarkson's latest album...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Talking about music, I am going nuts about The Click Five's new CD, Modern Minds and Pastimes. The songs are totally great, and most importantly, the new singer, Kyle Patrick is HOT. His face is hot, his voice is hot. AHHHH .... Going really nuts for him. His hair looks unique, yet still cute. Right, and he is damn tall... about 180 cm ++ Whoo... HOT. As soons as the CD appears in Sinapore, I would spend my pocket money on it, and stare at the CD booklet all day long....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Talking about hot boys, I ALMOST forgot Victor forgot to buy for me a Choi Si Won photobook... I want my CSW PHOTOBOOK!!! dAMMIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I guess that's all for what I have to say, gotta go too... seeya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maybe I'm just boy- nuts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe it's just who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;KYLE PATRICK.  &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-5419621522963820212?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/5419621522963820212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=5419621522963820212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/5419621522963820212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/5419621522963820212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-after-four-month-hiatus.html' title='Back... after a four month hiatus....'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-117531173314813746</id><published>2007-03-30T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T06:18:31.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay, everything's over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A few days since our play premiered has just passed... And everything feels so free now. I don't even have to think and bother about any freaking dressing problems for the play... as now the play is over. This thing has made me restless for the past few days, and I can't sleep well at night. Now that it's over, I can finally sleep for a straight 10 hours. The last two days before the play was real tense and it seems as though everything was messed up... but in the end it came out fine. AND I GET ALL THE CREDIT FOR THE LIM BO SENG LOOK. HAHAHA. Anyway, though this hurdle is already over, there's still sickening maths and boring chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Besides school work, there is this problem going on between me and V. He is just making me more pissed by what he has done. I mean, he doesn't even realise his mistake, and keeps doing it again and again. And he expects me to forgive. There is no such thing when it comes to such a matter. I mean, you may call yourself a prince or whatever, but there are some things that you just can't rule over with a point of your hand. Wake up sucker, to the reality. If you really wanna get me back as a friend then go look in the mirror and reflect on what you have done. If you think backstabbing me is the best way to get me back, then you are WRONG. Get me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The March holidays has just passed, and I had a pretty good time not going to school. But with friendship problems and schoolwork aside, there are still some things that I WANNA have, but then again can't get, cause there is a hole in my pocket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Avril Lavigne's new CD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Good Charlotte's new CD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;More clothes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;More fortune telling stuff, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;and more whatever I can't think of right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm saving money to buy these, but it just doesn't seem to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I only have a few dollars in my pig bank, but whereas for my brother's he has a hundred plus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Blehhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lastly, these are my hopes for the next month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;More money to spend on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Suddenly know all the formulas for maths and what Pythagoras' Theorem thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;That the person called V would finally wake up from his mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I would not get into Javelin, which is a sure thing, since I threw a measly 4.?? feet. Even Shu Gee does it better than me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Buck up on my piano, then exams are nearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Finish my poem. I have been doing this crap for like a day ago, and I'm halfway through it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So thats all for my March report. You wouldn't see me writing so often these days, cause I'm too lazy to log in and rack my brain for content for an entry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;See you next month! ( Or more like 2 months)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kicks Ass*8X*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-117531173314813746?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/117531173314813746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=117531173314813746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/117531173314813746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/117531173314813746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2007/03/yay-everythings-over.html' title='Yay, everything&apos;s over...'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-116996899104137737</id><published>2007-01-27T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T06:19:23.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Project overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I've got plenty of stuff to do this january. Lots of projects till my mind overlaods...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lots of stuff about designing. Like I was chosen to be the leader for the costume design and makeup team. And that means i will be the fashion stylist for victor and matilda and najmah and parveen and the.... SAM machine.Dammit. I 'll make sure i will put lots of nice smelling stuff on her to prepare her for the stage. I am still wondering if she could act. I've never saw her having the guts to do so. I guess this time I may be impressed.hmmm. Besides that, there is this dormant class design thing going on for about 4 months, counting the previous years. Once we were in this MRT, on our way to Bugis to buy Chris' New Age books, and Mat suggested that we made a class tee cun a wrist band, that has our class logo engraved on it. It was a good idea cos this way the boys would accept it. But no one could figure out what was the best logo for 2e5. So it still stands there. Oh yeah and the class notice board. They want my design to be on the noticeboard behind the class. We once sneaked in to different classes of sec2 to see what they were doing with their noticeboard. Some were empty while others were under construction.... So that means 2e5 has to buck up on the design. But I feel that at the end of the year, I would be reluctant to put the design down. There are other design projects such as the one on the class blog. Which I may collaborate with Huey Yun, whom I doubt that she would do anything till three months later. Okay so thats all for design. School time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The day of the Kranji war memorial. The whole sec 2 came along. While we were queueing up to go up to the memorial, I was listening to my mp3. Then Shu Gee said that the ghost would follow me back home. I asked why and she told me that it was curious about the mp3 and that was why they would follow me back. I knew she was talking phoney, but I still freaked out a little on the fact that mp3's could lure ghosts, So, I turned off my mp3. And off we went. We walked around for about one and a half hours... took some pictures, which do not include ghosts in monochrome sticking two fingers behind my head.... and went back to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The next field trip would be to Kranji again... For History.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Other projects include the play for literature, and the Chinese new Year goodie bag for Old folks... I guess this time I would'nt have any "monetary funds" from the "banks"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway.... I can't wait for CNY!! Red packets!! Here I come!! I'll make sure I smuggle some extra money for spending.. Hehehehe...And Can't wait to see my fellow classmates in new clothes!! And this way the FASHION STYLIST CAN COMMENT ON THEIR DRESSING!! WHAHAHAHAHAH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway, I guess I've talk lots of crap already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And this is me signing off for the January report. BYE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love assholes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-116996899104137737?