<?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-38627327</id><updated>2011-07-28T22:15:57.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>artistic pea. (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>259</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5894128189147023796</id><published>2010-01-21T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T06:38:19.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;“幸福不在千里外，让我勇敢表达爱。” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JJ; 表达爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Welllll.&lt;br /&gt;Today was pissifying.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to rant about her. I was just disappointed that we didnt meet her unmeetable expectations. TOO SMALL ISIT. YOU TRY PAINTING LAH. Totally destroyed the end of my day, which is usually supposed to be fun cos of decor meetings. (haha. green tea for anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the last Orientation Decor meeting. Practically, decor has just been functioning with only some pops and 3 prefects. nevertheless, we still got things done in time (WHOOO.) But just on time. (we finished today.) HAHA. Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;(I feel like doing dedications for everyone in decor! but it seems inappropriate now that im not IC. Im just advisor. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do for those that appeared the most okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly. &lt;strong&gt;VISMITHA.&lt;/strong&gt; The decor IC herself. :D&lt;br /&gt;We've lived through 2 months of sheer hard work and juggling of studies and PB. But you did very very well, so thankyou. (: We met setbacks, like the changing of the awesome EXPRESSO theme. Anyway. I guess The leadership Quest is not bad too. (pun intended.) -.- Whatever the theme was, I know we had fun spending hours settling decor stuff. I hope Decor has been a good experience for you, as i think its your first time handling a decor comm right?&lt;br /&gt;I shall say it once more. Im in DECOR for LIFE! hahahaha. I hope you enjoyed walking this 2 month long journey with me and paintbrushes. (: Thanks vis. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DESIREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;haha. the only other prefect that actually appeared more often than not. Im sorry if the juniors bully you with leaves. (but i dont think they're sorry lah they had fun lor.) Haha. Anyway. Im sorry when your designs were not chosen, and you had to learn the bad way. Trust me, it has happened to me before and I was super pissed. Im still pissed but nevermind, I loved your design anyway! (((: I still like the HUMILITY HILLS. hahaha :D Very creative. I hope you'll go far in PB. nono. I KNOW YOU WILL. (: Thanks for staying back with those mischevious KIDS (pops) HHAHA. and being just as nonsensical as them (: Well. I had fun laughing at you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Thirdly, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ANDREA GOH SHI' EN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;" Tracy, can I know what's the name of the &lt;em&gt;ger&lt;/em&gt; beside you? " HAHAHHAHAAHAH. I think she suspects something. -.- Like. After today too. HAHA wtv. Okay. Uhh. I dont want to say thankyou to you cos Ive said it too many times alr. :D You know Im greatly appreciative of what you've done for me. Always helping me out when Im in need. and of course. Cheering me up instantly the moment someone pisses me off. (: You and I have many things in common. Especially our lameness. (: Maybe thats why we connect even though you're 2 years younger than me haha. Set. 30 pictures okay! ((: HAHAH. See you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i'll post this first. i'll edit next time and continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHA wait I continue with Andrea's first. Havent finish yet (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Uhh. Thankyou and the other pops who helped to put up the posters! Andand! (I just knew from Elizabeth) You guys re-pasted the damaged footprints. (!!!) OMG haha so touched. Thanks for having the initiative. And! THANKYOU for camwhoring with me yesterday haha. I had alot alot alot of fun during campfire. Esp mass dance HAHA. Hope your knee isnt still lumpy after this weekend! Otherwise you'll be lame. (-.-) HAHAHHA. Okay im sorry im making fun of you. But thankyou and ily! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fourth-ly (Is there such a word?), &lt;strong&gt;ISABEL!&lt;/strong&gt; The evil but damn cute little girl (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aiyah. I have to thankyou for making me happy. Cos you always do. (: Your giggle is still so cute! And its matched awesomely with your face, dimples, smile and mischevious behaviour HAHA. You're the kiddest of all the KIDS. (: But its okay. I still like DORA the EXPLORER. (: Thankyou for submitting proposals on time, and being a very cooperative pop. And for having a high work standard during decor meetings too. Oh. and for ganging up with CHARLENE WEE. Actually Im not too appreciative of that, but nevermind! Its still cute when you try to tease me. HAHA. Thankyou for everything! Mostly, for being as awesome as you already are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Next, JASLYN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;HELLO JUNIOR. HAHA. You're still very funny (: But your jokes are very cheem haha. I appreciate your initiative and efficiency! Esp helping me to chase after Andrea when she takes my stuff and runs (; HAHAHHA. I had alot of fun on friday too, watching you guys run around and (from afar) watching you guys play with the trolley. hahaahha. Thankyou for being a great pop. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Uhh. Anisah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHHA. Helloooo you. with the loud loud scream that sent my nerves to the ceiling and back. My gosh. Hahahh. Thankyou for having ALOT of initiative, so much that its impressive. (: And for having a contagious laugh too. So scary haha. Love your hair! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;YENLINK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;hahah you always make fun of me. Hahah. But then you take it back, so that makes you a nice person. (: I realised that you're really very very caring, and also, very responsible! so responsible that you saw programmes at work then you pangseh decor. HAHAHAH. Anyway. I had fun washing SOMEBODY'S blouse with you, and making fun of her in the process. (: Haha. Thankyou and continue to strive on! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;ELIZABETH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHHAH ELI! you're still the same Eli from PI Decor, just that now you've matured. (: Its a good thing. ahaha. i know you'll go very far in PB, so I hope you'll continue to excel. I didnt get to work with you this time in decor, but I know you did a really good job in programmes (: Thanks for telling me when kahmin was COMING. haha omg old old joke but so funny. (: JIAYOUS! -does hand action-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;CHARLENE WEEE WEEE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHA. Orientation this year, I bet, has been an awesome one with many many ups and downs, ESPECIALLY, of course, for you. I know you have to tolerate XXX Person and it sucks, but im glad you survived through it all, managing to balance CCA and PB and Studies. Omg. Idk how come you can be so awesome. (: Thankyou for walking with me for most part of this journey (literally, like walking to meetings and all haha) Jiayoussss (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;And just. THANKYOU to everyone who has helped decor in one way or another. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;iloveyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5894128189147023796?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5894128189147023796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5894128189147023796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5894128189147023796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5894128189147023796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2010/01/welllll.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5889263866315674049</id><published>2010-01-09T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T00:52:02.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"我們背對背擁抱 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;濫用沈默在咆哮&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;愛情來不及變老 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;葬送在烽火的玩笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;我們背對背擁抱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;真話兜著圈子來亂繞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;即使想讓我知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;即使想讓妳知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;愛的警告"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- JJ 林俊杰;背对背拥抱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Heyy. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think 背对背拥抱 is an awesome song on 100天. Its really sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today is sunday, the usual. Art class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hmph. I like my horse. Its very emo (Aleeza's worse haha) but i think it'll turn out very cool haha (ego.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday. Omg i hated yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saturday morning, went out with Daddy for cycling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Starting was good. middle was awesome, end was shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I dont want to talk about it anymore, it just depresses me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;I dont want her to take my place, basically. period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway. After that I had tuition, and it made my day a whole lot better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Karen is so nice in such an evil way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I told her "my green pen no ink. how? I forgot to buy one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She said." you must go buy a box lah, one is not enough."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-.- walao I got so many corrections meh. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then she keep bring up the "What's 4 divided by 4?" (I wrote 0) (the answer is -checks calculator- 1.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha. I cant believe I said 0. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ohoh then we talked about chemistry, moles in particular. So I told her that weiling has 5 moles on her leg thats in the shape of a star. MYAHAHA. (Thats why she can score A2 for mole concept; she got alot of moles mah.) HAHAH damn funny, we laughed like mad at her expense (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway. After tuition I felt miles better. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Spent the whole afternoon slacking to some extent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Watched tao hua xiao mei at night. Im starting to think more and more that Huiqi is very pretty haha. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway. So today. Art class was very very quiet. Usually with Sabrina we'll laugh every 10 mins. Today we only laughed twice. Omg so sad. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Took bus home, ate rice with vegetables. Omgggg. Hahah. I cant believe I ordered 2 veg and 1 meat which isnt really meat cos its egg. So thats 3 vegetables. Haha! $3 leh. Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And now im here, uploading a video for Sabrina. Haha. Its her birthday on 12 jan. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Im quite at a loss of what to do now. I have 2 problems on hand, but both not worth me thinking and pondering over cos Im helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well. Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oh I dont believe you, when you say you don't need me anymore"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5889263866315674049?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5889263866315674049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5889263866315674049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5889263866315674049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5889263866315674049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2010/01/jj-heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-4943461903446772348</id><published>2010-01-04T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:03:07.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"If I was a christmas tree, I'll be a Gucci one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-Syasya Super (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL WAS... (Describe it in a word)... well. AWESOME i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;it looks like awesome is the only word in my vocabulary hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;its not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think it was a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i love school. but i hate lessons. so today school with no lessons was perfect. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha. Being in 4/7 hasnt sunk in yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was nice catching up with everyone on stuff, hugging like mad. (OMG TRACY HAHA. lol cant hug LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Orientation has been good so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tmr teaching school cheers, better take care of my voice. I almost screamed my heart out today hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Actually, ratana screamed more. HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Im looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It will be a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then wednesday idk cos lessons start alr HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ey my sister bugging me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hahahha. She being bimbo again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-4943461903446772348?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/4943461903446772348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=4943461903446772348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4943461903446772348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4943461903446772348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-i-was-christmas-tree-ill-be-gucci.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-672960320537916341</id><published>2010-01-01T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T08:00:59.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAINTING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"We all live with the objective of being happy; our lives are all different and yet the same."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Anne Frank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Heyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't believe 2010 is here :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like I was telling Sabrina, IM SCARED! She's scared too. Of becoming Sec Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I get the feeling of. Like stepping into a hot pool. You know its hot, so you dip your toes into it. You don't dare to go in, but you know you have to get through it to get to the other side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kinda like. Do or well... DIE. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha. I hope 2010 wont be as bad as what im imagining it to be. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thus, I have made some resolutions. (Which I 90% wont stick to. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. STUDY HARD. Like obviously lah. I have to let go of my committments. Cos if I dont, I'll kill myself by over-committment. I know that I have to, but it isnt so easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Improve Chinese. This was last year's resolution. Im reusing it. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Focus. In whatever I do actually. I tend to have short attention span these days D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Dont STONE. Omg stoning is just wasting half my life away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Study hard, Play hard. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Keep healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;7. CUT DOWN ON TV OMG KOREAN DRAMAS ARE SO ADDICTIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Well. Love everyone and treasure everyone. Dont take things for granted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay. 8 resolutions for 2010. Can or not TRACY TAN? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The first day of 2010 for me was damn well spent. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to Gong Gong's House to paint the walls and the ceilings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;FUN FUN FUN. Hhaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mostly, I enjoyed everything. Esp getting DIRTY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gong gong damn ON. He couldnt wait to start lor. Mummy wanted to wait for the rest to come but he keep saying he want to paint. He even woke up early to move all the heavy furniture by himself! Shocking. Idk how there's so much strength in his skinny frame. -jaws drop-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Started with the living room walls. Then had lunch of noodles that gong gong bought for all of us. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;then continued with the kitchen. Idk where. Then painted the DOOR. OH THE DOOR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It became super SHINY! HAHAHAH. Omg this was my biggest accomplishment. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me ego abit, but i think i did an awesome job HAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;BEST part was that Gong Gong was watching me paint throughout, and luckily, he was SMILING throughout. Omg that just made my whole day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then he kept saying "gilak gilak" which means "shiny shiny"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;HAPPY SIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha. Then we all waited for Uncle Kelvin to go downstairs to buy a huge ground sheet to cover the furniture while we paint the ceiling. This was the HARDEST. Its tiring lah. then its like. RAINING. hahah. So. -burns calories-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then after that hor. Waah I damn pissed with myself. Went to the dining room. Saw Shaun eating the curry chicken. Like. Eat until very nice leh. Then he stared at me and GAVE IT TO ME hahahha so I no choice I take lor. HAHAH damn nice. But like. Shoot, just worked then gained back all the calories. HAHA. But nevermind. I LIVE TO EAT. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So I went to paint another ceiling. This time, got music. So was multi tasking painting-singing-dancing to ring ding dong HAHAHHAHA. so fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I was pooped. I just lay on the sofa and GONE. Haha. Slept. But was shortly awakened by someone's LOUD LOUD TALKING. I heard the whole thing lor. idk what "Nevermind my niece know that I talk like that she wont mind" -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nevermind. Woke up officially. Then painted GREEN PAINT! hahah yay. Painted the door frame green yay. hahah. so cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmmm. After that we went out for dinner at Sin Hoi Sai. Nice dinner. Omg I got to eat my chilli crab YAY. Hhaha. The service is really "awesome". Damn "fast". Anywayyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I HAD A GOOD DAY. I know im gonna wake up with muscle aches all over, but I think its worth it; my work is worth as long as gong gong is happy. (: Makes me realy happy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well. Its 2 days to first day of school. Idk what to bring on first day of school HAHA. After 9 years of "first days", im still not experienced enough. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever. Like weiling says. Anyhow bring la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-672960320537916341?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/672960320537916341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=672960320537916341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/672960320537916341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/672960320537916341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2010/01/painting.html' title='PAINTING'/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-8861795054930886523</id><published>2009-12-28T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:43:02.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRACY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SzmwwT88u0I/AAAAAAAACWg/MLuarVps1Xs/s1600-h/005+-+Copy+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420557970553224002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SzmwwT88u0I/AAAAAAAACWg/MLuarVps1Xs/s320/005+-+Copy+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TRACYYYYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im so sad that you've moved ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This post is definitely dedicated for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll miss those times we ran to the backyard to say HI for no reason. Haha! And meeting outside the house to chat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It has only been 1 year that I got to know you, but somehow, it seems like I've known you for years alr. (: Somehow, we "click". (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe its just because we have the same name. HAHA. Anyway! it has been fun having you as my neighbour. And you're right. DONT CALL ME EX-NEIGHBOUR OKAY. D: hahaha. I'll always be your neighbour, and you'll always be mine (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss you like shit alr. Everytime I open my door then I look at your door then I'll think of you. So. I think of you EVERYDAY! (: hahah. Idk if the next neighbour will also be called TRACY. Cos anyway if I ever meet any other TRACY in my life, I dont think she'll be as awesome as you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thankyou so much and I love you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;KEEP IN TOUCH OKAY BNF! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your awesome neighbour :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-8861795054930886523?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/8861795054930886523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=8861795054930886523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/8861795054930886523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/8861795054930886523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/12/tracy.html' title='TRACY!'/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SzmwwT88u0I/AAAAAAAACWg/MLuarVps1Xs/s72-c/005+-+Copy+(6).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1163698465338995054</id><published>2009-12-25T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T01:11:21.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAIWAN</title><content type='html'>heyy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Taiwan is pretty awesome. Would want to go back again! ((:&lt;br /&gt;Im just gonna blog about the highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Airport.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Amanda Tay! HAHAH. So coincidental. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Flight.&lt;br /&gt;FOOD WAS AWESOME! Fish curry plus rice. Omg. first time i loved airplane food! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 六合夜市&lt;br /&gt;First meal was 担仔面 and or ah jian. Haha. the 担仔面 is my favourite food througout the whole trip. Or maybe it was because I was hungry. (:&lt;br /&gt;There were also alot of motorcycles at the night market. PFFFT! you know how much i loathe those vehicles. ):&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 2.30am. Cool huh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 七津 island&lt;br /&gt;This island houses all the famous seafood eateries in Taiwan. Probably beacause this is an island, the seafood is supposedly more fresh. (: We took a ferry there, and guess what! motorcycles can ride the ferry too. -.- PFFT! pollution everywhere cann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The British Consulate&lt;br /&gt;Great place for taking photos haha! we had to climb this uber long staircase to get to the top. This was also where Secret was filmed. COOOOL (; hahhaha. I watched secret 7 times okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Fengjia night market&lt;br /&gt;SUPER CROWDED but it was also because it was a Saturday night. However, its still my favourite. Partly beacuse it was more lively as compared to liu he. Then. excited lor. (: I bought the most things that night (Actually i bought the most things throughout the trip LOL) haha. So happy with my 收获 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hotel Room&lt;br /&gt;Idk what hotel it was. But. So nice when we switched on the TV, KIM BUM'S MV WAS PLAYING HAHAHAH. Im going to meet you now. The mv is super nice! (: Myahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Sun Moon Lake&lt;br /&gt;Really Pretty. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Formosan Aboriginal Culture Village&lt;br /&gt;Haha this isnt some educational place lah. its an awesome theme park!&lt;br /&gt;Very fun, but too bad not enough time to look around. Got to play some games, won a giraffe MYAHAHHAH. Its called Carrot. (: Its like disney land.&lt;br /&gt;We watched a show, some Naruwan show. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Hot spring hotel&lt;br /&gt;MYAHAHHA SUPER FUN.&lt;br /&gt;Our room was UBER cool. like. sleep on the floor one. haha. then like the hot spring pool/tub was in our room/toilet itself. hahah. so we on the huge tap then created this mini swimming pool-ish place to soak in. and the water (which contains sulphur) is quite hot. so fun lah hahah (: but after that soak very long my hands became very weak. so i got scared and went out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;At night, we watched some funny taiwanese variety shows. those lame ones lah. very funny. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Fisherman's Wharf&lt;br /&gt;Nice place, but very very very cold. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. National Palace Museum (故宫)&lt;br /&gt;Some museum in Taiwan that holds all of China's treasures. The most prized possession is a cabbage. haha. Cool. But alot of Mainland ppl spoiled the atmosphere! cut queues ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Tamshui Old street&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that Jay Chou stays in Tamshui? ((: The school that was used to film Secret is near his house. COOL right! Haha. Anyway. Tamshui 老街 has alot of those (my favourite) Grabby thingys. the game lah. its cheaper there also. singapore at least 1 dollar. there, its $0.45. HAHAH. So. there was this one. the doggy was veh cute! i tried once, then the hand grabbed the dog, mummy screams, then. the hand just dropped it. (!!!!!!!!!) SO CLOSE OKAY. cant stand it.  pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Ximenting&lt;br /&gt;YAY. This night market was the best organised, least motorcycles, and biggest walkways. Most comfortable shopping (: BUT. the thing is. all the shops sell the same thing. so i didnt really buy alot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Taipei!&lt;br /&gt;It took 3 hours to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. 5 Cent Driftwood Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;Awesome. this restaurant doesnt even look like a building haha! it looks more like a piece of art, which it actually is. (: the food there is okay, but mainly its the art pieces that attracted me. The boss makes the sculptures herself. So. its quite unique. took alot of photos, but its too abstract i cant really tell which is up or down haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Taipei 101!&lt;br /&gt;Its like an ion. hahah. as in, its like Ion Orchard. nice building, expensive shops, basement = food. :D Taipei 101 is really tall. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Wu Fen Pu Wholesale Market&lt;br /&gt;My no. 2 favourite place! CLOTHES EVERYWHERE! so awesome. Quite cheap also. bought stuff. (: the milk tea was good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Shilin Night Market&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly. We all didnt get a single thing from there. :O and the place is huge. Food there was good, tried the 豪大大鸡排。 which is really very very big. and oily. But it tastes nice lah haha (: had another plate of or ah jian (we probably had about 5 plates. haha) Disappointing uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. 九分&lt;br /&gt;This was on a hill i think. so it was very very cold. haha. Its a quiet place with many alleys, and small shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about it!&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1163698465338995054?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1163698465338995054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1163698465338995054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1163698465338995054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1163698465338995054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/12/taiwan.html' title='TAIWAN'/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5098168098456126997</id><published>2009-12-16T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:39:01.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B6v-cfOSCBU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B6v-cfOSCBU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyy(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shinee-jojo. Omgg! Haha. Its awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Listen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Taiwan, here I come. (tmr night la)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't wait! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want to shop. And just get away from my school work, pb stuff and other stuff. Everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It'll be fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gone! Will be back a week later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5098168098456126997?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5098168098456126997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5098168098456126997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5098168098456126997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5098168098456126997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/12/heyy-shinee-jojo.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-486507875163839208</id><published>2009-12-10T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T03:18:37.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Geunyuyeh yupeh,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; yungwonhee gyuteh, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nae jaril mandeuluh nohgosuh, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;chingoo annin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;namjaro byunhae, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seulpeumeun ubdorog &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jikyuhjool gurago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; anajoomyuh malhalguya"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-One for Me; SHINee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was relaxed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Holidays are the best time for youtubing. One for me has to be my favourite song from SHINee. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was unhappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The theme for s1 orientation changed. pfft. Such a shock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have calmed down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tracy is awesome. (I meant tracy yong) She makes me smile. (:  Take a look at our msn convo. Beware, you wont understand anything. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i using cambria!&lt;br /&gt;hehhehhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;SAME&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;so confusing!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;((((:&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;idk which is mine also&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;Okay la, cos we know who is who ma!&lt;br /&gt;hehhhhh(:&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;must read the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;we have to talk till the on top no more!&lt;br /&gt;hehhheh&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;omg so coooooool!&lt;br /&gt;hello tracy! how are you!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;HELLO&lt;br /&gt;HAAHHA&lt;br /&gt;damn funny leh&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;and confusing!&lt;br /&gt;hi, you are?&lt;br /&gt;im tracy!&lt;br /&gt;what about you?&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;i think i talk differently from you&lt;br /&gt;i use more capital letters&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;then you use more exclamation marks LOL&lt;br /&gt;haha(:&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, serious?&lt;br /&gt;hehhhehhh&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;yah!&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;but still so coool!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;YAHHH&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAAHAHAHHAA&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;okay im so gonna blog this&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;perfect neighbours eh!&lt;br /&gt;haha same hereeee!&lt;br /&gt;eh we erm, print screeeen!&lt;br /&gt;haha so coooool!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;okay, gonna print screen now!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;okay wait im logging in to blogger&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okayy(:&lt;br /&gt;im print screening now!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;PRINT SCREENING&lt;br /&gt;PRINTING SCREEN LAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;your head la!!!&lt;br /&gt;wait uh, i needa colour over your email!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;OOH&lt;br /&gt;cos right, u know at our conver, we got emails on top ma&lt;br /&gt;then people will know whats your email!&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH oh yah!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;awww shingz. im gonna miss you! ):&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;shingz?!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;you're like my first neighbour that im close to leh!&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;aiyah another riz low fan&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;aww&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;no wayyy!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;actually. you too!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah! ):&lt;br /&gt;like first neighbout i talk to lor&lt;br /&gt;previouslt i dun talk to my neighbours&lt;br /&gt;only my parents&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;my previous neighbour was. nice. migrated alr&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;AIYAH when you move out i have no one to talk to ):&lt;br /&gt;im NOT gonna talk to the little kid&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;PH&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;who cries when the door is locked&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;OH&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;THE KAYPO ONE!&lt;br /&gt;who?&lt;br /&gt;the one who stay beside you?&lt;br /&gt;hahhsa&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;stay beside you!&lt;br /&gt;the indian boy&lt;br /&gt;he always cry&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[part of convo cut out]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;from my here also can ehar!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;cannn!&lt;br /&gt;my blogger post name will be TRACY!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA&lt;br /&gt;serious!&lt;br /&gt;haha im blogging now&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;haha same! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am now settled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Back on track. I shall get things done. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Tracy. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-486507875163839208?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/486507875163839208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=486507875163839208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/486507875163839208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/486507875163839208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/12/geunyuyeh-yupeh-yungwonhee-gyuteh-nae.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-6015220547669980628</id><published>2009-12-09T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T01:20:07.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sitting by my window pane &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thinking am I going insane &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do you only shoot me halfway to the moon "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Jack; Pixie Lott&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyy (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im posting this cos of ELIZABETH LYN YOUNG LI WEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She says i dont update. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I shall. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Currently using the webcam. And i still dont like it! :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feels weird when ppl can see you. HAHAH. and i look like crap now. so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But very funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her cousin Allison is super cute (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im eating baked beans now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Currently feeling very bored even though i have a ton of things to do :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;BAKED BEANS&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-6015220547669980628?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/6015220547669980628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=6015220547669980628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6015220547669980628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6015220547669980628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/12/sitting-by-my-window-pane-thinking-am-i.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-3898206037762115803</id><published>2009-12-07T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T01:44:25.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When I met you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really didn't like you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;First impression was that you were somebody who&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walked right by when I waved at you and say 'Hi'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But they say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bad beginnings make happy endings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now that I know you I begin to understands things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turn around a hundred and eighty degrees&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I found my missing piece&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There something 'bout you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's like the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You warm up my heart, when I come undone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're like my soul mate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And on those days,When I hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mhm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my band aid &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are, you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; You are, you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I get caught in the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it feels like&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is no one in the world who understands my&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Complications that I face everyday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I talk it through with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter how I try to hideJ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ust see straight from my disguise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know how to fix me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my therapy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's something 'bout you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's like the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You warm up my heart when I come undone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You like my soul mate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And on those days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mhm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my band aid &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are, you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; You are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are, you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You ar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;e&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't it funny how these things get turned around?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just when I thought I knew you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You prove me wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I used to hate the things you lov&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eAnd love the things you hate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now I like itI like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I la la la like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I la la la like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like itI like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's something 'bout you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's like the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You warm up my heart when I come undone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You like my soul mate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And on those days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mhm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my band aid &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are, you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are You are, you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I la la la like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I la la la like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lalalalalala I like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I lalala like it"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Pixie Lott; Band Aid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pixie Lott's album is really one of the best album's I've heard in a long while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Every song is nice. (well. except mama do. Heard it too many times alr.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Band Aid has to be my favourite song. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It makes me feel good. And its easy to sing along to hahha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh and from her album, I realised that 2010 orientation's sub theme - "Nothing ventured, Nothing gained" is from her song "The way the world works." Hhaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its an awesome song too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went shopping for xmas presents with jiejie at T1 today. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was very tired, so came back after 2 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I saw the upside down christmas tree, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't get fb to load. Pfft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-3898206037762115803?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/3898206037762115803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=3898206037762115803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3898206037762115803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3898206037762115803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-i-met-you-i-really-didnt-like-you.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-3952581177737641680</id><published>2009-12-01T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:16:12.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No I can't stop thinking about you girl."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-U, Super Junior. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weiling has seriously over influenced me to like suju.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She has qualified me as an elf. Yay. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We're like switching roles. now she likes SHINee and I like SJ. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahah cool right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont think im gonna blog about interact camp and prefects camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway i dont think anyone would want to read about it, besides. I cant remember what happened alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, haha. I had a good morning spent with SS501 and Amath. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Late morning spent with facebook and handphone. Hilarious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Afternoon is gonna be spent with karen and more Amath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Night im spending with TV. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay off to lunch! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-3952581177737641680?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/3952581177737641680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=3952581177737641680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3952581177737641680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3952581177737641680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-i-cant-stop-thinking-about-you-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-3275882405600435167</id><published>2009-11-21T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:08:25.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Even the best fall down sometimes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Collide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCA LEADERS' CAMP 2009 ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;16th - 18th November 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The camp was great, overall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY ONE - 16TH NOVEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I couldn't wake up. Thus, missed the first bus, panicked. Not a great way to start huh. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway I reached school at 8.23. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome. Hhaah. Met Ratana and Andrea(idk what she was doing there). Went in, met charlene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Played egg chicken wonderwoman. I cheated HEE HEE. I promoted myself from egg to wonderwoman. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Arranged ourselves according to our birthdays and thus, got split into 5 different groups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was in group 1 with facils Alex and Analeen (uhh.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was very quiet. I stuck with Clara and Eunice. hahah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the afternoon we played 3 station games, which helped to make things more lively. My group bonded alot through the station games, and I sorta made new friends. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While we were playing the third game, sole survivor, it rained. HAH. we took out all our handphone, shoes, shoe laces, rubber band, etc etc to form the longest line. then. when it rained, everything wet. (MY HANDPHONE MANN!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wth. but it was super fun getting wet, plus walking barefoot from the basketball court to the void deck, plus putting back our shoelaces and all. hee hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that was. (recalls... it has been more than a week alr haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh! MOAT GAME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How could i forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By far, its the most novel, most challenging yet most fun game i've played in awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We took 1hr 20mins at this game. I think it thought us alot of teamwork, tolerance and persistance. :D I really enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We played it again during prefects camp btw. But this time, us being the facils. the mean crocodiles. :D hahah. Switching roles was interesting. But I think it was good cos anyway we facils alr mastered the skill so. HAHA. (: yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY TWO - 17TH NOVEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uhh. I'll just highlight that day 2 was uber fun because of the community waypoint challengs (cwc) aka. amazing race lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went out of school to play. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was a race between group 1 and 2. I was in group 1 with the prefects, service boards,clubs and UGs. I think thats all. sports and pa in grp 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our first station was in Eunos. Some old folks home. we got there quite fast, and played charades. Learnt more about people with autism and not ostracizing them. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our next station killed us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was at some ulu place at telok kurau which has idk how many lorongs then we walk walk from eunos to marine parade. (!!!) thats like. how far?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then played a card game. I was the old folk. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think the aim of the game was very meaningful and its something I think about and understand. It has a parallel meaning to how lost the elderly are in our currently advanced world, and how they do not understand technology. As facil leovin said, even when we grow up, there's definitely gonna be more new technology. How would we feel when our children and grandchildren are unwilling to teach us? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We rushed over to our next station. And I really mean RUSHED. it was like sprinting in 2.4. hahahha. then facil Manfred took this super unglamm max photo of the front ppl running. (!!!) Damn unglam. We walked through the siglap park connector. Then our team had to make a decision on whether to go left or right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At first we were quite sure that it was right. Marine drive blk 66. Then the facils purposely confuse us and say its left. then. It was quite hard, as the leaders werent sure. Then. I really felt at one point to just say. we'll split and half go left and half go right. We'll see who gets it correct in the end. But then again, that wasnt what teamwork was about. Its no use trying to prove your team members right. There's no point. What's important is to find a solution together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the end, we walked left abit then the facils said. Okay. its right. So we were right. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next. couldn't decide whether to take bus or walk. Seriously, we should have took the bus. but we walked. obviously, walked very far and in the end no time. So we just rushed back to school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We reached there second. There were 2 teams. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But i think it was nice that the other team cheered us on as we reached the canteen. I was expecting them to just laugh at us about how loser we were haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shared green tea and donuts. It was awesome. We sat down with the other team and shared our experiences! Uber cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went back to the avt for more sharing. Home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY THREE- 18TH NOVEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Day three. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Presentation for project management.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pretty draggy day, all presentations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went first. I think our project presentation was good. But as to whether we'll carry out that for pb cip? idk. haha. financial talks for old folks. Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The day ended early actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had a short talk with jasmine about pb camp. and other things such as her wedding. hahaha. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Overall, it was a good camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(im sorry this is so delayed. I took 2 weeks to write this haha! so wols.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-3275882405600435167?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/3275882405600435167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=3275882405600435167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3275882405600435167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3275882405600435167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/11/even-best-fall-down-sometimes-even.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5417226525215321807</id><published>2009-11-12T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:33:24.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, naege wa. neon, like this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Love, gidarin neoran girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;True love, dagawa neon like this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Love, neon naege neon naegero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, naege wa. neon, like this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Love, gidarin neoran girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;True love, dagawa neon like this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Love, neon naege neon naegero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-SS501, Love Like This&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I finally got the chorus. the dance. yay i finally got it. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This shows my boredom at home alone. with the dear computer which has provided me with much entertainment so far. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Man, check out my convo with Andrea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever I talk to her surely got something damn lame one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today. The topic was about bimbos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe today I was just being a little bimbotic. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;aiyah idk what to say alr &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;Hello(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;whats your name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;Tracy!&lt;br /&gt;What's your name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;OMGZXZXZX! ARE YOU LIKE. SERIOUS?! -bimbotic scream-&lt;br /&gt;IM TRACY TOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;WHAT A SMALL WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;ITS SUCH AN AWESOME NAME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;Im tracy tan!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;-BIMBOTIC SCREAMXZXZX-&lt;br /&gt;HI FIVE SISTER!&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;hahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;my gosh. how come so bimbo&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;OHMYTIAN! I HAVE TO GO FOR MY MANICURE!&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;(!