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/116996899104137737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=116996899104137737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116996899104137737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116996899104137737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2007/01/project-overload.html' title='Project overload'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-116809450434713799</id><published>2007-01-06T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T06:41:44.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yay... And I'm back from holidays... Long time no blog. Heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Here are my resolutions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. Get better results for English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. Get to science stream? I mean that's better right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. Get a pass for the theory grade 5 exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. Forget about the get - whatevers.. Maybe make my own band?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. Finally, see someone who looks more than above average. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Until now, it's a standstill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But who cares man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Blehhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-116809450434713799?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/116809450434713799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=116809450434713799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116809450434713799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116809450434713799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2007/01/yay.html' title='Yay'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-116412270893613190</id><published>2006-11-21T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T07:25:08.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday. Blehh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dammmnnn. Selina sure KNOWS how to keep promises. Ha. You keep dilly dallying the shopping spree date, MISSY. arhhgghhh. Now, I'm totally bored outta my skull at home. I neeeddd to go out... Maybe I will accept the offer of Shu Gee's. And tomorrow ,I will plan to call julie. Anyway. Nothing much been's on lately, except going to school to have my gums drilled out, and bleeding. Plain disgusting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I just can't seem to finish that darn Vanity Fair by some kinda guy called William Makepeace Thackeray. 800+ pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I can't be bothered to do my homework. HEH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Besides that, I went to expo and bought a couple of books, and mostly on Astrology. And also this book which finds out why you are attracted to that somone you like. A good reference, Good, later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And you're thinking that I would use it right now. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Wait till I am 16, before I turn sweet to guys. And FLIRT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That's 3 more years, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Anyway, bye com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-116412270893613190?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/116412270893613190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=116412270893613190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116412270893613190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116412270893613190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/11/holiday-blehh.html' title='Holiday. Blehh'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-116262518491363346</id><published>2006-11-03T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T23:26:24.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Holidays getting boring. Still have lotsa homework to be done... Monday, first meeting for project for next years sec 2 CA points. Blahh. Right. go back to yesterday. Very unlucky day. I came early for badminton yesterday, and no one was around. So I had to wait for Ginny first. Then we went to Jurong Spring CC for about 2 hours of badminton. Matilda regained her memory from 0% to 70%. After that, I decided to follow Matilda to Bugis to buy Chrismas presents for Huey Yun and Hui Ning. Before making our way there, I almost lost my wallet, ( Freaking gooddd.), And I had to walk back to the CC again to search for it. Luckily, there was this Fuhua girl who picked up my damn fucking wallet, on the road.(  Drat, shouldnt have ran, ) and honest of her, she didnt take anything from it. So I happily went to JEC for lunch. At there, Mat was getting the aches, so I waited for her to get out of the toilet.( I did, right?) Then she recommended Some stall which served"very good Tom Yam noodles" and very good INDEED. Totally tasted like laksa, which sucks! After that we went to Bugis for a walk, and walked  for a long long time, and we finally stuck at Kinokuniya cos Mat wanted to check out their Death Note manga collection. We wandered around the place, until the Next Unlucky Thing happened. I was totally late for piano class. Fuck! There I was at Kinokuniya at bugis at 5.40, while my piano class at jurong point was about to start at 5.45. I rushed, and got scolded and blah....&lt;br /&gt;So, that day really was mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-116262518491363346?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/116262518491363346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=116262518491363346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116262518491363346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116262518491363346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-116193013610482360</id><published>2006-10-26T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T23:22:16.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seperation is bitter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Darn, School's over. No more fun with friends, going out after school, and lookouts for hot guys. Bahhh. And also, this is the time where we girls get a little wee fatter, due to lack of exercise, if you know what I mean, and a little more slumpy, cos there isn't much to do anyway. So I made up a regime of daily exercises, to prevent myself from becoming a fat sloth( don't get it wrong, I am not such a health freak). Okay, since my titile is this, I will talk about the last two days in school. On Wednesday, it was as usual in the morning, I was playing cards with Victor, or Ginny, and also, I was freaking out as my thermometer was lost. Stupid. Anyway, we then went in to the hall for our daily assembly, and sang the blah song and pledge, and after a long long blah talk by Principal, we were asked to stay back,and we were hopelessly scolded by OM. Who cares? All the ppl in my class took it seriously, NOT. Then we went back to class again ,and restarted our gambling den. After recess, we were asked to go down again for some performance. Then we realised it was the Teenage Fever competition finals. EWWWW. We listen to the horrible songs they sang, and Victor and I booed at them. Cos they really sucked. All they sang were the stereotype chinese songs. Typical singaporean. Can't they choose contestants to sing English songs, so that the whole school could judge it clearly? I mean, I bet the Malays and Indians in my class were wondering what the fuck they were singing. Finally, after 3 stereotyped chinese girl contestants, came a guy, who finally sang an english song. But we still wondered what he was singing, cos it was covered by the actual singer, so we couldn't figure out what he was singing. Anyway, to tell you, the we includes Shu gee, Victor and me. And then came another chinese stereotype. and once again, it was a girl. And she sang this A mei song, which I am not really familiar of, except that I know that my mother loves to sing that song.And when she started to sing the high parts of the song, I almost wanted to close my ears. She sang it, OFF TUNE!!!!  The biggest mistake a contestant could make. After her was a girl who song a Japanese song. Everyone didn't even bother to applaud her. Cos when you heard it, you know she wasn't singer material. Then, came the Bands. The first one sang Wake Me Up When September Ends, and they sounded nice. Then another one came. And this one was the one that broke everyone's ears. Even I had to. They sang the song Until The Day I Die, by Story Of The Year. The real singer was really good and it sounded catchy, but when it came to them, really spoiled the song. Yes, the guitar was right and all, but the SINGING?  My godd. Does that lead singer know how to sing? No. Then after them came another band which sang a song that I didn't know, so I guess they were all right.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;After the show, the whole class asked me to join the Teenage Fever competition next year to make the class proud. But I rejected it. Cos I was afraid of the stage and I have stage fright.. But they were still persuading.... and that's the endf of wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;On thursday, it was exeptionally boring. except that during swimming, the classmates who brought along their swim suits had the chance to play water polo. And there was this old guy who was strutting his body around the pool for about seven times. Parveen says that he is doing the seven rounds of marraige, and at his seventh round, Victor ran towards him., with arms wide open. And we all laughed. Then Parveen says that  Victor is his blushing "bride". Then Parveen sang the song Sexyback.  And we laughed our heads off.  After that , there was nothing much. Then we were asked by Miss Toh to take the report books from Mrs Heng, who had a bad case of sore eyes. On the way, of putting the reporty slips into the respective report books, we nosily went to check our own results. And guess what? I got into the top 50 of the whole school again!!! Whoo hoo!!! then we went to check Zhi An's report book. And we found that He got last in the whole class, and the whole school. Me, Mei Xuan, An Tze Ying were like. OMFG! We also went to look at Hui Shi's report slip. and as guessed, she got 1st in the class, and in the whole school. And again we were like  omfg-ing. Went we went back to class and gave out the report slips, those who didn't get their report books were like constantly asking me what the hell happened to their report books. I told them that the teacher took it back, so there was some problem with thier results. Then Zhi An came asking me what happened to his. I told him the same thing and also added that he got the last in the class and the school, and that he would be demoted to NA. Then he was pestering me, asking if I had checked it correctly. And yeah. I was right. Then he got super depressed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Finally, the last bell rang. And parveen and Victor were like saying theor goodbyes. Victor is leaving for Indo the next day, and Parveen is leaving for London the next day also..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;So that's all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Bye com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-116193013610482360?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/116193013610482360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=116193013610482360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116193013610482360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116193013610482360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/10/seperation-is-bitter.html' title='Seperation is bitter.'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-116142257980294871</id><published>2006-10-21T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T02:22:59.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Results.... yes, yes... Here they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;RESULTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;English: Paper 1: 32/60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;               Paper 2: 41/60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chinese:Paper 1: 43/70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;               Paper 2: 36/70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maths: Paper 1: 31/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;            Paper 2: 32/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Science: 59.5/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Geography: 67/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Literature: 72/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;D&amp;T: 74.5/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;NAPFA test : Gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WHEEE!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I feel as if I am on cloud NIN9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WHO CARES? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's the end of the year already.... one more week, and its bye bye to being a junior. Buttt.... I stilll have some problems to solve. About the volleyball thingy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Now the coach wants an expanation from both Ginny and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ArrGGGHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, on Monday, I would have to go for volleyball practice and tell him straight. I will not show him that I am a scaredy cat at making declarations for quitting volleyball. NO. And on that day, I will declare that day in my calendar as Declaration day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;H.A.H.A. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Next week we are to move to 2e3 cos there was a fhreaking student who had an fhreaking accident. Darn him. Can't he just take of himself a little more? Unless he wants to Commit Suicide, then I don't mind moving up 3 levels....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It makes me feel more like a senior anyway. Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My mom is not going for Meet- the-parents session!! Whoohoo!!! I think she is mildly happy with my results, cos I never failed any stupid subject this time. Buttt, she still insisits on planning to put me into Chinese tuition. Darn Her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anywayy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm going for a holiday, and any fhreaking tuition I will be having will come later... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SHOPPING HERE I COME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Going to thailand. Never been there before, so I am a first timer to that place. And we are gonna sit an aeroplane to there, I don't care about that.... only my brother does. And he insists on taking only SIA, its not because he is very patriotic to his country, it's because SIA provides video games, TV and radio... And after taking SIA to gold coast, He Lurrrvvess the airlline like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay. Okay.... that's all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gotta go now computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Byess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-116142257980294871?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/116142257980294871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=116142257980294871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116142257980294871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116142257980294871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/10/end.html' title='End.'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-116049027198151158</id><published>2006-10-10T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T07:24:31.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back. HAHAHAHAH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-116049027198151158?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/116049027198151158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=116049027198151158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116049027198151158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/116049027198151158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-back-hahahahah.html' title='I am back. HAHAHAHAH'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-115652014433696418</id><published>2006-08-25T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T08:35:44.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I'm back... after two long weeks... Uahahahaha.  really am too lazy to write. That;s why there isn't any updating nowadays. Anyway... I'm thinking of changing my blog's background music... to erm... I have not confirmed it... But it will be some girl rock band... Whooohoo. Girl rock bands rocks!!! Yeah Yeah... I think It will be The Like this time. Erm... the song June Bloom. Indie rock! I'm bored. I don't wanna go for intensive training!!! Ah!!! I tell you I will DIE in CCK stadium after three hours. And A volleyball competition!!! Ah!! i HOPE WE WON'T DIE LOSING... That's all... Gotta go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-115652014433696418?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/115652014433696418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=115652014433696418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115652014433696418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115652014433696418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/08/back.html' title='back.'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-115477586238752936</id><published>2006-08-05T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T04:04:22.