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;huh why what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;im being bimbo today&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;why must go for manicute&lt;br /&gt;*manicure?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;cos all bimbos go for manicures&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;what!&lt;br /&gt;they're fun yknow!&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;what exactly is a bimbo&lt;br /&gt;HAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;you should go one day&lt;br /&gt;idk. bimbos are silly girlly girls who scream randomly&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;omggggggg &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;like barbie dolls.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;except for the screaming part lah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;eew&lt;br /&gt;haha no la &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACY says:&lt;br /&gt;i feel like posting this msn convo on my blog&lt;br /&gt;ahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-\ says:&lt;br /&gt;this one?&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh&lt;br /&gt;im fine with it (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lol. Aiyah. Boredom (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Holidays are awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for resting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for facebooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for gaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for being random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for day dreaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for stoning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for waking up late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for sleeping late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for watching tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for slacking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for letting my thoughts go wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for imagining stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for getting art inspirations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for appreciating my surroundings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for procrastinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for wanting to go to school, ironically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for missing friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for spending more time with family members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for amath practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awesome for creating little lists like this that dont make any sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Awesome for missing you.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes. I think you figured that Im rotting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5417226525215321807?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5417226525215321807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5417226525215321807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5417226525215321807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5417226525215321807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-naege-wa.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-9147115426751033822</id><published>2009-11-10T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:56:43.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"스쳐 지나가는 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;사람들 그 속에서&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;누구보다 먼저&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 찾고&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;싶었어올것만 같던 그눈동자 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;목소리가안아주고 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;싶은 마음만 들어그리워서 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;보고싶어 그댈 부르면&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;세상 어디든&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 그댄걸요다시 그댈 불러 봅니다나 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;이렇게 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그대라서사&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;랑하는 그대라서지금&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 그댈 만나러 갑니다내게 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;눈물보다 깊은 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;사랑알려준 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그대처음 얘기하던 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;길가에 가로등도여전히 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;이렇게 내맘을 비춰눈가에 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;스치는 모든게 그 모든게그대에게만 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;이어&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;주는 추억진심으로 좋아하게 됐다 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;말하면곤란해할까 두렵지만다시 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그댈 불러 봅니다나 이렇게 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그대라서사랑하는 그대라서지금 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그댈 만나러 갑니다내게&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 눈물보다 깊은 사랑알려준 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그대그대 하나로몇번이라고 해도다시 태어난대도&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그대 사랑이면 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;된다고누구보다 사랑합니다내가슴에 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;내 맘속에살아있는 그대라서지금&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 그댈 만나러 갑니다이제 영원이란&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 약속까지 담아갑니다&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그대 사랑해서 행복합니다"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romanized:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seuchyeo jinaganeun saramdeul geu sogeseo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nuguboda meonjeo chatgosipeosseool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;geotman gatdeon geu nundongja moksoriga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anajugo sipeun maeumman deureo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;geuriwoseo bogosipeo geudael bureumyeon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sesang eodideun geudaen geollyo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dasi geudael bulleo bomnida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; ireoke geudaeraseo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;saranghaneun geudaeraseo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jigeum geudael mannareo gamnida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;naege&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nunmulboda gipeun sarang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;allyeojun geudae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cheoeum yaegihadeon gilgae garodeungdo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeojeonhi ireoke naemameul bichwo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nungae seuchineun modeunge geu modeunge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;geudaeegeman ieojuneun chueok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jinsimeuro johahage dwaetda malhamyeon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gollanhaehalkka duryeopjiman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dasi geudael bulleo bomnida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na ireoke &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;geudaeraseo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;saranghaneun geudaeraseo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jigeum geudael mannareo gamnida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;naege nunmulboda gipeun sarang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;allyeojun geudae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;geudae hanarom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeotbeonirago haedo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dasi taeeonandaedo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;geudae sarangimyeon doendago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nuguboda saranghamnida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;naegaseume nae mamsoge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sarainneun geudaeraseo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jigeum geudael mannareo gamnida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ije yeongwoniran yaksokkkaji &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;damagamnida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;geudae saranghae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seo haengbokham nida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;English Translation:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm Going to Meet You Now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Within the people I simply brush by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanted to find more than anyone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The eyes welled up with tears, that voice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I only want to hold you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I miss you and call out to you my dear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever I may be, it is for youI'm calling your name again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because I'm like this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because your are the one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I loveI'm going to see you again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A love deeper than my tears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The lamp on the street where we&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;First spoke shines a light on my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evething that catches my eyes,everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are memories that remind me of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I tell you that Ive gotten too really like you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you feel unsettled? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonderI'm calling your name again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because I'm like this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because you are the one I love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm going to see you again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A love deeper than my tears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With only you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter how many things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if I'm reborn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you feel insettled? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonderI love you more than anyone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside my heart,Because you live in my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm going to meet you now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bringing along the promise of forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so happy to be loving you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~I'm Going To Meet You Now, Kim Bum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That has got to be the awesomest song ever. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im currently youtubing like madd. Hhaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;watching Irony by Wondergirls now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This morning was dreadful. Okay shan't use that word; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This morning was unpleasant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Amath. Siann.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday I went back to school to hand in my chem spa file.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then after that, ate lunch with Ratana at Parkway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Walked to the bus stop actually feeling very numb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I saw Michael. Hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Until now. Idk I still have this feeling of uncertainty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Idontwantyoutofallformybestfriendinstead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-9147115426751033822?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/9147115426751033822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=9147115426751033822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/9147115426751033822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/9147115426751033822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/11/romanized-seuchyeo-jinaganeun-saramdeul.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1288509011576238873</id><published>2009-11-08T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:31:19.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Bang Bang Boom!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Tmax&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gosh I havent blogged in so long! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cos im more active on fb haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I keep uploading photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh pls go and watch the video of Charlene wee! the kidnapping one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Super cute. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont feel like going for tuition now. :X Its going to rain somemore! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. But i have no choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;k Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1288509011576238873?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1288509011576238873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1288509011576238873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1288509011576238873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1288509011576238873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/11/bang-bang-boom-tmax-heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2335301497357311846</id><published>2009-10-17T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:05:11.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"'cause when you're fifteen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and somebody tells you they love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're gonna believe them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when you're fifteen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feeling like there nothing to figure out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well count to ten, take it in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is life before who you're gonna be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fifteen"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Fifteen, Taylor Swift&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;how obvious. Im 15 today! ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Really happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. i opened my emails then there were like 70 emails saying: " _____ has wrote on your wall" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i went to open my fb page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-boomz- (hahah ew i dont like that word)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;scare me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;stunned me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pleased me. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah. so i went to reply everything. (: Thankyou all, i really cant say enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday was a really great day! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16TH OCTOBER 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Early in the morning the exco kinda skipped the pet ownership (haha lol if you heard how vaish said it you would have heard something else. :D ) talk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then mdm lim asked vis where all the prefects were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"eh! how come 3/7 have so little prefects?! where's clara? ..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Paiseh! nevermind. we had exco meeting which was about the pops event. haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went up for the music competition though(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;XUZHENN (: so proud of her. she came in second! (i tell you she's just damn pro.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i took video, it'll be up on fb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;emmy got third. Another one, also damn pro. so uber cool. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-digress. i think i have sunburn now-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after that was recess i think. birthdayyyy(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have to thank lynn my dear birthday ic :D for buying such an awesome cake. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had fun. thankyou! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh but i didnt get my card. I think pass around until idk where alr HAHHAH. nevermind. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;next was the mascot competition preparation! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAHA WE WON FIRST YAYY. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nakamachi was a great model! she willingly wore the halter dress elisabeth and I made for her. HAHAHAHH. she looked damn awesome. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we got onto the bus to marina barrage! it was super fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;christine, being super high, started waving to random drivers, making ayushi and I laugh like mad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Second time at the barrage, but i still thought it was super fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;However the trail was abit primary school :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the first challenge was how to make a pingpong ball sink and a plasticine ball float on water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;technically. it doesnt have to be a real full pingpong ball. it was just to cut it then put plasticine inside. hahaha. then the plasticine ball was a ping pong ball wrapped with the plasticine then it floated. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but it was superrr fun. we smashed the ball. CORRECTION. TRACY LAM smashed the ball(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAH. then the guy was (!!!) hahah. wasted his ball. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;EDIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[Time check" its 19th October, 11.40 am]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. Okay continue with the marina barrage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the second station was the map reading one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg the guy there was so. uhmmm. hhaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he kept singing stacey's mum, but he changed it to Tracy's mum. Cos he saw tracy lum's nametag. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was very. uhm. maluating haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Third. we went to the gallery. It was awesome, and is still awesome even though i've been in there twice. (: very nice for camwhoring (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;next. my favourite. KITE FLYING! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we first learnt about thrust, gravity and. uhh. i cant rmb. i was too estatic. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was aweeesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;our kite went really really high. i felt so free, so happy. really i forgot all my problems and worries. (: its just an awesome feeling. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we went down to the barrage, where i learnt what the barrage was actually used for haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the sky was really scenic. so we took alot of photos. despite the heat, it was really cool cos there was alot of wind. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We sat there and waited very long for the buses to come. meanwhile, both my camera and handphone died on me HAHA. we took class photo! (: yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the bus ride back was fun too. but i was talking to vis halfway, then she said i was alr going to sleep-.- hahaha. SLEEPING WHILE TALKING. I was really tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got back to school. Who knew, more was in store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. first. i took my present from Andrea and Jaslyn. (: hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the netballers were having training which wasnt really training. they were having treasure hunt (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know im not a netballer, but i played too. Eli played too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;help to find stuff. omg it was super funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they had to get a huge leaf, so they wanted to go out of school to cut one off. but they didnt have pinafore. so they uh. took eli's. then. hahahah. aiya it was very funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then the yellow wallet. we took one from the den. Technically it wasnt a wallet! it was the spongebob hand puppet. but then they put 5 cents inside then called it the wallet HAHAHHA. super funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when their coach was going through the stuff, i was practically laughing like mad. they got 15 out of 25 stuff. (: so cool. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went home. bathed, went for chinese class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was. uh. okay luh. nice chatting with des. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;night. i was super tired. but i left my phone on to see who will sms me HAHAHAHHA. -ego-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17th OCTOBER 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i woke up, of course, went to my phone. hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yes. some people stayed up to sms me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i have to thank andrea though. her sms came in at 3.50 am! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg what was she doing-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;morning. hmm. cake! (: Blackforest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but actually in the morning it was quite boring. I typed the first part of this post. then went on fb. yeah i mentioned it alr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lunch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went out with daddy to Great World City. Kenny Rogers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg my macaroni with cheeseeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YAYYYY. it was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the cheese was so thick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg ~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay but its very fattening. hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lunch was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was very fun. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we played with food. HAHAH. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its the first time i saw that all 3 of us were happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i basically wasted the whole afternoon away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah. some birthday uh i know! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i went out for korean bbq dinner with mummy and jiejie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMG FUNNN(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was awesome! hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the side dishes always excite me (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was really awesome! (: hahah fun fun. I like korean bbq. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Night. Hmm. i cant remember what i did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMG OKAY I KNOW I WATCHED BOF. hahahh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but its ending! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;noo. It cant end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AHH my darling kum bum! :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;jumps about. im gonna get withdrawl syndromes. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then Ratana Lau said she wanted to tell me a joke before i slept. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the end. she smsed me happy birthday. Grand finale HAHA. But it was nice knowing that she remebered PPPFFFTT. hahahha(; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;18TH OCTOBER 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I woke up with a jolt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mummy ask me go walk with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahah. the walk was nice. really fast though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to the market, ate kuay chap.YAY its awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;came home, and wrote linhui's letter, and prepare for the night's party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went out for class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no he didnt come&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahah. teacher emen sent sabrina and i down to buy a cake. (paiseh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we saw aleeza and nat who just came up. then they went down all over again. HAHAH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bought a blackforest cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we spent ages choosing it lor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then sabrina was so called ignoring me. cos of last week. then she gang up with aleeza to all ignore meeee. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. very funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Did our box, i finished mine. yay.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The cake. Hhaa. we cut it when Marissa's mum and her friend (i still dk how to address her.) came in. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;teacher emen offed all the lights and lit all the candles and carried it infront of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMG PAISEH MAX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but it was awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sabrina keep teasing me on my wish uhhh! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lights on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sabrina wanted to play so she lit all the candles again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i blew again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then she lit again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i blew again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahahha. super funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the cake was good. not alot of cream haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but then there were not enough forks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so me, sabrina and aleeza shared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bite one mouth then pass. the last person wash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay. obviously, i wash lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nevermind haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But it was great! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we camwhored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FIRST TIME UH i get sabrina to willingly take a photo with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and the photo was very nice heheh. its on fb. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aleeza too. we put the frame. manual framing haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after class, i went down to T3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But we took half an hour to get out of the car park cos there was an accident outside, then the whole thing jam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was so tired that i slept throughout the whole thing. then we got to T3 i was like. where are we? -groggy face-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then. hahaha. we met jiejie and ate lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;collected the cake, niceee(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went home. grabbed my camera, went back into the car again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. so rush. no time to bathe walao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;drove over to the function room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it sounds so lazy! but no lah we had alot of things to carry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the function room air con is. strong. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;halfway, my techno music (HAHAHAH) rang, so i went to pick lishan and nicole up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we chatted, and went to buy water guns. hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;idk minimart sold the waterguns uh! one for 50 cents. and the machinism is great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha so we bought 4. and started shooting ppl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;funfun(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then ratana, xuzhen, sicen and zhengyao came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;all kena shot by the water. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;back to function room. camwhored! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;linhui came. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;camwhored even more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;played some cds, camwhored!(;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we ate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;eating was fun. alot of food fell here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ratana's agar agar! omgggg sickk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it fell on me while she was quarreling with xuzhen. then she still ate it omg. hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to get sam and weiling! hahahah. so nice to see sam after so long! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she still looks the same though. still looks like a snowmuncher. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After eating, we chatted for awhile then played games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tikam tikam was fun. I won 2 prizes (: but did one forfeit cos of linhui &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hhahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think weiling dancing to sorry sorry was superrr funny! (; hahahhahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then uncle kelvin did 15 push ups for shaun. OMG paisehhhh! hahhahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;super fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then we played mary go round. hahaha. xu zhen won! omgg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we played break the code.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xu zhen won! omggg! HAHAHHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she like. bao ga liao everything. (: hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we went outside to play water gun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but kena scolded by the security guard. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nevermind. we had fun, we got wet and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we played truth or dare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg the whole convo was about. relationships. HAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was interesting! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-wriggles eyebrows-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cake cutting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg we sang happy birthday in english, chinese, korean,and cantonese. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahha uber cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then samantha said cant cut the cake the whole way down otherwise your wish wont come true. so i cut halfway! HAHAHHAHA. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pray hard hard that my wish will come true. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[i blew out candles on 4 cakes, and all 4 cakes had the same 2 wishes. :D ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. uhh. then some went home and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I sent linhui to the 45 bus stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg so dark scary uhh. hahahaha. but nevermind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then kept up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;back home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kept up even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;opened all my presents. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg happy. hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;half of the stuff were green, made me even happier hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i smsed everyone to say a thankyou, bathed, then slept at 12. omg tired haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKYOUS(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have to thank alot of people. Sounds like as if i just won some VMA. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Mummy first. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou for giving birth to me, and raising me for 15 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou for planning such an awesome party! Just. Thankyou for loving me. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Jiejie. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For. helping out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Aunty. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for working hard too, and having fun as well. And for walking with me to find the bin center. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Ema. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Uncle Sum and jiejie Grace (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For bringing food, and for my CD, and for helping out so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Big E. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Uncle Kelvin, Mel, Sam and Shaun. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For bringing food, awesomee food, and for coming and having fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Lao Yee.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For coming.  and for my ang pao. heehee.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou Friends (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(in no order)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Linhui! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for coming, and for the pinkk pencil case, and the lovely card! all the memories uhh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lishan! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for the file and the book! and for coming and being very very funny. techno music. (; hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nicole! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for teaching me saengil chukka hamnida~ hahahah. and also, for the file and the book. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weiling! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WANWEILING! (: for getting me the awesomesttttt kim bum poster! omgg! (: i really really love it. and shineee(: omgg. hahah! and the cup which has replaced my current cup. :D thankyou so much for coming! and being hot yesterday. HAHAHAH. okay no shant make you shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Samantha! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For coming and being so enjoyable! And for sharing your experiences about TJ. Thanks for the hugee mug which is really cute. heehee. shoot shack mary uh! Omgg. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ratana! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For coming so uber cooly with your shades. haha. and for the awesome card that made me want to cry uh! apparently i didnt listen to music when i read it cos my cd player very naughty. hahah. but its really sweet! oh but. HOW DID YOU GET THAT SUPER UNGLAM PIC OF ME! D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Xu Zhen! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hhaha for being super funny. and winning everything uhh! (: biggest winner of the night! :D And for performing sorry sorry with sicen! it was so cute. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Si Cen! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou CEN! (: for dancing and singing for me too! And for being very cute. hahah. thankyou for the pink rabbit! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Zhengyao! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My brother! (: Thankyou for seranading to me! asking me to close my eyes and not laugh. im so sorry i laughed even more, but it was really sweet. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Andrea! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HEY Sotong! thankyou for staying up to wish me and all. and thankyou so much for wasabi! (: he's my new buddy whom i can cuddle when im feeling sad. (: thankyou for knowing me. thankyou for understanding me. Thankyou for comforting me. just. thankyou for everything lah. you know im grateful! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elizabeth! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Young! thankyou for staying up to wish me as well. thankyou for wishing me multiple no. of times. Thankyou for sharing your feelings with me about alot of things. we're very similar in alot of situations. hahah. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jaslyn (chan) ! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thankyou for wasabi too! (: hahah. and the very cute bread keychain which looks like bread and smells like bread too. makes me hungry. :D hahahha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kahmin! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For the awesome photo frame with a jigsaw picture! omggg! so nice. (: i really like that photo. (; thankyou jie! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Charlene! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey! thankyou for stalking me! hahah no im kidding. thanks for the necklace! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yi Jie! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hhaha! thankyou for the file! Just nice, i needed one. Hhaha! thankyou! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thankyou for your smses:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ratana, linhui, lishan, nicole, weiling, andrea, elizabeth, jaslyn, isabel, mao xin(twice haha.), vismitha, joanne, shira, desiree, clara, cherlyn gay, yiai, sutong, daddy, elysia, valerie,tracy lam, jolene, kahmin, ee lyn, sicen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thankyou for the fb messages:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;marissa, leon, nurul, nurul, edina, andrea, eli, elysia, ai hua jiejie, yue yun jiejie, rachel jiejie, jiejie grace, filzah, nicole, sarah, rachel, adeline, kelvina, weiling, megan, mr sng, desiree, kim lee, cheryl, alvin, trang, elaine teoh, kare rou, cherlyn, anusha, emmanuelle, samantha, renuga, tat huey, christina, wuan ting, sinan, ayushi, claudia, brenda, olivia, marianne, carissa, evelyn jiejie, vanisha, yiai, michelle, mel tay, charlene, rinie, and huiping! -poof.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah idk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just feel very blessed now. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2335301497357311846?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2335301497357311846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2335301497357311846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2335301497357311846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2335301497357311846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/10/cause-when-youre-fifteen-and-somebody.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5937945209804413227</id><published>2009-10-15T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T06:21:40.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Show me your ice, and give you my love."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-SS501, Snow Prince&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. Thats the only song that can cheer me up at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think I grew up yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know it sounds funny. It wasnt even my birthday yet and I wasnt any older, but. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I grew up yesterday. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont want to talk about it here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But actually it was quite obvious what happened last night. But then only Weiling noticed haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;swollen uh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today was a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I enjoyed school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The interclass netball. Heheh. 3rd! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3 cheers for our netball captain. Ratana the Banana. hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then zhuyun's specs broke on court.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then she dont care. just run without specs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then lu shuang was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"ZHU YUN HOW SHUAIII O! MEI DAI YAN JING GEN SHUAIIII! ~"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Which was super cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The whole day was pretty much slacking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Idk. Growing up is tough. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. But im in for the ride. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Facebook is irritating. Its got me so agitated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5937945209804413227?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5937945209804413227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5937945209804413227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5937945209804413227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5937945209804413227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/10/show-me-your-ice-and-give-you-my-love.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2846212387949285238</id><published>2009-10-13T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T02:40:56.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is more than the present...Double S...1, 2, 3 Let's go!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;눈빛에(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;날 스치는강한 느낌(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;시간이 멈춘 듯한 기분 그 향기(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그 몸짓(디비디비디비디딥)더 가까이(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 낯선 널 붙잡고 싶어 모든게 그댈&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 향해 설명할 수 없는 기억Somebody there(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;꿈꾸듯 그대 누군지 몰라 놓칠 순 없어&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU TOUCHED ME BABE (디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I'll never stop)I know who you are...(I got you in my heart...!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*미친 듯 뛰는 가슴 운명처럼이루지 못했던 아픈 사랑처럼어디에선가 본 듯한 너의 두 눈에 비친 내 모습터질 듯한 가슴 운명처럼알 수 없는 끌림 널 놓치지 않아 오직 너만을 원하는 나의 두 눈에 비친 네 모습*(It's all right...!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yo (yeye, yeah) It's Double S...501! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listen up! Everybody listen... Let's Go! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's... C'mon!거짓말처럼 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breaking the scene 저 깨진 퍼즐처럼 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's gonna be something sparkin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(디비디비디비디딥 디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;거짓말처럼 Breaking the scene, Oh yeah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;저 깨진 퍼즐처럼 ...Repeat!거짓말처럼&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Breaking the scene(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's gonna be something spark KEOT! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DEO.BUL.E.SEU. ... Let's Go!(Cut! Double S... Let's Go!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;눈부신(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 불꽃처럼(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;강한 전율(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;시간이 멈춘 듯한 기분 네 손길(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;너의 미소(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 거친 흥분(디비디비디비디딥) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;낯선 널 붙잡고 싶어 다시는 오지 않을 순간 후횔 할 순 없어 S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;omebody there(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;그대 혹시라도 망설이고 있다면 내게 You touched me Babe(디비디비디비디딥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got you in my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*미친 듯 뛰는 가슴 운명처럼 이루지 못했던 아픈 사랑처럼(Baby one more time!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;어디에선가 본 듯한 너의 두 눈에 비친 내 모습 터질 듯한 가슴 운명처럼알 수 없는 끌림 널 놓치지 않아오직 너만을 원하는 나의 두 눈에 비친 네 모습터질 듯 한 가슴 운명처럼 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(All right all right all right, yeah...)알 수 없는 끌림 널 놓치지 않아(In my eyes)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;오직 너만을 원하는 절대 멈추지 않을 데자뷰디비디비디비디딥 디비디비디비디딥 디비디비디비디딥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Double S...!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Deja Vu, SS501.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg i love it when they do the Double S. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyhey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM FREE IM FREE -screams.-&lt;br /&gt;Its really a hugee burden off my back.&lt;br /&gt;I really literally feel very FREE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things have happened. Of course, I havent blogged properly for ages. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Start with 2 weeks ago. What was I doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating Queenie's birthday!(:&lt;br /&gt;Cakee. Omg i realised i've been eating alot. Shit. Must go and run alr.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think i can remember alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English papers were okay.&lt;br /&gt;My compo was about motivation.&lt;br /&gt;Its about Mummy. (:&lt;br /&gt;But if the marker doesnt feel touched whilst reading it. then.&lt;br /&gt;idk. I was touched! (omg how ego, touched by my own compo)&lt;br /&gt;Felt like crying. Haha. Cos its really from my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese paper.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, its always okay. but in the end i wont get an A HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SS Paper.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. uh. I screwed my SBQs. then. my SEQ was like. half screwed. So overall,&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much, Screwed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography.&lt;br /&gt;Hope this pulls up my SS?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it'll drag it down. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I ruined my meander question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology.&lt;br /&gt;I had fun doing it. (:&lt;br /&gt;Maybe cos of interest in the subject haha.&lt;br /&gt;But the pig question. UGHH. hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah. die lah.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I studied, filled in every answer and tried my best not to leave blanks, the marker would never know even if i tried my best. Wrong answers will be wrong, and I think my chem has alot of those. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amath.&lt;br /&gt;Im just really scared i cant get my A.&lt;br /&gt;The pressure during the paper was tremendous for me.&lt;br /&gt;I just. Didnt/dont want to be the only one who didnt get an A.&lt;br /&gt;Since everyone else is much more capable in getting it.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics.&lt;br /&gt;It was today.&lt;br /&gt;My mind was floating alot. Maybe cos I alr lost focus. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But i think i didnt do that well. Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emath.&lt;br /&gt;Oh i didnt bring compass. (okay this is funny. actually its just retarded lah)&lt;br /&gt;Then at 11.06 i ran down to buy compass.&lt;br /&gt;(paper starts at 11.15)&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Then during the paper i was breathing madly. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then. in the end,&lt;br /&gt;no need compass.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Oh last sunday was eventful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning. Hmmm. Of course, chionged my chem.&lt;br /&gt;Then went for art class.&lt;br /&gt;Omg i felt so happy after that cos i really, finally, got a rest from that hectic weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Aleeza didnt come. So left me and Sabrina to make noise.&lt;br /&gt;And Michael came back. So that left 3 of us making noise.&lt;br /&gt;Actually it was quite fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;teasing. haha. Sabrina and Harry! OMG. Sister in law. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then afternoon was my last amath tuition for a long long time, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Karen was nice, she encouraged me. For once, SHE NEVER NAG AT ME HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night. All dressed up, to go to Linda jiejie's wedding! (:&lt;br /&gt;All my photos on fb alr.&lt;br /&gt;I still cant believe i did that.&lt;br /&gt;Like. go, and appear in school to sit for my 2 worst subjects. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind. I have no regrets. :D&lt;br /&gt;(of course lah. got abalone mah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week. so far, it has been fun counting down till my birthday. :D&lt;br /&gt;-its 4 days to my birthday-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I think the convo with the juniors now is mad.&lt;br /&gt;esp the the sotong. HAHAHHAHA. cant stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twins. Hmm. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;br /&gt;(im free!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2846212387949285238?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2846212387949285238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2846212387949285238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2846212387949285238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2846212387949285238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-more-than-present.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-205866026520673215</id><published>2009-09-24T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T02:18:34.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyyyy(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally for one day, I shall let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From tomorrow onwards I will not log in to MSN nor Facebook nor blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From tomorrow onwards I will use the computer once a week to check email only. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From tomorrow onwards I will resists temptation to type &lt;a href="http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/"&gt;Http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; on the url bar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From tomorrow onwards I will mug like mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From tomorrow onwards I will not think about interact or pb. -eh. cannot leh. pb I have to settle some things first. okay. From tuesday onwards, I will not think about pb.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This week, only 4 days. But it has been an activity packed 4 days!(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"With power comes great responsibility" I finally learnt what that meant after this week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I really thought that snl comm chair was an easy job until it comes to bonding and cip during the holidays. But. Haha. I realised that all 4 commchairs have to work closely together to do alot of stuff too. I mean, Its nice having the other 3 commchairs as my close close close friends. Makes doing work and attending meetings awesomer(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[taking about commchairs, I realised I left my baby L in the den. X/ Mel will kill me. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anywayyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had my fun this afternoon. Shall go study now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bye(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll see you on 13th October. Thats my last day of horror! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-205866026520673215?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/205866026520673215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=205866026520673215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/205866026520673215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/205866026520673215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/09/heyyyy-finally-for-one-day-i-shall-let.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2295877570091247770</id><published>2009-09-13T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T07:49:32.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"How many times can I break 'til I shatter?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's starting again tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mixed feelings. I obviously don't look forward to returning to the ever-hectic 6-meetings-a-day kind of life, rushing here and there panicking about everything.&lt;br /&gt;But. I have no choice. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind going to school cos its also the last term in school. Very soon I'll be in sec 4. (PANICKS) yeah. But I might as well enjoy the ride. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day mummy said that TKGS really helped me become a leader. [then she added, for jiejie maybe not so much lah, (hahahhaha!)] Then she mentioned that she was happy because TKGS fufiled the vision of "Every TKGian is a Leader." Idk how I felt after that. I think I felt a  100kg block of stress hit my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to relax man. But whenever I relax I feel that I shouldn't be relaxing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's art class was fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina can really make me burst okay. Laugh like mad, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Today she made me whine alot. Cos she purposely go and sit on my chair. Then I whine. Then she laugh. Then we all laugh. Haa.&lt;br /&gt;She went to draw Teacher Emen's baby picture. Haha. Omg so funny.&lt;br /&gt;Oh then weixiang said "oh my phone (camera) is quite sharp."&lt;br /&gt;Then sabrina muttered "yeah touch very pain."&lt;br /&gt;-5 seconds later-&lt;br /&gt;Me: HAHAHHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;okay i know its very lame. But it just made me feel so happy, so relaxed. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Art was lunch with daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Didnt see him. Hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday was a Sunday just as tiring and routine as any other.&lt;br /&gt;And on every Sunday, at this time, I'll feel oh-so-much anticipation for school. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2295877570091247770?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2295877570091247770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2295877570091247770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2295877570091247770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2295877570091247770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-many-times-can-i-break-til-i.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1600481115973123197</id><published>2009-09-06T04:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T07:47:57.