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming sucks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Swimming on thursday sucks like helll. I don't wanna ever go back to that freaking pool. But too bad I have to... Sighs. Okay tell you what happened on thursday.Early in the morn, people in my class are already freaking nuts about that swimming lesson. People just dun wanna see each other in their bathing suits. Cause that is like... soooo... disgusting. All the girls are like crowded to one corner, talking about what suits they are wearing.... Lalala... and time ticks tocks. After English lesson, which is right before PE, everyone was like wailing " I dun wanna go, I need my Mama..." But still, time ticks and tocks like nobody's business. Soon after, everyone finds themsleves boarding the coach to the swimming pool at fairway country club. Ha. Ha. Ha. About 15 mins later, we reached the damned cursed pool. The PE teacher told us to change in to our swimming suits, and now the horrible wailing of girls' started. The boys didnt care a shit, but the girls did. They cared whether they looked fat in thier swimming suits, or fugly without their specs. But whatever... Soon after they seperated into different swimming groups, we went in to the pool. Guess what the coach told us to do first? Blow stupid bubbles. I mean, who doesnt know how to blow stupid bubbles? Right? And so, we did the bubble stuff. Then he taught us the breast stroke, the boys ofter define the word" breast". Pervos. Anyway,  we did what we were told and swam. Soon, an hour passed, and its time to go back to school again. When I changed back into my PE t-shirt and shorts, I had to rush out and run to catch the coach, which was already leaving. When the whole class came back to school, all the girls hair, except for some, are let down. Hahas.. and then we had late recess, with our hair down. Weird huh? Okay, this is all for the swimming lesson. Sayos for now.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-115477586238752936?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/115477586238752936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=115477586238752936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115477586238752936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115477586238752936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/08/swimming-sucks.html' title='Swimming sucks...'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-115415684625025819</id><published>2006-07-29T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T00:07:26.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sighs... The orals are coming soon... On Monday!!! My goddd. This was totally unexpected. You know... She did'nt teach a thing until the orals are three days away. What Kinda teacher is this? Nevermind. Lets carry on.. Rainy day today... so sad... Played the drum machine two times in the arcade. Nothing much today really. The fact that it is rainy, if not there would be fun stuff to do... like badminton.. Okay, I'm sick of typing gotta go now, Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-115415684625025819?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/115415684625025819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=115415684625025819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115415684625025819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115415684625025819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/07/nothing-to-do.html' title='Nothing to do...'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-115382938870481465</id><published>2006-07-25T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T05:20:02.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The part three... of the holis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Hiyah!!! Back again with the continued story of the holiday trip to Pulau Redang!! Yeah yeah... long time since I updated on the story, right? So, let's carry on! Okay, where were we? Erm, oh yeah, we went to the jetty to wait for the boat to come and fetch us to the island for snokelling. The jetty was totally packed with people, lotsa of them waiting for the boat too. Then I saw the 17 year old guy again. He did notice me. And during the briefing for the trip? He stood just beside me, with his tee and board shorts. Whoo, erh... not-so-surfer-guy. Anyway, during the briefing, he was like going closer and closer to me, and I was like getting and getting away from him. Hahahass. Then the boat finally came and we got up it. The seventeen year old guy took a different boat, so, we didn't really see each other, when we finally got there, I was like totally SHOCKED. The place was TOTALLY  beautiful!! My goddd. The sand over there was like powder... and the water was a clear blue. R eally, I'm not bluffing!! Anyway, when I got there, the 17 year old guy and his friends went to the bench just beside ours. I couldn't care less about him, nor his friends... Hahaha. Then I went to the beach and strolled around. Suddenly, I heard a voice, And I just casually turned around to see who was that. I thought the seventeen year old guy was calling me, but no. I looked at him. He was wearing nothing except his board shotrs. I turned back and picked up seashells. I had totally nothing to say. He walked really close to me, I was like having goosebumps. Ewwww....  Continue the story later... actually, this is the end of the seventeen year old story. If you wanna know more, just tell me in my tag board Okay? I'm just too lazy to write... that's all. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-115382938870481465?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/115382938870481465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=115382938870481465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115382938870481465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115382938870481465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/07/part-three-of-holis.html' title='The part three... of the holis...'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-115382774077510483</id><published>2006-07-25T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T04:42:20.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIGHT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Oh yess. Right. You blew my cover. THAT'S IT! You are totally gonna get it from me tomorrow, and I mean it. Actually, I was happy that they did'nt care less about me. Yeah. And you should stop pestering them too. You won't wanna mess with the seniors, you will get it one day. Treat this as a warning to you. Don't even try to say that I did'nt warn you. You know who you are, okay, so I'm not gonna say your name out. It's fine by me if you wanna sabotage me, but if it's going too far, I don't think I can stand it. Darnnit. Piano exams are just over.!!! Whee!!! But I didn't do very well. Sighs, I guess, I'm gonna get a Pass for my Grade five piano exams. Anyway, spotted lotsa coacasians not going to school, weird, it isn't as of they have holidays or something... Anyway, even so, I feel happy, cause lotsa my friends wished me good luck.. Thanks guys!!1 And Gurls!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-115382774077510483?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/115382774077510483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=115382774077510483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115382774077510483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115382774077510483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/07/right.html' title='RIGHT.'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-115374965216783315</id><published>2006-07-24T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T07:00:52.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There is nothing to say about this entry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I was feeling kinda bored, and so, what I did was towrite an entry for my blog. Yups, updated it already, has a punk rock edgy feeling to it. I still worried about my exams, which is tomorrow!!!! &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Shits... tomorrow, at excactly 2.20 pm, I will be going for my exams... and after it, will be pure peace. Ahhh... Felt kinda dizzy during vball practice, must have been malnutrition in the morning. Sighs. Still thinking of other names to come out of the word, HIM. Hahahaha. The seniors say we sec ones are desperate. Yeah, not me,but only for SOME people. I am totally not despo for boys. Totally. I mean the guys in Hua Yi,are like, okay, but not really my type. Yups, don't think too far Victor, yu re thinking too far away. I will not like that PERSON. Really, that one is TOTALLY NOT MY TYPE. &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/26376889-115374965216783315?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/115374965216783315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=115374965216783315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115374965216783315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115374965216783315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/07/there-is-nothing-to-say-about-this.html' title='There is nothing to say about this entry.'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-115349294439332979</id><published>2006-07-21T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T07:44:13.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid exams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Stupid piano exams. I'm totally freaking out thinking about it. It freaks me out!!! Havent memorised my scales, my sight reading is rock bottom, I have only my exam pieces to rely in. Darnnit. I don't wanna suffer the trauma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-115349294439332979?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/115349294439332979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=115349294439332979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115349294439332979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115349294439332979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/07/stupid-exams.html' title='Stupid exams.'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-115175136102486706</id><published>2006-07-01T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T03:56:15.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Okay, lets continue with the story!!!( Due to the not so popular demand,) I decided to continue with it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Okay, shut with all the crapppp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Lets talk about the two SO called down to earth, The first one's seventeen, yeah, if I'm not wrong, cos he does looks like a 17 year old. Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Erm, fist sighting of that guy was at the boat trip to the island. Helooks totally okay, Normal, I mean, his build looks like a person who plays badminton, of course, I'm not sure what sports he plays.Okay, continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Actually, for the first day, I couldnt care less about him, cos he looks like any other singaporean, really. The better part is the next day. On the second day, while we were on our way to the jetty for our first snorkelling trip, I passed by him and his friends, that time, I was joking to my bro, so I was smiling, out of curoiusity of wanting to know who was the person who was passing us, I looked up. And there was the boy, staring at me all the time, without I knowing about it. My smile was still stuck on to my face, so when I looked up at him, I wasactually smiling at him, he gave back a hey-how-are-you-can-be-friends look. I was dammmnnnn shocked I quickly turned to somewhere else and looked at the forest for the sake of avoiding him,( that day, I was feeling a little pissed cos I couldnt go to the ocean for snorkelling.) Say part three next time, I havta go eat now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;signing offs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Giselle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-115175136102486706?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/115175136102486706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=115175136102486706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115175136102486706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115175136102486706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/07/okay-lets-continue-with-story-due-to.html' title=''/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-115072448449286651</id><published>2006-06-19T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T06:41:24.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holis!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yup yups, I'm gonna report to you my travels to Pulau Redang in Malaysia. Yippieee!!!. Okay, Lets not keep dilly dallying, get straight to the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Day 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We (my family that is,) took a cab to the Golden Mile tower where all the coach companies are. Once we reached there, my dad went to the travel company that we were booking with to get our seats.Through the process, I went to the loo to find out that my mens had come. So there, the trip is WASTED. cos, we were going there for a snorkelling trip, and there was no way I was gonna let the shark smell the bloody mens in the sea. I went to tell my mom and she was like, "Riiiight.... now the trips' wasted." Okay lets jump all these boring parts bout going into the coach and blah blah.Lets go to the next morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Day 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It was about 6 am in the morning when I woke up in the coach.( We took the night coach). In Malaysia, the sun was already rising and everything was almost bright and sunny. I got straight up and watch the villages go by. They were attap houses, or something like that. Quite, errr, undeveloped, you might say, but the only thing that interests me is the countless Tom Yam soup stalls they have. I wanted to get down the car and buy a bowl of Tom Yam soup, but ....nevermind.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; About 8.30 am, we reach the ferry sattion, where a ferry would take us to the Pulau Redang Resort. The first ferry would leave at about 9.30am, and that was like and hour? We waited for an hour, really. Mom and Dad read newspapers while me and bro drew and I listened to my mp3.Hour later, got to ferry, went little nauseos wanted to barf out my breakfast, then after a loonnnggg looonnngg wait, we reached Pulau Redang. At there, we still had to wait. For there was a long queue for checking in. "Darnnit", I whispered then. Oaky, skip this blah blah part and lets get to the BOIS part. Yeah the island does have hot bois in board shorts but they piss me off with the lookie-I'm-a hot-guy-Im-so-cool-don't-mess-wif-me look. So, all in all ,I still don't like them. There were two that I preferred more,I mean down to earth, that is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay, I wanna go snore now, leave the rest of the story tomorrow!!! Biee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Signing offsss,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Giselle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-115072448449286651?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/115072448449286651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=115072448449286651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115072448449286651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/115072448449286651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/06/holis.html' title='The Holis!!!'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114976064860421222</id><published>2006-06-08T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T02:57:28.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Blank*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sighsss... long time since I wrote an entry huh? Actually, I DID wanna write one, but too lazy to... Hehehe. Yups. Its the middle of the june holis( Almost.), and everyone is going freaking nuts bout hosting ex-class or class parties everywhere. Maddening. I hate hosting class parties, cos I am too lazy to. Again. Yups. I havde lotsa things to attend to. Okay, lets stop talking bout class parties, lets talk bout Volleyball practice. It REALLY REALLY  sucked this monday. Really. I was like on the brink of passing out man. damn it. but I got through anyway.&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Skip Volleyball today, cos I felt damn nauseous today, dunno why, maybe its because of the variety of food Iate yesterday. lemme see what I ate. yeah, lotsa. Went to Science centre yesterday!!!! Wheee. Nothing much to say, really. Just hope that the escape trip to Malaysia comes faster. Hahas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Oh yeah seline, reply to you back. I am not interested in him anymore. Really not. I am totally not faking it. I don't like him. Full Stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Signing offs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Giselle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114976064860421222?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114976064860421222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114976064860421222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114976064860421222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114976064860421222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/06/blank.html' title='*Blank*'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114907924932164057</id><published>2006-05-31T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T05:40:49.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sighs.... days has passed since the last day of term two... Missing my friendys already.... Except for my volleyball pals, whom I see almost three times a week.&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Sighssss.... can't wait for our 1e5 class party.... I don't really know whether it would be fun or not To me, the idea of going to K box is fine, but it may bore us if we stick there for too long. really. I haven't saved enough money to go to K box. Sighssss. But then some people arepissed with going to the K box, cos they think its a waste of their time and yet  it costs so expensive.... I heard that k box has little variety for the english songs, which to english song junkies, like me, is bad news.... Now I really don't know whether I should go or not... cos most are chinese songs and I figured that even if I paid for it, I won't be able to have a goodtime anyway... But it's a class party, so I guess all of the classmates should participate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Really don't know whether I should waste my time iN K box and yet pay loads of cash or stay at home and play badminton. Oh yeah... I am totally not anticipating tomorrow's volley ball practice, with that relieve coach we are gonna have... his trainin is TOUGH!!! (It's not that I detest him or whatsoever, just that I 'm not really used to it yet..hehe.) Okay... that's all. Oh yeah people, you sure there is at least Kelly Clrkson in K box... that could satisfy me already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114907924932164057?