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"As we go BOOM dynamite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we go BOOM dynamite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we go TI-TI-TI-TI-TI-TI-TI-TI-TI, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOOM DYNAMITE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah heyyyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just back from ILTC 2009. omg it was really BOOM DYNAMITE(: Hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-i like that cheer. Shall suggest to use it for sec 1 orientation next year heeee.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im quite sad that it kinda ended super fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY ONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;woke up at 6.30 am when i slept at 11 plus plus plus the night before. like zombie. haah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;picked charlene up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;drove to CCK MRT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;walked around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;saw kare rou and her mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then waited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and waited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then met Elaine, Interactor from NJ that was kinda alone. hahaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then waited even more! like no one turn up. then lixin turned up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then tiantian called...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"uhh sorry ah. CHUA CHU KANG isit! we went YIO CHU KANG lehh!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its about like. 25 mins away, then the shuttle would depart in 7 mins. obviously cant make it. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So me and charlene went up the bus first. Objective was to mingle first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It didnt really work, aha. everyone was sticking in their own -all arrived on time- big groups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then very shy. ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahah. but then i saw philene! kcpian. so happy okay. isnt it so cool. we're like same pri school, went that same place for camp in p5, then both interactors, and both in exco. I think its awesome(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We talked to the RV ppl. Cos actually TK and RV quite close. haha. &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tan Katong...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha okayyy. Made new friends, which is awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we were halfway through a friendship dance when the other 5 appeared on the 2nd shuttle. Okay nvm, grand opening for tk's president HAHAH. come in last. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then dance halfway then they intercepted. so then we stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went into the canteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;formed 3 groups. 7 of us decided to split, to make more new friends. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me and weewee went to SO HOT. hahah we suggested the name, thinking of Jaslyn. (ahem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but so hot's a really awesome name! everybody keep making fun. hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then there was an interact quiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;some questions were like. (!!!) very hard. hahaha. Who would know!! hahahah. the damn cheem ones we anyhow put. then the scores were:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Agus: 37 (!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Knucklehead: 19.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So Hot: 11. (=.=")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHHAHA. 11 leh. hahah so super low. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went for some training sessions. split up into positions eg. presidents, secretary, treasurer etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so presidents go for PETS training (president elec training session)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then secretaries go for SETS. (OMG SOUNDS SUPER WRONG OKAYYY. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;everyone was like. oh im going for SETS ed. think sick for 5 seconds and you'll get it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahahah. nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was quite okay, getting to know all the other secretaries from diff schools. see what they do. And we all have 1 thing in common.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MINUTES. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahhaah. and we all agree that secretaries do the presidents' sai gang. Hahah. Anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we had to research on the jobscope of a secretary. hehh. then alot of things no need to do eg. type proposals, WE DO. then the need to do one all never do HAHA. It helped me know my jobscope better lah. so next time tian tian ask me type proposal i can say NO. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MYAHAHHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lunch! First meal there, so. I think it wasnt that bad. But then alr felt damn fat cos everything (most lah) was DEEP FRIED. fatfatfat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then 2nd training session, we all went to the financial one, but none of us were treasurers. so we just go there and extra. hahaha. but it was cool cos we shared a few of our comm serv projects! omg then there were alot of similar projects. RV sells ice cream too! (: HAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after that, we went for the rope course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was looking super forward to the flying fox thing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they did the vertical pole, but yi jie and i didnt do. so we wanted to do flying fox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But by the time it got to our turn, cannot alr. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wasteddd! I DIDNT DO ANYTHING LEH. sad. wanted to just climb something or what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to bathe. before anyone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FROM THIS I CONCLUDE THAT TKGIANS ARE SUPER KIASU. DONT CARE ANYONE ELSE JUST RUSH FOR TOILET FIRST. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahhah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the toilet uh. uhhhh. the water coming out is SERIOUSLY LESS than the water that comes out of a water cooler. im serious. -might as well bathe in the water cooler-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so then press and press and press and try to get as much water as possible. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;next was planning of campfire performance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we had to do 1 cheer, 1 song and 1 skit. (or else wash toilet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;our cheers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"they call me agus, they call me agus, thats not my name! thats not my name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they call me knucklehead,they call me knucklehead,thats not my name! thats not my name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they call me SO HOT,they call me SO HOT, that is my name! that is my name!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;" O.M.G. SO HOT suck my energy! -sucks air away from the campfire-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O.M.G. SO HOT suck my energy! -sucks air away from the campfire-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O.M.G. SO HOT suck my energy! -sucks air away from the campfire-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SUCK AHHHHH!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"So so so so so so so so so so hot let's go! -waves arm in air-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So so so so so so so so so so hot let's go! -claps-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So so so so so so so so so so hot let's go! -claps and stomps foot-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[girls] SO HOT~ (in a very girly voice) -flaps hand-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[guys] -stomp and point at us- SO HOT!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahhaha. I love the 3rd one. esp the last part, good finishing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for our skit, we combined it with the song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was quite koreanised. we did nobody parody! :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;" I am so hot so hot how about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am so hot so hot how about you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahha.(THIS IS THE 3RD NOBODY PARODY I'VE LEARNT HAHA.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we did sorry sorry too. (HAHHA weiling you must be estatic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but it went sorry sorry no beef noodles. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahha. I loved our performance. Other groups' were great too! i just re-watched all 3 videos. i think all are awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We learnt alot of new cheers during the campfire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then. we had the friendship dance! MY FAVOURITE PART OF THE WHOLE THING. hahah. we danced with 50 ppl. :D yelling like mad until no voice. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we had performances by race too! chinese sang tong hua! hahaha. as usual. and lian ai ing! and some other song which i dunno. hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then! kare rou, mimi and yijie did TK proud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they went up and danced GEE. HAHAHA. it was super super nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then they still so paiseh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that, one RI guy came out to kare rou, saying that he's karerou's fan now. i quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"omg! how did you do that! you're so cool!!!! omg! you can dance for ri! omg! any other songs you know! " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-me, lixin and mimi went ALOTTTTT- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-kare rou shy.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then he asks her for her number. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAHHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg we were laughing like mad. then we're gonna start kare rou fan club alr! hahah. currently got 2 members. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after the campfire we went back to our dorms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;slept at 12.15am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg it was such a long day. and charlene wee could still sleep at 1 talking on the phone can. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAY TWO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;woke up at 6.30. okay bluff who. 6.45 lah. hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was raining SUPER HEAVILY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the thunder, lightning, rain. damn scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i slept well. i love sleeping on the floor. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but when i woke up, first thing i did was flex my right calf muscle. then. cramp. i was like screaming silently! and i still half awake only can. jolted me like mad. then after that i sat up. then i wanted to lie down again, then i smashed my head on the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg. 2 accidents in 5 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lucky no concussion. hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fast forward to breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TK served again! yay. (we served dinner too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;idk why lah we like to find work to do otherwise feel very slack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was nasi lemak. not bad. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kare rou went to dip her egg in hot water cos it was too oily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;uh. okayy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;first up was 16 tips for good managment idk what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nvm. I just learnt that always have a plan B! and 15 other rules, but its not in my mind right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we learnt smt else which is also not in my memory right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I felt very very dizzy the whole morning. fatigue and low blood sugar maybe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i felt better after drinking milo. haahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we started planning for our big project! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but of course dont need to carry out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think it was awesome to plan projects with other clubs' leaders cos then I can really learn alot from the JC ppl. hahah. they're very professional in their planning! like, really go into detail and seek out everything we need. and they also know how to get ppl's attention and participation. which i find is quite important. so. OMG I LEARNT SO MUCH. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i suggested making a powerpoint to present. so josie went to get her laptops (once again, omg COOL!) haha. then they made such a professional ppt. (OMG COOL) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it really looked awesome. so happy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we went to dorm 5A to do. It was quite cool, the whole So Hot on the 2nd floor. wonder why never collapse. somemore making alot of noise. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then. lunch. chicken rice. once again, FRIED! omg. fats! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then it was clearing up. tkg helped to move tables and clean tables, yay! love doing housework ahhahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we went back to our dorms to get our bags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we had 1 more ppt i think. i mixed up the ppts and talks alr lah! anyhow! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we presented our projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;everyone's presentations were impressive, planning out a whole project in a such a short time. I didnt know that with so many brains, we dont actually have to take like. 2 weeks to draft up a detailed proposal! we took like 1 hr only. so. i guess tkgic can improve on efficiency! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i loved our presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i learnt/recalled what i have learnt before about presenting too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;eg. clearing the stage! which was what cai jia, leon, geraldine and ming ee did for the presentation. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we won. ((: 5o points, making us from super losers to super HOT winners! (: oh happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we screamed like mad. really. my blood rush mad alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we got notebooks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dr Yap went to talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;uh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;official closing. sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we took group photo! yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then followed by alot alot more photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahah. and exchanging of contacts. flying fingers man, press like mad. hahhaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;before we left, we did a TK Cheer. Memorable for me cos like. go all the way there, should at least leave our memory/echo/sound/impact there. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then vj decided to challenge us with their cheer. HAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;left on the 2nd shuttle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shimin came to see us! hahah! so cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;met mummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sent wee to tanah merah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so here i am. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What I have learnt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Definitely more skills to aid me and tkgic in planning projects. eg. defining the beneficiary, knowing the real needs of the beneficiary, not being a responsible giver who just anyhow gives without us knowing where and how the money is used. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have also learnt who to turn to for money. ROTARIANS! hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Other than the specifics, I've found more and authentic joy in serving and volunteering! I enjoyed helping out with cleaning etc. hahaha. wierd but true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friends also provide a great deal of support to each other, i learnt. Otherwise tiantian would have took 5hrs instead of 5 mins to jump haha! Also, I enjoyed having ppl's support when I gave suggestions. OH PLUS. i learnt that listening to ppl is also very important. It makes the person feel her worth. cos someone truly listened to me. I think that was awesome. I never realised that it made such an impact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh,other than learning things, I also got inspiration! for alot of things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;first was to collaborate with other ics to plan projects. Vj has agreed to our invitation! but they have promos and we have fyes. :/ we'll try somehow. :X but its great that we can use ILTC as a platform to build better relationships and forge friendships and lias with others. yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In So Hot, thankyou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jacklyn, Shermain, Isabella, Oonhim, Valerie, Cai Jia, Charlene, Ming Ee, Jasmine, Vanessa, Kenneth, Veronica, Amanda, Geraldine, Josie, Leon, Jeremy, Philene, Qian yun, Lina, Jack, Evan, Chris, Yuan Zheng, Wilson, Keith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, We're SO HOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1600481115973123197?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1600481115973123197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1600481115973123197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1600481115973123197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1600481115973123197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-we-go-boom-dynamite-as-we-go-boom.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5475674582267298969</id><published>2009-08-28T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T08:09:06.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"종현] 쏟아 질듯 한 달빛 역시 어두워&lt;br /&gt;[온유] 터질 듯 타는 횃불 너도 마찬가지&lt;br /&gt;[Key] 그녀에게 빛이 나는 법을 배워야 해&lt;br /&gt;[종현] 그녈 보면 눈이 멀어버릴 꺼야&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[태민/민호] 제발 기회를 줘요 날 보는 눈 마치 널 안고 싶어서&lt;br /&gt;[종현] 안달 난 내게 장난치는 여우같아&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All] Juliette! 영혼을 바칠께요&lt;br /&gt;Juliette! 제발 날 받아 줘요&lt;br /&gt;Juliette! 달콤히 좀 더 달콤하게&lt;br /&gt;속삭여 나의 세레나데&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[민호] 달콤한 중독 활.활.불타오르는 유혹&lt;br /&gt;Lip, 쓴 독이라도 I’m Romeo 그댈 지키는 기사도&lt;br /&gt;유리병에 갇힌 사랑은 빨간 신호&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[온유] 그댄 이미 온 세상의 중심 나만의 초점&lt;br /&gt;[Key] 하루 종일 장난치듯 날 밀고 당기고 무너져도&lt;br /&gt;[태민] 또 내 온몸을 감싼 그대 향기를 좇아&lt;br /&gt;[종현] 멈출 수 없으니 내 심장, 숨결도 모두 다 가져요&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[태민/민호] 제발 맘을 열어요 날 대하는 몸짓 또 스쳐 지나도&lt;br /&gt;[종현] 떨리는 가슴 금방이라도 터지겠어&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All] Juliette! 영혼을 바칠께요&lt;br /&gt;Juliette! 제발 날 받아 줘요&lt;br /&gt;Juliette! 달콤히 좀 더 달콤하게&lt;br /&gt;속삭여 나의 세레나데&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[태민] 아무 말도 안 해도 이미 모두 알고 있는 걸&lt;br /&gt;[온유] 그대 두 눈이 간절히 나를 원한다 했잖아요&lt;br /&gt;[Key] 이젠 벗어날 수 없어 널 쫒는 습관조차&lt;br /&gt;[종현] 참을 수 없는 중독처럼 퍼진 걸&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Baby, Juliette~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All] Juliette! 영혼을 바칠께요&lt;br /&gt;Juliette! 제발 날 받아 줘요&lt;br /&gt;Juliette! 달콤히 좀 더 달콤하게&lt;br /&gt;속삭여 나의 세레나데&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All] Juliette! 영혼을 바칠께요&lt;br /&gt;Juliette! 제발 날 받아 줘요&lt;br /&gt;Juliette! 달콤히 좀 더 달콤하게&lt;br /&gt;속삭여 나의 세레나데&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;([Key] 내 사랑은 정열의 태양 오직 그대만 그대만&lt;br /&gt;[민호] 다시 태어나도 한사람 내 맘은 찬란하게 빛나&lt;br /&gt;[종현] 내 맘은 찬란하게 빛나 [태민] 내 맘은 찬란하게 빛나)&lt;br /&gt;[종현] SHI, SHI, SHI, SHI, SHINee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da Da Da Da Da Da Da (X4) 사랑의 세레나데&lt;br /&gt;Da Da Da Da Da Da Da (X4) 사랑의 세레나데"&lt;br /&gt;-SHINee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyoh. Blogger what happened to you again! D:&lt;br /&gt;Spoil my blogging experience. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I conclude that 28th August wasn't a good day.(Haha sorry Alicia its your birthday) BUT. I learnt alot of things today. Not in terms of academics. In terms of relationships. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Seah told us a story today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, there was a man who needed to climb a mountain. (sounds funny.) As he left the house, his family members told him; "On your way, if you see any beasts, dont be scared. Dont panic, Just climb up the tree and the beast wont hurt you." So the man set off on his journey feeling scared and anxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he was walking, he did not see any beasts. The anxiety in his heart started to decrease. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, he saw a tiger. Of course, he panicked and climbed up the tree. The tiger circled the tree, with its eyes fixed on his soon-to-be lunch(: It roared. The man, still panicking, started to lose his grip of the tree trunk. He slid, and fell onto the back of the tiger. Both the man and the tiger were shocked, and the tiger started to run with the man on its back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A passer by saw the scene, and from afar, he admired the man as he has much courage to get on the back of a tiger. However, to the man on the back of the tiger, he was panicking like mad. The passer by wanted so much to be as brave as that man. He stood there, and admired. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story is. Comparing yourself to someone who seems to have more abilities than you will always make you feel more demoralised and inferior. And, that (i quote from Joy) "The most 'glam' job is always the most tiring." Comparing to someone whom you obviously cannot be will always lower your self esteem. For me, that happened alot, and it still happens alot. Of course now, i shall stop comparing myself to others. Not to become ego and think im awesome, haha, but because it is endless. Nobody is perfect. Even if I gain more abilities and be like the person that I admire, will I be happy? Look at the man on the tiger. He is not happy nor proud of his achievement, in fact, in his heart, he isnt at all. So why should I compare? I wont end up anywhere, nor will I end up any happier than I am now. So, I shall believe in myself and my abilities. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the only story out of 3 stories that i connected to. I love stories during legacy. It may be boring to some but i extremely look forward to the stories haha. Its the only time i guai guai kept my other stuff and listened to him for the full 50 mins. :D -smiles brightly!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay. finish preaching alr. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be more optimistic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5475674582267298969?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5475674582267298969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5475674582267298969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5475674582267298969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5475674582267298969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/08/key-all-juliette-juliette-juliette.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2533965585097174705</id><published>2009-08-23T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T08:03:31.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Happy birthday my friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's to all the years we've shared together &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the fun we've had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're such a blessing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such a joy in my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May the good Lord bless you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And may all your dreams come true."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Corrinne May; Happy Birthday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICOLEE! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're so old, but you're still young. :D Somehow, that makes sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll hijack you tmr morning, dont hide. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I havent blogged in so long that i didnt realise that blogger is back to normal, yipee. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think friday is a day worth blogging about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;juniors gave seniors presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Totally unexpected but. very sweet. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i liked the stars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and the notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. felt so happy and heartened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just stumbled on smt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk what its really about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, I hope its not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me really feel that you're nothing but a two-faced person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its ripping my heart and throwing me into a fluster in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont talk to me now I dont want to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like acting normal infront of you. but that would make me like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just pray that this is all not true, not happening and that everything is okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry i dampened this whole post alot. Just nice blogger is open and i can pour out whatever i just felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures, I dont know if you still want to see or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS6Ztu-cI/AAAAAAAACVo/OQ1OTRxqgts/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373166993718311362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS6Ztu-cI/AAAAAAAACVo/OQ1OTRxqgts/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS5_GHa4I/AAAAAAAACVg/c-u3GuIFdBM/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373166986572819330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS5_GHa4I/AAAAAAAACVg/c-u3GuIFdBM/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS5S0vlrI/AAAAAAAACVY/cb7icxD4ZYY/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373166974688794290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS5S0vlrI/AAAAAAAACVY/cb7icxD4ZYY/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS42Ao3KI/AAAAAAAACVQ/XBaAlA6sn0w/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373166966954056866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS42Ao3KI/AAAAAAAACVQ/XBaAlA6sn0w/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS4Yoq7SI/AAAAAAAACVI/xWVk7n73lvg/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373166959068900642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS4Yoq7SI/AAAAAAAACVI/xWVk7n73lvg/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry and thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2533965585097174705?