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114907924932164057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114907924932164057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114907924932164057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114907924932164057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t wait.'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114882623171011013</id><published>2006-05-28T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T07:23:51.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blar blar...( no title)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1419/2349/1600/fly%20away.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1419/2349/320/fly%20away.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sighs... to day was resting day... I didn't do anything vigorous or what so ever... All I did was singing and reading and talking to Selina.Sighsss... Idid an art piece just now... Now I would like topresent to you my masterpiece!!!!...(Sounds soo... err... show offy..) Heheh. Nothing much.... just wondering who was the angel HE was referring to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114882623171011013?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114882623171011013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114882623171011013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114882623171011013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114882623171011013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/blar-blar-no-title.html' title='Blar blar...( no title)'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114871669712106575</id><published>2006-05-27T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T00:58:17.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sighs.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sighs.... My exams are over, but the results aren't attractive to me... I got sixth in class you know, and that's bad news for me , no for my mum especially. Okay, I won't hve a good time this holis, cos my average was just a measly 64.7 yups....Isn't that sucking? And my level position is a sucking 46/202 I mean I just got in to the top 50 only.Arghhhh!!!! That to me also means that I won't be able to get my Ipod already... thats sooo er.... infuriating you know.... Okay, whatevas....anyways,  my schedule for the holis is homework homework homework.... sighs....  except for some badminton cum volleyball cum basketball meet with selina and her friends and another 1e5 class party held at Kbox..Whoopeee.... Oh yeah, Hui Ming.... yeah you Loh Hui Ming!!!! you owe me a taggiee you!!!! I did one for you... that's sooo unfair. Oh yeah, If you see this Victor, you too owe me testimonial in friendster. Muahahahahahahaha......Loving my lifesssss.... Selina... watch out cos I'm gonna do something with you and zhen yu!!!@!! Muahahahahaaaaa.... Talked to him already, don't worry you won't be dead after alll.... Hehehehe.... signing offsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Jia Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114871669712106575?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114871669712106575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114871669712106575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114871669712106575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114871669712106575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/sighs.html' title='Sighs.....'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114804076730847149</id><published>2006-05-19T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T05:12:47.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Skating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;On wednesday... me and some of my classmates went to the Ice Skating ring to have some fun...(Ice Skating that is) we skated...skated skated... till we were sick....hehes...Okay I will go straight to the point...After the ice skating ring was resurfaced... we resumed back to our skate-a-round-and-go-check-on-Selina-see-whether-she-and-Zhen-yu-are-going-well thingy. I skated a coupla rounds...with moderate speed that is...&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; Then, at one of my rounds...I was blocked by a coupla secondary students circling one corner...I searched for a small space to get to Selina....Then it hapened...I was skating towards the space, and this guy was also skating towards that space too.So.. what happened was that both of us knocked onto each other...I lost my balance,while he was still fine,yeah so I uuh ,held onto his shoulder and,he uh, held onto my arm,and he, uh, lost his balance and, we both fell down together...that time, when I fell, was the most hardest of all falls.It hurt my butt for days, until now, it still hurts... curse that guy...Muahahahaha. Actually, he was nice, he uuh, did say sorry to me...so no bad thoughts about him actually.hehes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;.But my butt rally hurt! I couldnt even play my vball properly, cos of that... Anyway, I will; still curse him.... Muahahahaha.Sooo evils... &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/26376889-114804076730847149?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114804076730847149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114804076730847149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114804076730847149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114804076730847149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/ice-skating.html' title='Ice Skating'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114725148918472604</id><published>2006-05-10T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T01:58:09.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hehehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Aiyahss.....today was Chinese.I hate Chinese.Its the most difficult subject of all subjects.Today.My mind just went pure blank.Nothing.And some simple words that you think everyone knows how to write,I forgotten how to write them.All I could think was English words.I dont know how to interpret them.Soo,although this Chinese test,to some people,is easy.To me,this is one of the most difficult tests I have came across.Now still thinking about my Art....dunno what colour to choose.&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Still have 3 more subjects to go...Home econs tomorrow!!!!!Not one of the worst subjects....just that I dun really wanna know so much about nutrition....hehehe.Thinking of the song Everything I am not...really sounds meaningful.And The Used's All That I Have Got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I am not down or broken....I can still carry on without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Don't worry about me,I will be just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I can still live without you. I am strong I won't lose to you.I won't cry for you.Even if you are dead.Cos I don't cry for dead people.I am me.Why should I live for people and cry when people leave me?It will not be the end of the world...Finally all I have to say is that I don't hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;You are just another person....Now.I will not lose to you.I mean it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114725148918472604?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114725148918472604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114725148918472604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114725148918472604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114725148918472604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/hehehe.html' title='Hehehe'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114716183789355900</id><published>2006-05-09T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T01:03:57.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahem....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ahem LHM.Thats not half of the conversation...Thats 1/160 fo the conversation lah....Aiyo.....You soo kua zhang lehs.Anyway...dont you dare do anything to the giraffe.Its so cute.If you kill the giraffe.I would kill you...No larhs.Just that you will have to pay me back cos I wanna buy another one.hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114716183789355900?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114716183789355900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114716183789355900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114716183789355900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114716183789355900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/ahem.html' title='Ahem....'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114692924290174691</id><published>2006-05-06T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T09:00:43.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey!!!!!!You!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Arrrarararararararagggggggggghhh!!!! I cannot stand it yesterday!!! It sucks man!!!I was talking to LHM then...then she went somewhere else and was away.&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Her older bro went to her seat and chatted with me...Argh...he is a very sarcastic person...At first...Ididnt noe that it was him who was talking to me...so I was as blur as a sotong...I asked me nonsensical questions that were not even related to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.And blasted me with all the curses and bad words...I had a mood swing then,and I scolded him back.Then he said that he was gonna take my fone no from her sis and then call me- To verbally kill me.Tell you some stuff he had said to me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;better dun tell you the rest,bcause Hui Ming will Kill Me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114692924290174691?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114692924290174691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114692924290174691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114692924290174691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114692924290174691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/heyyou.html' title='Hey!!!!!!You!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114683120290234601</id><published>2006-05-05T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T05:13:22.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoohooo..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Whoohooo... I just found songs that suits my mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;1.Everything Im not-The veronicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;2.Because you live-jesse mccartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;3.Savin me-Nickelback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;These songs are nice!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Try to hear them more....their lyrics are sooo meaningful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;And for Hui Ming....Dun call me GRIZZZLY  bear!!!!My nickname is Giselle....not Grizzly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;That forever friends bear...wah kao...thats mind blowing man... it costs a bomb lehx....you wan make me go bankrupt izzit?I still have to buy prezzies for Mtilda you noe....and maybe other friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I buy you forever friends bear...then you buy for me something that also costs the same as the forever friends bear lah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Signing offfssss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;JY/Giselle/Grizzly(hui ming!!!!!)/Jia Ying aiyah wadeva you wanna call me...except Grizzly...which is only used by one person,...HUI MING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114683120290234601?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114683120290234601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114683120290234601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114683120290234601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114683120290234601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/whoohooo.html' title='Whoohooo..............'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114666441406537959</id><published>2006-05-03T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T06:53:34.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>go out?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Whooo hooo!!!!!Math paper is gonna be OVER!Although it isnt over,literally,tomorrow will be math paper one,then following with History...A line of subs coming up!!!!&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Soon...all these will be over...yeah...and soon I will be free from stupid study and I can go out with all my friends!!!Whoohoo!!!On the 17th,I will go to the Iceskating ring with Shu Gee and the rest...I miss you ice...and the following day, I will br planning to go to watch the Da vinci Code...but I dunno whether there will be enufff places then...sighssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Still planning on going out with you -noe-who-you-are...Dunno if Matilda would agree to follow me out too...She lyk these few days bad mood lyk that...better dun ask her first.Haven set date,time,place,mode of transport and whatsoever...wad the hell lar.Lyk that how to go?Anyway you-noe-who-you-are,my BBF wans to see you(Selina I mean,not that BoyFriend,the BestFriendsForever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;she wants to compare you with her darling honeychild-of-hers-Hendrick.They have been holding hands already...wah...sooo fast.You go gurl!!!Carry on!!!!Sidetracking a little bit already.But you say wanna go out but then how the hell could we contact you....we oso dun have your HP no...kao de you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Back to Selina again,she wants to compare you-noe-who-you-are with Hendrick.What a show offf.She wants to compare both of them to see who more shuai,she even says that if he is more ugly than Hendrick,she would laugh her head off and tease me(to you-noe-who-you-are:Hendrick is NORMAL,A  little look lyk CCL.I dunno lar.But if you-noe-who-you-are is more cute than hendrick...she says she would run away in shame....What the hell man..I didnt invite her to go out for this whole month...I couldnt care less about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Back to Phil again...so saddening Jos computer is running slow, soshecant tag anything...sooo sad....anyway,if you see this?How are you and phil...guess he is still as cuteas ever....wah see him soo cute you jus see him and you will wanna scream:"OMG!he is soooo cute!!!! Iwannna stead with him!!!!! Isee oso impressed.Meand Jolene thinks that he is very very cute and hot and popular,BUT sooo unreAchable.Just so unreachable,even though he is despo,I dun think Jo stands a chance...thats so sad....Jolene!!!!Jia You!!!!!&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/26376889-114666441406537959?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114666441406537959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114666441406537959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114666441406537959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114666441406537959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/go-out.html' title='go out?'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114657977460793116</id><published>2006-05-02T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T07:22:54.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dunno larhs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Somehow...I feel that ever since I told Ying Heng that we could stead...he somehow er... what you call it..disappears.&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I dunno ,I guess he must be studying for his exams..guess thats it.Somehow I have this weird feeling that I miss him even though I nvr met him b4..That is lyk so weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Anyway....I think he doesnt check his mail or something....Is lyk I just sent himmail not long ago and he still hasnt read it yet.What the hell man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Somehow...I also have this feeling about why should I care so much about him.Right?I am not so close to him and I nvr met him before......So why should I care?Anyways.Selina saw Phils bloggo and guess she fell in love with him....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;She was lyk ."wahhhhh...Omg....Wahhhhhhhhh....."Then I was lyk,"what the hell yah lah he is cute lar but he is Jo's guy....In the best friend's 10 commandments,"Thou shalt not steal thy best friend's crush/BF/stead,unless she is over him.Yah I HOPE she isover him...cause he is so unreachable.I mean,he is 17,and he is like what you say the most hottest guy in Quennsway...he is unreachable....but then he is DESPO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Sighssssss...Idf she gets over him then finally.I can steal him away from Jo!Wow imagining me and Phil....so nice.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;No lah....joking oni later the Ying Heng ANGRY!!!Hey...ying heng ,if you see this,I tell you:I am really....honestly joking....I dunt think I will even get to talk to him ,so forget about all the crazy imaginations running thru your head....Okays....And if you see this.....Tag Tag Tag!!!!!Got tagboard liao....&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/26376889-114657977460793116?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114657977460793116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114657977460793116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114657977460793116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114657977460793116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-dunno-larhs.html' title='I dunno larhs.'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114656597048055411</id><published>2006-05-02T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T03:32:50.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dunno wad to do...... AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sighsszzzzz....today I gave the apology letter to Hui Ming....Guesss she wasnt angry with me anymore already...I dunn really noe yet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Anyways...it was only today that Iknew that there were more than those whom I noe who were born in may...There were about a total of 10 people whom I noe who were born in may...Whoos,guess Iam gonna go bankrupt soon...&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I still wonder if I am able to go to the Ice skating ring on 17th may....&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/26376889-114656597048055411?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114656597048055411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114656597048055411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114656597048055411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114656597048055411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/dunno-wad-to-do-again.html' title='Dunno wad to do...... AGAIN'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114646881574109839</id><published>2006-05-01T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T00:33:35.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeaH..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I may be planning to write A small tinny tinyy novel...dunno whether I can finsh during the holis...And I am planning for a drawing project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;this will be my greatest masterpeice in deviantart...Maybe a small manga too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114646881574109839?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114646881574109839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114646881574109839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114646881574109839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114646881574109839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/05/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh yeaH..'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114646848956039740</id><published>2006-05-01T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T00:28:09.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing much</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Oops,no wonder I havent been in good terms with my friends...&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My astrology book tells me that I would meet some obstacles and that this is a year when not evryone would listen to you and that frank words would cut little ice...Oh shit...I got it all wrong,no wonder I havent been in good terms with SOME people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Guess tommorrow,I have to REALLY write an apology letter to Hui Ming already...She is a hard nut to crack...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nothing much lately,except that Selina keeps pestering me to go out during the holis to see her DARLING Hendrick..hen-drick...Na Na Ne Poo PoO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Oh yes and Happy Birthday to :Jingwen,Matilda,Clement,Soh Ying Heng and is it Angeline,I think her bday is on 27 may...Yups...To all those born in may.....&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/26376889-114646848956039740?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114646848956039740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114646848956039740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I actually accepted his proposal of me being his,uuh...stead.Dont think otherwise,pease,He is not proposing a marraige to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Any way,I told Selina and she was over the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She said that during the holis we could go out together someday and bring along our steads to have a double date.I asked her to go to hell.She said it was nice as we both had steads from other schools.Hers was from poineer sec,and mine,from ACSI.Really she cant stop talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;She says that Ying Heng cannot study cos he is too overjoyed by the news...What bullcrap...But at last it is over...I can now concentrate on my studies,cos I dont have it on my mind anymore....&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/26376889-114631886879121176?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114631886879121176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114631886879121176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114631886879121176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114631886879121176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-was-fine-fine-day.html' title='Today was a fine fine day...'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114631853621893072</id><published>2006-04-29T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T06:48:56.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am sorry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I am sorry to Loh Hui Ming from class 1E5 in Hua Yi Sec Sch.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I would like to have a public apology to her,and on tuesday,I will write an apology on the white board to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Any stupid questions you wanna tell me,just put on the damn tagbox, kays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114621272042335167?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114621272042335167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26376889&amp;postID=114621272042335167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114621272042335167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26376889/posts/default/114621272042335167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/2006/04/over.html' title='Over!!!!'/><author><name>JiaYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05404172871090798959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26376889.post-114576326635713252</id><published>2006-04-22T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T20:34:26.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dunno wad to do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; was the shockiest day of my life.I cant believe it man!!!!The ACSI guy asked me to be his stead...&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I was singing then,and when he told me that..I choked on the song and almost cried(I dunno why,mebbe bcause of his sweetness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then hui ming gave me his bloggo and I view it.I choked on the song again...OMG the only word I could say was OMG!!!Matilda didnt lie to me after all...he really er...lykes me...how nice...Now I got a prob.Hwa Jun lykes me too.How am I going to tell him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I dunno who to choose both seem so ...sincere...please help me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I dunno what to do...&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/26376889-114576326635713252?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114576326635713252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>You sure?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;okays tell you wad happened today...&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;In art class Iwas toalking about Tenn Vogue and stuff to Hui Ming.Then I thought she said,'Hwa Jun lyk me le!'Then I was lyk pointing at Hwa Jun ,then Hui Ming, thenshe pointed me and Hwa Jun,I pointed back at her and Hwa Jun,but she said that It was me and him.I asked why, and she told me that Hwa Jun lykes me, which i think its totally not true...sHE SAID THAT YESTERDAY, WHEN i WASNT ONLINE THEN ,SHE AND jING wEN AND hWA jUN WERE TALKING ON msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;They were talking about me,totally about me.Then they said that in MSN, Hwa Jun confessed his love "for me".I said I didnt buy it, then they asked danielle, christina, and matilda,all said that it was true,I still didnt buy it,and Iasked them to swear to me,they toldme not to be sooo paranoid and believe what they said they even asked me to ask Hwa Jun...Uuh I didnt, soo the case izznt solved..too bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Also in art class,Matilda reminded me of that uuh dunno wad Ying Heng,from ACSI.She said that his nick is 'I lyk this girl from Hua Yi her name is uuh wad JY one....'I heard that and I was SHOCKED....sIGHS...she also says that once in a while Ying Heng would call once in a while to ask her more about me...Sighs....I mean I nvr met him b4,how did he noe me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26376889-114543480175647500?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com/feeds/114543480175647500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>YaYs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hey gals...Sori for the inconvinience,&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but, the giselle diary blah blah has been deleted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yups.so this is the new one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.i-hate-you-jiaying.blogspot.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;YaYs!!!!And can anyone write a damn comment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh yes.the 1e5 suckers blech thingo has been restored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;.So, happy reading!&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/26376889-114535053454249394?l=go-2-hell-jiaying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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