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2533965585097174705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2533965585097174705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2533965585097174705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2533965585097174705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-my-friend-heres-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SpFS6Ztu-cI/AAAAAAAACVo/OQ1OTRxqgts/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5446073762635461866</id><published>2009-08-16T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T07:02:53.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You want somebody,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just anybody,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so lay their hands on your shoulder tonight;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You want a reason,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to keep believing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that someday you're gonna see the light."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I havent posted in 10 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. Im sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I mean. I love blogging. BUT. I HAVE NO TIME grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so HELLO.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This weekend was packed. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woke up at 6.30 to go to school-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was on stage standing until 11.30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went balestier for chicken rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ate too full. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Felt sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Studied, somehow, for 30mins. Physics graph. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.30 set off to go to Ratana's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Reached at 3.10 at the busstop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then she told me about the taxi driver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;omg i was laughing like some maniac in bugis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Taxi Driver: 你去Bugis做什么?去见男朋友啊？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ratana：没有啦。朋友而已。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Taxi Driver: 男朋友la! 你打扮成那么漂亮！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ratana：没有啦！朋友！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha such an irritant. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Taxi Driver：你住在哪里？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ratana：oh uh sengkang！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Taxi Driver：那，你的名字是什么？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ratana：oh。 MARY！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH-LAUGHS LIKE A MANIAC！-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;now she's called MARY LAU who lives in SENGKANG HAHAHHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;physics project was damn lame. crapped alot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ratana's parents and sister were nice, yay. so cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had fun. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;woke up early again to send aunty to the airport. she's going home. no i think she reached alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I started drawing roses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sabrina was crapp. as usual. gosh she makes me relax and laugh my head off haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;afternoon-tuition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As i expected, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;NAG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i deserve it lah, who ask me get a B for amath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And fail my quiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its not that i dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;careless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay stop making excuses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went out with daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cameback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and now im sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;idk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have this flu. blowing my nose off alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;amath ST is tmr, and to me its really important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have to score.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha i talk like its so easy-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont know how to feel now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i just feel very numb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i want to do 2 things now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sleep, and talk to &lt;em&gt;you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Haha okay whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i shall go sleep and stop blowing my nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i feel dizzy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yes okay i think that's what i shall feel for tonight-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DIZZY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5446073762635461866?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5446073762635461866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5446073762635461866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5446073762635461866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5446073762635461866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-want-somebody-just-anybody-so-lay.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2877970520310166054</id><published>2009-08-06T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:01:50.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"期待,期待你发现我的爱."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-JJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the funnest day of my life. HAHA tana look i can type aeiou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay no. But it was very fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to brother and buddy! (: For winning 2nd prize in TKGS got talent. :D Yes they really have talent! their performance was really heartwarming and it gave be goosebumps, in a GOOD way. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We screamed like mad today. now my throat is taking revenge on me ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and this is the first time in school history that i didnt wear red and white on a national day celebration day. so cool right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finish loading my teddy bear pictures on fb. My Sean is very cute. Hahaha! -egos-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the interact particulars are killing me. I just finished up till sec 3. omg :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy to Andrea: Haha omg i dont understand the convo between you and elysia. haha. Anyway. QUE = Lame. QUE means cant walk. I dont know how to write the chinese character though. heh. (: And no i dont miss you. OHH and its very scary when you just appear infront of me. can die lah. today i died again. you keep doing that. :X haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy to Elizabeth: Haha LOL i didnt stare at you guys so many times k. you imagining things. (:&lt;br /&gt;Oh and okay i'll go tag soon. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy to Aleeza: YANTIIIIII! Hahaha. Yes maam i go clean toilet. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy to Tracy: Eh you didnt have school the whole week isit? why? only this morning saw that your dad's car wasnt there anymore. hhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy to Nicole: Haha okay wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy to Beatrice: Hey uhm. Niece. (: HAHA. sounds funny. Yeah i was surprised to see your tag! (: so cool. haha. I'll relink soon. Yeah i know you used to be an interactor! You knew Yvonne right! and Nancy too. Heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy to Elysia: Hhaha outing. Hmm. Idk. No mood right. but i promise we'll still go out. somehow, sometime, somewhere. And yes i'll go your blog now. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Righttt. Now i shall go eli, wicole, and elysia's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel lost.&lt;br /&gt;When I don't talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but,&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2877970520310166054?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2877970520310166054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2877970520310166054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2877970520310166054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2877970520310166054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-6179178516866861297</id><published>2009-08-05T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:53:02.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi this is madhu. i have invaded tracy's blog. MAYAHAHAHHA. -evil smile-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"IM WEARNING NOTHING."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Vismitha, on what she's wearing on National day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English now. im scared mrs taufik catch me. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-6179178516866861297?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/6179178516866861297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=6179178516866861297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6179178516866861297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6179178516866861297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/08/hi-this-is-madhu.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1468141062065474255</id><published>2009-08-02T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T07:10:00.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Niga neomu pogosip'eun nalen&lt;br /&gt;Neomu kyeondigi himdeul naleneun&lt;br /&gt;Neoreul saranghanda ipgae maemdola&lt;br /&gt;Honja dasi tto CRYING FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;Honja dasi tto MISSING FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;Baby! I love you! I'm waiting for you!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Because im stupid, SS501.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEYHEY(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger still looks wierd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i havent blogged in so long! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im currently in love with korean songs. IDK why. but. they make me feel happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And besides, desiree is there to help me GAG about SHINee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ART CLASS today was insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super funny. That sabrina/yanti. HHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent had such a good laugh in so long! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finshed my 4th bear. I want to name it Sean. I like that name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love my bear alot! Its damn cute, if i may say. :D idk. must be teacher emen's magic at work. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaa. I shall upload photos next time when blogger becomes unscrewed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so happy i get to indulge in art again. didnt get to do that for the past HOW MANY weeks! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1468141062065474255?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1468141062065474255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1468141062065474255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1468141062065474255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1468141062065474255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/08/niga-neomu-pogosipeun-nalen-neomu.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-437652154062581628</id><published>2009-07-22T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:14:09.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Evacuate the dance floor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyy.&lt;br /&gt;Blogger is totally screwed.&lt;br /&gt;And the whole day I really wanted to post this long emo post. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really got irritated today.&lt;br /&gt;It was okay in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Went to 1/6 to chat/get back my pen. In the end, i helped them with their geog homework they were hopelessly copying from each other, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I felt really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained, made me happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lessons started and my day just started going down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended school early, packing up was PFFFFT. I totally like. moved house or something! wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duty was PFFTTBLEHHHSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;Starting was okay. But after that I just felt so so so tired.&lt;br /&gt;I actually knocked out in the den. for 1/2 an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and suddenly saw Jaslyn's face poking in, asking me whether i took the listening compre exam. Hmmm. Scared the hell out of me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just felt like crying the moment i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt want to stay back just to walk people to 3e1. i wanted to do smt more productive like study. or better still, drawwww. I really have to draw something (!) otherwise my heart will feel very very heavy like how its feeling now. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think im complaining alot. Maybe im pmsing. idc la. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wallows in self pity-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. I think things are getting better. msn makes my day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-recovers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-437652154062581628?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/437652154062581628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=437652154062581628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/437652154062581628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/437652154062581628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/07/evacuate-dance-floor-heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5577168495445936836</id><published>2009-07-17T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:28:33.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"you showed me faith is not blind, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont need wings to help me fly. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miracles happen once in a while,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you believe."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TkGSPB Prefects' Investiture 2009.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17th July&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think this was the best PI ever. (: Considering that it was our turn to plan it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I started the day feeling supersuper nervous. haha. But then later I read my horoscope and it said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today you will be feeling more busy then ever. However at the end of the day, you will feel tired, but more so of happy. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was like YAY. Haha only I choose to believe in this kind of thing. hee. (anyway, it was true.haha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to school. Made a wrong desicion of going to class first, cos like. when i walked from class to hall, i ran into so many people who STARED and STARED and STARED even more. -.- whats wrong with wearing courtshoes and stockings and a formal uniform, making so much noise while walking through the void deck at 6.45am, and showing that paiseh look on my face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay now i know. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway. dance rehearsal at 6.50am, and I think we improved so much since wednesday. (: Haha. not to be over confident or anything. but. The difference is just. :O haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went back to class and then out of class again when i saw suiger. decided to help her with the files despite my blisters. hahahah. then again, when i walked into the classes they stared even more waaaah. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SS teacher was late. so me, tana, chris, wee, and joanne decided to practice. hahahha! dancing in class. HAHAH. it was quite funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Almost slept during SS. omgg. the tiredness all set in already. I was thinking, how to last through the day like that? ://// hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chinese! we didnt take gong han CA. :D so we chatted in the corner. then left class early at 9.15am. :D Hee. Suddenly everyone seemed to appear at the den, and everything started to get abit chaotic. esp decor. omgg. hahha. the footprints, souvenirs, and guestbook! omg. my heart like. missed 20 beats cos of the constant shocks from SOMEONE. -.- haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had last rehearsal, and everything just suddenly felt so real. Haha okay I meant, it didnt feel like a rehearsal la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then people started strolling in. OH some guests from RI and Xinmin turned up when they were not supposed to! Haha! then everybody kaypoh and went to look. it was so funny. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then Ratana and I went to attend to the guests, omg. it was very &lt;em&gt;fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he asked me why the male toilet is pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Argh. Anyway. Being at the reception table is very fun! hahaha. took alot of photos. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The real thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The GOH arrival was very very scary! But she's very nice! haha. we asked her whether she wanted the bag for the souvenir. okay that part was funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Walk in was good. I think. I couldnt see myself. Anyway. the adrenaline just rushed up into my head. Made me feel so high. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;board bow was okay. oh! then we sat, and i couldnt find the right position to sit. so i kept shifting. -.- i think it was very obvious that i leaned back on my chair cos my back was killing me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When they started with the investiture, when snl was called, my heart almost flew out cos i didnt know what to do. I forgot everything. Then cos of thalessimia, i think, when i stood up i felt like plopping down again. then i really couldnt stand properly so i was shivering like mad. felt like i was gonna fall of the stage. i was thinking, if that happened, whether anyone will catch me. -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nevermind. anyway i didnt fall off. haha. after that, mostly everything went well. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;performance! omg! i had sooo much fun. (: everything dont care already, just dance. hahaha. elysia took video haha. i think it was so cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PB song, tk philosophy and anthem were super high! I really said, after PI i'll scream, and i didnt know screaming feels so good! :D haaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when curtains closed everyone just went on hugging spree. then i realised ratana is so nice to hug. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The hugging spree continued for the whole day ahaa. Clearing up, and i felt bad for decor cos the moment i wanted to help everything gone already. -.- what kind of IC am I?! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Food Time. Food was okayyy. But no eclairs! D: haha. i think i drank more than i ate. :D gave out cards. gosh i didnt know it was so hard to find some people HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Photo taking! we went to comp lab 3 first to cool down. Gosh. Sharon, Nicole, BiBi and I started our nonsense again. o.O It was very very very funny. Should have took video. (: hahaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;standing in line! Oh it felt like class photo taking! me wee and chris were standing in that exact same position can! so cool. (: but then again felt abit claustrophobic while waiting for the Principal to come. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Exco photos were cool. in the field. hmmm. haha. but me and wee missed the jumpshot. haha. shoot. exactly, shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[okay omg digress, i just cried.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway. -wipes tears-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cam whored at the achievement board! it took soooo long to pose for our first SNL photo! i really really love snl so much. yes we might me total losers, but at least we have fun together as a comm. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to the studio for cake and acknowledgements. omg the juniors really made my day. idk. im just really happy to have such awesome friends around me. im really grateful for all this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i didnt eat the cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the 6 of us had this mini escape plan. ratana and i will leave before the juniors, then the pops will go together. taa-daa! we made it not obvious that we left early to go out and playyy. :D hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooh getting out of courtshoes us such a wonderful feeling! and stockings too! i think i let out a little&lt;em&gt; ahh&lt;/em&gt; when i took my stockings out. :D hahah lol! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went macs with them. omg so hilarious. andrea squeezing the milo. -.- dont know whats wrong with ther other 4, but they keep whispering things. :/ haahahha. i had to leave early but i was already late. took bus home with sotong. when we left. hmmm. they whispered even more. nvm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she wanted to throw her milo but missed. omg it was so funny! haahhahah. then she said i was zi-lianning. wth right! hahhahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay it was really really mad on the bus with sotong. our convo really made me so happy. she clipped my bag to hers. hmm. then. she refused to answer me whether she was straight or not. HAHAH. maybe she's not? (: hahah. -raises eyebrow- haha. okay. but i have to say im really thankful for having a junior like her. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay. hmm. i got home late and got scolded. really regretted it. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but then again. maybe not? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahah. went for tuition feeling half dead due to fatigue. so i told desiree to wake me up if i fell asleep halfway. hah! but then i had this horrible gastric-like-pain that almost killed me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if i rate it on a scale of 1 to 10 (10 being go hospital since it was so near), i rated it 7.5. couldnt walk. felt like crying. ): but i ate all my meals properly lor! grr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;however, somehow, no matter how pain it was, i still felt happy. (see! my horoscope was right). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i felt this sense of satisfaction. this sense of relief. after all that we've been through the past 2 months, it made me sleep so soundly without anymore pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE969rzxbI/AAAAAAAACSo/T-zCu6gStuc/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359633114747618738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE969rzxbI/AAAAAAAACSo/T-zCu6gStuc/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking Temperature? Using the primary school thermometer. So cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE97Iz0Y9I/AAAAAAAACSw/5IqX263Zmbo/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359633117734003666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE97Iz0Y9I/AAAAAAAACSw/5IqX263Zmbo/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oooh who's hotter? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE97XLcxCI/AAAAAAAACS4/9SOaHM1fyiw/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359633121591215138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE97XLcxCI/AAAAAAAACS4/9SOaHM1fyiw/s320/060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE97u5V1VI/AAAAAAAACTA/s8c_xN4n6gY/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359633127957714258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE97u5V1VI/AAAAAAAACTA/s8c_xN4n6gY/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now's not the time to sleep. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE98PiaMJI/AAAAAAAACTI/-c47WlMxNFs/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359633136719900818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE98PiaMJI/AAAAAAAACTI/-c47WlMxNFs/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCWlx32SI/AAAAAAAACTQ/ArFY4FOTgXs/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359637987413448994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCWlx32SI/AAAAAAAACTQ/ArFY4FOTgXs/s320/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCXLwzXMI/AAAAAAAACTY/Ujpu1JRNKjo/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359637997609508034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCXLwzXMI/AAAAAAAACTY/Ujpu1JRNKjo/s320/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCXWcZ95I/AAAAAAAACTg/tNg0vcZw508/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359638000476747666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCXWcZ95I/AAAAAAAACTg/tNg0vcZw508/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaslyn looks so innocent! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCX1-kv2I/AAAAAAAACTo/KxB2ilJYuPM/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359638008941559650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCX1-kv2I/AAAAAAAACTo/KxB2ilJYuPM/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ratana this is no time to emo. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCYfer7yI/AAAAAAAACTw/SCTVN64abhQ/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359638020082102050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFCYfer7yI/AAAAAAAACTw/SCTVN64abhQ/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juniors, im not flashing. It was just very hot. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDcXd7rsI/AAAAAAAACT4/AZ71xYus-6c/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359639186162560706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDcXd7rsI/AAAAAAAACT4/AZ71xYus-6c/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SNL! (: yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDcoc4r4I/AAAAAAAACUA/En_nECdACqk/s1600-h/6040_100449353220_592528220_1990660_5467779_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359639190721572738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDcoc4r4I/AAAAAAAACUA/En_nECdACqk/s320/6040_100449353220_592528220_1990660_5467779_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nurul decided to extra haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDchtQRbI/AAAAAAAACUI/Cd-5RiaZhj4/s1600-h/6040_100449358220_592528220_1990661_3554481_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359639188911179186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDchtQRbI/AAAAAAAACUI/Cd-5RiaZhj4/s320/6040_100449358220_592528220_1990661_3554481_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDdLHP-kI/AAAAAAAACUQ/KGk6cyfPjPY/s1600-h/6040_100449368220_592528220_1990663_2033592_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359639200026065474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDdLHP-kI/AAAAAAAACUQ/KGk6cyfPjPY/s320/6040_100449368220_592528220_1990663_2033592_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So many Losers! haha! and thahira and krystel look like "Total Losers". heeee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDdfX6EuI/AAAAAAAACUY/e03KfUvu2Sc/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359639205464642274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFDdfX6EuI/AAAAAAAACUY/e03KfUvu2Sc/s320/071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFMPSvpoI/AAAAAAAACUg/GdEg4Hj9MGM/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359641108113499778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFMPSvpoI/AAAAAAAACUg/GdEg4Hj9MGM/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFMluxwQI/AAAAAAAACUo/Sjq9Z6Fk3iE/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359641114136658178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFMluxwQI/AAAAAAAACUo/Sjq9Z6Fk3iE/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFM7YFnhI/AAAAAAAACUw/VaDRIPoY9Ss/s1600-h/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359641119947070994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFM7YFnhI/AAAAAAAACUw/VaDRIPoY9Ss/s320/077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFNBq-BBI/AAAAAAAACU4/pOMcT-jW_R4/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359641121636877330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFNBq-BBI/AAAAAAAACU4/pOMcT-jW_R4/s320/079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry I dont know why so orange. I think it was the lighting. haahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFNfAv7xI/AAAAAAAACVA/juvLYueiExQ/s1600-h/6040_100449698220_592528220_1990715_6183310_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359641129512857362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmFFNfAv7xI/AAAAAAAACVA/juvLYueiExQ/s320/6040_100449698220_592528220_1990715_6183310_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yay. Im glad the souvenirs were. well. nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to thank people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;firstly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to thank mummy for giving birth to me and letting me experience this wonderful event 14 years into my life. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Ratana, for everything. Thanks for always being there for me. Thanks for supporting me. Thanks for encouraging me whenever i felt so so sad and lonely. Thanks for being someone i can always turn to whenever i need help. Thanks for giving me courage to do what i love. Thanks for sharing wonderful memories with me; happy ones, sad ones, lame ones, just all of them. Thanks for always standing up for me. Thanks for protecting me like your younger sister. Thanks for helping me sort out my thoughts when I felt lost. Thanks for being so similar to me! Haha. In every way. Im also beyond glad to know you, and its an honour and a gift that I have. Its a gift having you as my dear friend. If I could I would just tie you up and never let you go cos I treasure you so much. But no I wont cos. Its wierd. Anyway. You get what I mean. I thank you with all my heart for being you. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Kahmin, for being my jie. Thanks for your support, care, concern and friendship these 3 years. You made me feel what its like to be cared for, sincerely. Ever since the first flagday, I knew that it was great having a senior like you. 3 years have passed in a flash, and I think both of us have grown up quite abit. I dont want you to leave tk, but you have to. I will cherish the memories of us in interact and pb and never forget it. Thanks for being so supportive. Thanks for your kindness. Thankyou for being there for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Nicole! For being ever so caring. Thanks for hugging me right after the results. I just felt so relieved to have you around when results were announced. Im sorry I know I'll abandon you a few times in pb in the future, but I hope you'll understand why, and I also hope that you know that in my heart, you'll always be my friend and I'll give you 10 000 hugs whenever you need it. (: Thankyou. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Charlene Wee. Thanks for being a great OAIC, and much of your effort contributed to the whole pb being able to enjoy such a great PI. Thankyou for staying strong. I know it was hard and there was alot of stress on you while you were planning, and Im sorry if I ever made you pissed or anything. Im sorry if I was ever pissed with you or anything. But I understand now, and I really appreciate your efforts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Chris. Thanks for being a great friend! Stress as programmes IC was scary huh. I know you have worked hard, and even though programmes is alot of behind-the-scenes-work, I have to thankyou for planning out such an enjoyable PI. None of this could have happened without you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Decor people. I'll start with melissa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Melissa Wong. For being a wonderful AI/C who has helped me so much, and not getting angry whenever i throw alot of work onto you all of a sudden. Thank you for being super funny at decor meetings. Thankyou for being a great friend, and a really responsible prefect as well. Congratulations on your getting into exco! PUBs commchair and you didnt even know it. hahahhaha. Green tea! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Marissa! For being a great A I/C. Thankyou for putting in your very best for decor. The guestbook and school decor turned out really well, and I heard good reviews. -smiles brightly- Thankyou for having alot of initiative! I wouldnt know where I'd be without you to help me out throughout these 2 months. Thankyou also, for being such a fun person to be with. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Andrea the sotong. I cried just know cos of your post okay. your fault. -shows pathetic face and folds arms- But Thankyou for being such a nice junior, who actually felt inspired because of what I said. Thankyou for being supportive and very very funny, who just has never failed to make me laugh. esp. on buses. hahah. Thankyou for assuming responsibility when given, and thankyou for setting the school decor while I was away doing something else. Thankyou for constantly running up and down getting things one by one, and thankyou for being the one who volunteered to do so. I know after that you felt very hot (temperature wise!), but you didnt complain, and that made me feel bad, but very grateful. So thankyou for being such a nice junior! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Elizabeth Young the bee! Your intelligence and discipline is so cool. Thankyou for your constant reminders which also encouraged me to always keep on my toes. (: not literally though. Thankyou for being a great AV pop! Everything went great. Im honoured to be your senior, and im very lucky to have a junior like you. Thankyou for being supportive, and even created a cheer for me and ratana. hahah! its super cool, and very very nice. You've made me feel so appreciated. Thankyou for being bubbly too, online and in person. Thankyou for loving and understanding art too! I've never had such a wonderful conversation about art with anyone before in my life, cos I never thought anyone would understand. Thankyou for being awesomely awesome. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Jaslyn Chan! Its nice talking to an ex-KCPian like you. hee. Thankyou for your ideas and intelligence. You've helped me solved many problems we met on the way. Decor really needed someone who can think calmly in a chotic situation, and you have done that. Thankyou for being someone very nice to be with. Thankyou for being a great junior and a great friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Isabel! Firstly, you are very cute. Haha. As I said 1000 times before, your laugh is so funny I laugh at your laugh. haha! You are also very smart, and very dilligent. (: Thankyou for getting all the toilet rolls from australia! saved my life. :D okay. now whenever I see toilet roll, I'll think of you! haha! Drink more green tea okay! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Elysia. I know currently you're angry. rather, half angry and half upset. Putting that aside, I have to thankyou for being in decor and livening up decor meetings. I know you're disappointed about yesterday, and we didnt mean to take it out so hard on you. Whatever it is, perservere in whatever you do okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou the rest of the decor people! I sorry I dont have time to mention every single one of you here, so I gave you guys cards. :D Hope you'll read them and continue to maintain your standard, and better still, hope you guys can always strive for improvement. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou PB teachers! Esp Mdm Lim for being so kind enough to let us close our eyes during rehearsals. (: Haha. I felt so happy to see the joy and pride on your face while we walked down. It made me feel happy and hounoured and full of pride to be a prefect in the exco. I thankyou and the teachers for giving me this opportunity and I promise I'll strive to be a good comm chair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou Seniors for your encouragment and scolding! I wasnt there on wednesday, but I heard alot about it and it scared me just to hear about it second hand. whatever it is, i know that you scolded us because you were encouraging us and pushing us to make PI an event to be remembered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im not sure if I have anymore people to thank, but i'll just thank everybody for putting in effort, to help me of help the pb. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the best PI yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5577168495445936836?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5577168495445936836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5577168495445936836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5577168495445936836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5577168495445936836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-showed-me-faith-is-not-blind-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SmE969rzxbI/AAAAAAAACSo/T-zCu6gStuc/s72-c/056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-6443264307023260439</id><published>2009-07-05T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T22:28:52.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;해가 저물면 밤이 찾아오듯&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;내 사랑 어김없이 찾아오죠&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;걸음보다 더 빠른 내 마음이&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;오늘도 그대에게 가죠..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-화신&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, this part makes ijimae sound like a stalker. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Helloooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy youth day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But im not really happy and i dont think anyone is that much estatic about this either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PB is going at a really fast speed now. Much emotions pouring out from many ppl. Its. I dont know. This feels similar to what it felt like during interact elections. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I dont like revealing of results. It always makes me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just finished my poster. haha. I think its too colourful. But nevermind. I think it describes who I am as an artist and a person. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;vote for me; hand-in-hand, We shall create a better tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"가질 수 없는 꿈인 걸 알기에&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;두 눈에 눈물이 흐르죠"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know this dream is unattainable, and so, my eyes fill with tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;i want to talk to you.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-6443264307023260439?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/6443264307023260439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=6443264307023260439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6443264307023260439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6443264307023260439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-3477345057650262846</id><published>2009-07-04T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T07:17:52.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;“是谁从我天空摘走了星星？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must duo jiang hua yu. :D Oral's coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I HAVENT UPDATED. omg! whats happening to my life-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just getting soo busy with sec 3 life that i forget alot of things and i give up alot of my wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope this is worth it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEK 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got scolded by mrs cheong for sleeping in class. Shermaine didnt wake me up, GRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll try not to do that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decor meeting was cancelled, -slaps head-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 meetings in 1 day. This is when school life all set in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning was like. meeting with seniors about our video, and at the same time, i organised a decor mtg. BAD BAD timing. cos. then they waited for quite long haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school was our first decor-do-stuff-meeting, and interact exco meeting. super crap can! so much nonsense. HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for decor, We had to finish the guestbook in 1 day, which was impossible, BUT WE DID IT. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it stood up high, i just felt this. HAPPINESS which is very hard to describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun. (: I dont know. Our last meeting was during holidays, then. It was nice to get back together again at the SAC. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have great juniors, and im super lucky for that. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No interact cos CCAs were cancelled. Anyway. It was mid week and life was. uhm. SIANNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-and its only 1st week of school-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decor do stuff mtg again, this time, doing school decor. deadline: Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had this meeting with Mdm Goh and Ms Ashikin too. Ms Ashikin is very nice, and she has great ideas. (: Oh Mdm Goh said Mrs Hoy has given birth alr! to a baby boy. (: and like. the day before she was still at a meeting in school, while having contractions. HAHA. then she left school at like 5pm and gave birth like. 12 hours later. She makes it look so easy. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decor was lame, as usual. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remember during decor, we told ghost stories. -USE FAB!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAA. Inside joke. Anyway, bonded, were lame, usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went online I think. Had a pleasant suprise. hahha. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RATANA LAU CAME BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. I was happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, she pang-sehed me for like. dunno how long! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We changed places in class, which made ppl abit upset. IM SITTING BESIDE XUZHEN! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She choped me, sorta. hahahhaha. Then its like. xuzhen me then tana is diagonally infront, an infront of me is weixiao de ren. (lu shuang) haha. I bet that area is gonna be super noisy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. Its only 75% confirmed, I bet its gonna change though. nvm. see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr seah told us to write a letter to him about what we did during the hols and what we hope to achieve this term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, but i pretty much poured out everything that I was bottling up in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont usually do that, but. writing that letter helped me set my direction for term 3, and now, I have my eye on the prize. ( L1R5 of 15, and. ______. yeah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decor. (its like. everyday. hahha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. i received an "L" to the power of 11 from mel wong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel Wong is just insane. super lame, like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the bridge is awesome, and so is TRACY TAN SHU WEI."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goshhhhh. wasted 1 footprint. hahahah. actually 2, cos melwong followed, HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were talking about green tea, polluting the juniors' minds. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;green tea makes you pee,... and uhm.... nevermind. hahaha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;home, and out again for tuition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Desiree said. I think... i dont have H1N1. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That scares me. hahahhaha. but no la.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saturday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woke up early today to go running, like WTH right! then went market with mummy WTH X2!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha. i couldnt believe I did that, but now i feel so "golden girl". :D hahah! -sparkle in teeth-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whatever it is, Im exhausted from the week, and i wish i can just plop down on this huge fluffy pillow and sleep until im satisfied.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But there aren't any huge fluffy pillows in life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_i2weRmmem0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_i2weRmmem0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watch, and vote for me! Haha. How to vote, im not too sure. :X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-3477345057650262846?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/3477345057650262846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=3477345057650262846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3477345057650262846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3477345057650262846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/07/heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-6258950192641972962</id><published>2009-06-23T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:55:21.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"This used to be a funhouse, but now it’s full of evil clowns."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEYHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is closed.&lt;br /&gt;Oh fish.&lt;br /&gt;DECOR IS SO SCREWED OKAY. we really have no time alr. we really needed wednesday and friday. Now what to do. Our materials are in school. ): First week of school no staying back. CRAPPPP. ahh. Can we go someone else's house to do. we need progress! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH. okay shall not despair. things will work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh. And mummy said people with Thalassemia get H1N1 more easily. WOAH. That’s. uhm. Not good. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to lift my spirits, I shall upload random photos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the photos are in total RANDOMNESS. not in order. haha. just see can alr. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SkHJBHJEz3I/AAAAAAAACR4/QoLXcAO5yig/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350778853227024242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SkHJBHJEz3I/AAAAAAAACR4/QoLXcAO5yig/s320/052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SkHJA5hjUDI/AAAAAAAACRw/iInGCzE3ix0/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350778849571590194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SkHJA5hjUDI/AAAAAAAACRw/iInGCzE3ix0/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SkHJAhw7zFI/AAAAAAAACRo/6_j7Twr0zCk/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350778843193658450" style="DISPLAY: block; 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WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SkGajOe3e2I/AAAAAAAACKo/7xVsyh6R7Dg/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SkGaijaLbfI/AAAAAAAACKg/_auOECabhQI/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350727750704131570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SkGaijaLbfI/AAAAAAAACKg/_auOECabhQI/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-6258950192641972962?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/6258950192641972962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=6258950192641972962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6258950192641972962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6258950192641972962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-used-to-be-funhouse-but-now-its.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SkHJBHJEz3I/AAAAAAAACR4/QoLXcAO5yig/s72-c/052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5521747622930594425</id><published>2009-06-19T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T02:18:29.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Where the spirit does not work with the hand, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;there is no art."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;-LeoNardo Da Vinci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;HEYthere(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;haha.&lt;span &gt;Its been pretty long since I last blogged(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Malacca was great.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alot of walking along roads which are very very freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;but shopping was great. The three places we went were just Mahkota Parade, something Pahlawan, and Jonker street. I prefered the air con malls, of course. haha(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We also went to the peranakan museum where they shot xiaoniangre.super cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Like. the well that jeanette aw fell down was really there. and the kitchen and the laterns etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;coooooool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I throughly enjoyed myself. Oh i didnt see Ratana Lau. nor any other person. haha. but i saw alot of lookalikes.(: Im gonna load some pics another day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i went out with linhui! went to vivo to watch movie and shop. We watched Hannah Montanna The Movie and it actually ISNT THAT BAD. In fact. It was quite nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;But i got that boomboomclakk song stuck in my head, GRR. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh. whatelse.&lt;br /&gt;Oh jiejie and I made waffles (woo) today. haha. not bad for first attempt, but it was mushy, flat and a tad bit too salty. Not my fault! grr. but pretty cool having a waffle making machine at home ehh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is gonna be busybusy! esp on wed and fri. and the other days also cos i got HOMEWORK. aiya. I really seem to be doing alot but when i look back, its actually very little that i did. D:&lt;br /&gt;So its still so much more for me to finish. walao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life's a climb. But the view is great. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5521747622930594425?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5521747622930594425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5521747622930594425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5521747622930594425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5521747622930594425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-spirit-does-not-work-with-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-783145997608273601</id><published>2009-06-08T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T06:37:09.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY HAS GOT TO BE THE BEST DAY EVER. in june hols, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. Had so many great laughs(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning!&lt;br /&gt;Temasek CIP!&lt;br /&gt;took 14 there with Ratana and Wee.&lt;br /&gt;hahha. ehh. i love the school. bigbig!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we prepared, chatted. then saw the kids stroll in. make me feel so big! hahah! they're so cute.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROUP 1.  CHIPS.;D gosh the cutest name ever sia. :D&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE.&lt;br /&gt;LYNETTE.&lt;br /&gt;TRACY.&lt;br /&gt;AMANDA.&lt;br /&gt;AMELIA.&lt;br /&gt;DIONIESSE.&lt;br /&gt;HAFIDZUL.&lt;br /&gt;ISSAC.&lt;br /&gt;KELLYN.&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all very cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Game.&lt;br /&gt;Animal sounds.&lt;br /&gt;In the class. at first, it was scary cos they were so shy. and quiet. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KN-_GiWI/AAAAAAAACIw/Mz-nJ_fVaEA/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344939568120891746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KN-_GiWI/AAAAAAAACIw/Mz-nJ_fVaEA/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIAO. WOOF. PAK. CHIT. omg like a zoo. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it was fun. as in. the boys refused to hold a girl's hand. HAHAH. so adorable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GAME TWO. All tangled up.&lt;br /&gt;normal. ehh. they like to cheat by letting go, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KOAIls3I/AAAAAAAACI4/IcMhwv54rSU/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344939568429118322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KOAIls3I/AAAAAAAACI4/IcMhwv54rSU/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are good at debriefs. they like playing hangman with lynette haha! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GAME THREE. crocodile lake.&lt;br /&gt;oh! nicholas( boy at the right end.) very poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;when they were passing the chairs, so many times, not careful, hit his. uhh. HAHHA. so we help him. so poor thing leh. ahha! oh and they sang their school song so many times! hahah! cos they took so long to get across LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KOzdZH4I/AAAAAAAACJA/aYw23ojJhOw/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344939582206582658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KOzdZH4I/AAAAAAAACJA/aYw23ojJhOw/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group shot after playing crocodile lake(:&lt;br /&gt;(left to right) Issac. Hafidzul. Amanda. Kellyn. Dioniesse. Amelia. Nicholas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THEN IT WAS BREAK TIME! yay. omg sitting with the kids so cute! they all rushing to talk. so we talked about movies. like high school musical. andand monsters vs aliens. OH! they keep wanting to know whether we got boyfriends/secret admirers. haha! LOL PRIMARY THREE ONLY LEH! gosh.:/ hahah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GAME FOUR. The longest line.&lt;br /&gt;They cheated, again. use their pencil case and all the pens. line up! hahah! then they all lie down cos no more things. HAHAH. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KPLlRSKI/AAAAAAAACJI/2HoOqXtSKNs/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344939588682074274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KPLlRSKI/AAAAAAAACJI/2HoOqXtSKNs/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KPBFVTeI/AAAAAAAACJQ/NVEf471A-8I/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344939585863765474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KPBFVTeI/AAAAAAAACJQ/NVEf471A-8I/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafidzul damn relaxed uhh! hahah! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GAME FIVE. Hey you mr wolf but got no mr wolf.&lt;br /&gt;They liked this, cos it was running game. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;played twice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0LwjPFpbI/AAAAAAAACJY/ynEZvcneU2o/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344941261478798770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0LwjPFpbI/AAAAAAAACJY/ynEZvcneU2o/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you miss wolf tracy tan shu wei. hahahhaha. they're good at this game. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAME SIX. pillar of support.&lt;br /&gt;quite hard, cos too little ppl. then we sit on them like very poor thing. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0LxOmXjvI/AAAAAAAACJo/oS8A5BwfMcE/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344941273119166194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0LxOmXjvI/AAAAAAAACJo/oS8A5BwfMcE/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at nicholas. then look at hafidzul HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0Lw2tg16I/AAAAAAAACJg/UJz9AO8bzTI/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344941266706683810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0Lw2tg16I/AAAAAAAACJg/UJz9AO8bzTI/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0Lxc961MI/AAAAAAAACJw/Tv1LcX4No4k/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344941276976043202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0Lxc961MI/AAAAAAAACJw/Tv1LcX4No4k/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we taught them the titanic song/cheer. OMG SO CUTE! all singing. then we sing until forgot to report. ahhah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went up to avt to facilitate training sessions, which were super short haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then exchanged email and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waah. it was a great day.:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND THATS NOT ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went parkway with TANA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh. laugh so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ate lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went subway to so called study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay la we did study, but we crapped alot also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0LxmcVgtI/AAAAAAAACJ4/pcNXkTMLprY/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344941279519539922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0LxmcVgtI/AAAAAAAACJ4/pcNXkTMLprY/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. WANT TO SEE SOMETHING REALLY FREAKY!&lt;br /&gt;ratana's mum said i look like her/she looks like me.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to take a few pictures. :D&lt;br /&gt;look below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0M93Z1Q3I/AAAAAAAACKY/QLo8CGwGEsg/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344942589742498674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0M93Z1Q3I/AAAAAAAACKY/QLo8CGwGEsg/s320/052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0M9nbMJmI/AAAAAAAACKQ/D-hNsbiMYlQ/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344942585453225570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0M9nbMJmI/AAAAAAAACKQ/D-hNsbiMYlQ/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ME! hahah! I WORE HER SPECS. NERD. HAHAH! scary right!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0M9bszy4I/AAAAAAAACKI/b97RFEjlwew/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344942582305901442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0M9bszy4I/AAAAAAAACKI/b97RFEjlwew/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0M9OUHdJI/AAAAAAAACKA/sJeclBRY_AY/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344942578712671378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0M9OUHdJI/AAAAAAAACKA/sJeclBRY_AY/s320/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HER!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay she looks more studious. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;IT WAS FUN. then we didnt know whether subway allows us to refil drinks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SO. we were suspicious ppl trying not to act suspicious going suspiciously to the vending machine while blocking the guy at the counter and faster refil the drink and go back. HAHAH! Lol. it was damn lame.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we just laughed alot. talked about juniors, mothers, and PB. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okayokay.it was fun. then we walked around abit to see CDs and korean dramas. lool. then went home, felt so tired! haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay ratana wants to read this now, so i shall post here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-783145997608273601?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/783145997608273601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=783145997608273601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/783145997608273601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/783145997608273601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-today-has-got-to-be-best-day-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Si0KN-_GiWI/AAAAAAAACIw/Mz-nJ_fVaEA/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-7773416847057334508</id><published>2009-06-04T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:19:33.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYHO.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. im getting irritated with all the tables filled with interators' particulars! omg. hahah. very cheem. I hope ppl will faster reply my email then i can send the full thing to mdm goh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;otherwise she'll keep calling my house. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went for X Ray this morning!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER COOL.(:::&lt;br /&gt;and it turns out that my 2 missing teeth are really missing. cant find. haha. so yeah. there will always be a huge gap between my teeth in my lower jaw. :/ haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just keep thinking about last night's mad mad convo.&lt;br /&gt;like. what everybody said. gives me so many second impressions! haha. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;i am now a panda with no eyebags. special one. :D haha!&lt;br /&gt;Decor comm shall really go out and have a nice big meal after PI! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND. why is everyone going malacca from 13 to 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;spoil my whole mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;grrrrrrr. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hehh. :///&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have this horrible feeling in my stomach now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhwell.&lt;br /&gt;shall go complete my effiel tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH GEOG RESEARCH! I FORGOT!&lt;br /&gt;okay i rmbed.&lt;br /&gt;ahh. booohooo.&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-7773416847057334508?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/7773416847057334508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=7773416847057334508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7773416847057334508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7773416847057334508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/06/heyho.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-4826877415357790904</id><published>2009-06-02T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T02:03:44.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellohello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a look at the most hilliarious video ever.&lt;br /&gt;but its not the complete thing, and idk why. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1URu6jK_NfU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1URu6jK_NfU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-4826877415357790904?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/4826877415357790904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=4826877415357790904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4826877415357790904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4826877415357790904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/06/hellohello-take-look-at-most.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5498990272083741954</id><published>2009-06-01T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T01:30:12.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOHELLO(:&lt;br /&gt; i just finished chinese project at home with ratana and cherlyn. (:&lt;br /&gt; super super super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ratana was ahma and some parts she narrated.&lt;br /&gt;cherlyn was the maid and the friend and the narrator and the movie editor.&lt;br /&gt;tracy OH ME! was the postman. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or rather, post girl la.&lt;br /&gt; hahah. and videographer. muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway!&lt;br /&gt;our story was supposed to be super SAD. but then we laughed like mad la ahaha. the ahma supposed to die. then vomit blood (ketchup) and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we put powder in ratana's hair! (: super fun. somehow, alot flew away then we kept adding. ahhaha. then got chopsticks too. ratana really makes a good lao nainai! haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were alottt of bloopers, most funny. its very very drama. heee. like the phone put down got the echoing sound. hahaha. coool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im estatic now, from that soo soo fun experience! in sec 1 and 2 like not as fun haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay chill tracy. cool down.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's my june hol schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- chinese project&lt;br /&gt;2- go school in morning/afternoon to do chinese and bio project and maybe geog project.&lt;br /&gt;3- TPC. duty.&lt;br /&gt;4- decor meeting; banner, souvenirs and school decor. DIE! I CANT FIND BOX! AHHH):&lt;br /&gt;5- dental. D:&lt;br /&gt;6- free&lt;br /&gt;7- tuition starts):&lt;br /&gt;8- free&lt;br /&gt;9- free&lt;br /&gt;10- go out with ratana (tentative)&lt;br /&gt;11- free&lt;br /&gt;12- free&lt;br /&gt;13- malacca!&lt;br /&gt;14- malacca!&lt;br /&gt;15- malacca!&lt;br /&gt;16- free&lt;br /&gt;17- free&lt;br /&gt;18- go out with linhui!(:&lt;br /&gt;19- chinese class starts again. D:&lt;br /&gt;20- free&lt;br /&gt;21- free&lt;br /&gt;22- free&lt;br /&gt;23- free&lt;br /&gt;24- free&lt;br /&gt;25- free&lt;br /&gt;26- free&lt;br /&gt;27- free&lt;br /&gt;28- ahh school starts tmr. D: hahaha diedie. this is when i rush my homework and die trying. :/&lt;br /&gt;29- PI rehearsal; TKSS ayg bus! aw. i dont mind going lehh.&lt;br /&gt;30- PI rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. actually i didnt know i was that free.&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe not, cos still have many many decor meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;OH! guess what. ratana is going malacca on 13th to 15th too. -.-&lt;br /&gt;we were screaming like madwomen just now. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;i have 9 things on my to-do-list, and i've completed:&lt;br /&gt;NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bye. (:&lt;br /&gt;PS. i bought luozhixiang's album. (: yay! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5498990272083741954?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5498990272083741954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5498990272083741954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5498990272083741954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5498990272083741954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/06/hellohello-i-just-finished-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-200562854664913060</id><published>2009-05-22T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:21:18.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;INSTALLATION 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, no doubt, has to be my best installation ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially after all the sweat tears screaming laughing fighting; it has been great. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to reply the whole stressed scene again and again and again. it sucked, but it was awesome. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to blog about this cos i got alot of feelings and alot that i want to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll start with a comment from some interactors from River Valley High:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"we'll never be able to do this."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, but we did it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just sends a rush of excitement and glee all over me:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning.&lt;br /&gt;stress set in when me and charlene and tiantian were worrying about whether mrs hoy had made an announcement alr.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, tian and i decided to write in the book, but we didnt see that mrs hoy has alr wrote announcement 4. we wrote no. 7.&lt;br /&gt;so, clara went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Announcement 4, from Mrs Hoy, to all interactors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. me and tiantian were like. :O !!! hahah. so we told ms tan to tell clara not to read announcement 7 alr. hahah. then later, we realised that mrs hoy's announcement had wrong info so clara might as well have just read announcement 7. ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gave out tees in the morning. it was messy but anyway. haha. i was sooo glad to get my tee HAHA. it was.. WHEE(: happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;script checking.&lt;br /&gt;english-b4&lt;br /&gt;chinese-b4&lt;br /&gt;amath-a1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw my languages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterschool.&lt;br /&gt;stress stress stress!&lt;br /&gt;the moment we were released, start running alr.&lt;br /&gt;gathering everything was harddd.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know. it was chaos.&lt;br /&gt;then i sprained my ankle through running, which hindered more running! wth! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so i was half limping. i was LAME. (:&lt;br /&gt;walkie talkies were FUN(: hee. first time im using it. haha. then everyone was tiantian where are you and shimin where are you! haha i got irritated cos i kept missing what ever was being said through those things. hahhaha. i think all i said was REPEAT REPEAT or WHAT YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaa. LOL(:&lt;br /&gt;then when i finished decor i was sooo happy. then started putting ties on for everyone. helping others. and chatting with other interactors and pulling others to chat with our guests. (:&lt;br /&gt;installation began&lt;br /&gt;the speeches were.. okay some i listened, the rest went in and out. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but i think mrs hoy's speech was one with alot of sincerity. could see that she was tired standing there 7plus months pregnant. i really wanted to get a chair for her and just let her sit and talk okay.&lt;br /&gt;then the ceremony began, and the nerves didnt hit me until TRACY TAN SECRETARY then i blanked for i millisecond. forgot where to walk ahahahha. then i was shivering after the whole thing, and very very blank that i squealed at manek. hahahah. but i was smiling like mad though. (:&lt;br /&gt;then some performances. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tea reception!&lt;br /&gt;i was lazy to get my shoes so i just walked around with my socks ahah.&lt;br /&gt;it was nice mingling with the guests. but they all said that the installation was great and all, i think they all dont dare to tell us its not nice. hahaha. i dont know. but they were smiling?(: and one of them loved the food. haha! so nice.(:&lt;br /&gt;then rush like mad to change, and ratana came.&lt;br /&gt;right before our performance, the nerves set in again! :/ and i was so afraid i will just blank out.&lt;br /&gt;then everyone was so scared also it made it worse ahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then came that time.&lt;br /&gt;shivering like mad.&lt;br /&gt;but guesswhat. i was still smiling like mad.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw yiai omg i wanted to laugh.hee. and i think all the practices and disagreements were all worth it. (:&lt;br /&gt;then jolene and nadiah but up a special performace! gosh i didnt know. hahaha. and it was so nice!&lt;br /&gt;how they practice one! it was so good that it looked like alot of effort was put into practising. very cool. (:&lt;br /&gt;then mass dance, a tkgs tradition!(:&lt;br /&gt;it was high(: very very high(:&lt;br /&gt;just jumping and jumping. goshhhh. and alot of korean songs hahhaha! then i was like lost.&lt;br /&gt;so went to pull everyone up, and chase after people who actually ran out of the studio trying to escape ahhaha! it was super fun. then see everyone, starting so shy, but after awhile, ALL HIGH!(: hahah! and shout until no voice. hahahha. really, all the stress and emotions were all let out! then do tk cheer until no air. me and jingyi were gasping for air. hahahah. so  like.&lt;br /&gt;AHH..*breathe*..AHH...*breathe*...Ah..*breathebreathe*&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaha! like running 2.4. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;then clearing up! balloons were given away. received alot of presents, yay. and the notes from seniors.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, it was the best part of the installation. the notes seemed so. real. and like. it made me want to cry but joy said cannot cry. it really made my heart feel so, so warm.&lt;br /&gt;and as an anti-climax, i had to go for tuition-.-&lt;br /&gt;then the exco met and had dinner when i was doing my chinese cloze passage. hmmmmm. :/&lt;br /&gt;ahh well. i had a great car dinner anyway! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard to let go of the memories when we've come this far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilovelovelovetkginteractclub. i wouldnt want to be anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-200562854664913060?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/200562854664913060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=200562854664913060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/200562854664913060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/200562854664913060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/05/installation-2009-this-no-doubt-has-to.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-6049674937114071168</id><published>2009-05-14T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:13:25.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meetings):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many, i cant remember lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;monday:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess duty? tentative.&lt;br /&gt;Recess meeting for english project.&lt;br /&gt;After school see mdm goh, and ask her for cloth and basket for souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;Also after school, souvenir making for install. 60 pieces. and complete studio decor, and do some guestbook.&lt;br /&gt;At home, Do legacy book for handover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tuesday:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school PI I/Cs meeting&lt;br /&gt;After school 1st PI banner painting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wed:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dry run 2, stress!&lt;br /&gt;CLASHES WITH GAP.&lt;br /&gt;howhow! omg i really dont know.&lt;br /&gt;its like asking me to choose between both that really mean so much to me! omggg ://////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thurs:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PI meeting to hand in proposal designs [souvenir, guestbook and school decor]&lt;br /&gt;Finalisation of ALL install decor.&lt;br /&gt;Get souvenirs from mdm Goh (20 carebears)&lt;br /&gt;Finish Legacy book, give to teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;friday:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTALLATION DATE. panic like mad. haha okay no. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why but&lt;br /&gt;GEE is addictive.&lt;br /&gt;all the no no no no no&lt;br /&gt;haha today i keep singing no.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. korean music really helps me destress sia. :D&lt;br /&gt;okay i tell mimi that she will scream at me.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so going to properly ENJOY my paddlepop later. :p&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-6049674937114071168?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/6049674937114071168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=6049674937114071168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6049674937114071168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6049674937114071168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/05/meetings-so-many-i-cant-remember-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-4889175931677152133</id><published>2009-05-12T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:12:28.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG IM FREAKING STRESSED NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS PRETTY SUCKY.&lt;br /&gt;installation is gonna turn all my hair white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning: ALMOST LATE FOR SCHOOL. wth!&lt;br /&gt;THEN. ratana. omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school: got so irritated with everything. scolded people and now i feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;its irritating when some are working so hard and some are just chatting away like as if its none of their business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;10 DAYS. now im stressed. says:&lt;br /&gt;im too young and have an emotional range of a teaspoon.):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nelson_tph@yahoo.com.sg says:&lt;br /&gt;teaspoon will soon become a tablespoon and before you know it a ladel and eventually maybe a spade... hahah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope so.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-4889175931677152133?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/4889175931677152133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=4889175931677152133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4889175931677152133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4889175931677152133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/05/omg-im-freaking-stressed-now.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1266020866268221044</id><published>2009-05-11T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T02:03:33.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;omg the arrival of baby aidan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's super cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Sgfn6ArbjvI/AAAAAAAACH8/fc4ASInBNvA/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334487267444231922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Sgfn6ArbjvI/AAAAAAAACH8/fc4ASInBNvA/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this has to be my favourite photo. (:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Sgfn5zoQ4QI/AAAAAAAACH0/PHlRec4XlDs/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334487263941288194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Sgfn5zoQ4QI/AAAAAAAACH0/PHlRec4XlDs/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Sgfn5mqtywI/AAAAAAAACHs/bXO74kha6L4/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334487260461910786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Sgfn5mqtywI/AAAAAAAACHs/bXO74kha6L4/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Sgfn5OEBJ8I/AAAAAAAACHc/nbR1hInKDVg/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334487253857150914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Sgfn5OEBJ8I/AAAAAAAACHc/nbR1hInKDVg/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; his feet are tinyyyyy! omgg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1266020866268221044?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1266020866268221044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1266020866268221044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1266020866268221044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1266020866268221044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-omg-arrival-of-baby-aidan-hes.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/Sgfn6ArbjvI/AAAAAAAACH8/fc4ASInBNvA/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-8449354839781981642</id><published>2009-05-07T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:58:28.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahhah helloooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of my exams are over!(: except math on tuesday. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;review of the papers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese: okay i cant rmb.&lt;br /&gt;ss: ooh ooh bibi and i predicted the question AND IT CAME OUT((((: so for SEQ i obviously did that one.&lt;br /&gt;amath: im gonna flunk it! fail maybe not but a C is possible. very.&lt;br /&gt;-yknow i redid the paper and i can solve all! OMGOMG. and my first equation was wrong so all wrong D: angry!-&lt;br /&gt;biology: okay that day was a bad day bio wasnt good either.&lt;br /&gt;chem: okay, unexpectedly. as in i didnt fumble, but dont know if i'll do well.&lt;br /&gt;geog: i left the whole 8m PEEL blank cos i was stunned at the question=.=&lt;br /&gt;physics: im gonna get an F. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christine and i were making lame jokes along the way, something like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A for Amath&lt;br /&gt;B for Bio&lt;br /&gt;C for Chem and Chinese(i just thought of that)&lt;br /&gt;E for Emath and English!&lt;br /&gt;and ..&lt;br /&gt;F for physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why F leh?&lt;br /&gt;cos&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;FYSICS(:&lt;br /&gt;and if you erase half the curved part of a P you get an F anyway.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;if those were my results right, my L1R5 would be 32! HAHAHHAHAHHAH OMG! of course, dont count fysics. will burst the limit haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;im alr starting to slack.(:&lt;br /&gt;im watching JJ's whole concert all over again on youtube! :D&lt;br /&gt;im feeling so happy (:&lt;br /&gt;like. all the memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-8449354839781981642?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/8449354839781981642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=8449354839781981642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/8449354839781981642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/8449354839781981642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/05/hahhah-helloooo-most-of-my-exams-are.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1007864876816898172</id><published>2009-04-30T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T08:00:37.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SWINE FLUUUU):&lt;br /&gt;NO!):&lt;br /&gt; IM SO SCARED OF IT OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;hello(: i havent blogged for very long! mid years, no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so far english, ss and chinese are over! 3 down, 6 more):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english was okay&lt;br /&gt;ss was like. no time! hhahah.i think my handwriting became illegible can! wait the teachers refuse to mark give me 0. how.&lt;br /&gt;chinese was today. i liked the obama passage, cos it was on art!:D i really wanted to talk like mad on Q25.-which artwork/phrase/song has inspired you, how and why? (translated)&lt;br /&gt;omgomg. and you know right. i created the artwork in my head. it was imaginary!hahha cos there have been so many artworks that have inspired me. so i couldnt choose, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wanted to write about yours but haha i couldnt express it in chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can complete my notes(impossible) for bio and chem. then i hope i can do application questions for physics too. then i hope i wont make careless mistakes! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay im hoping too much, and this isnt guranteeing(how to spell huh) me anything HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im very scared of the swine flu.&lt;br /&gt;like even the school's playing it up so much, until it seems so scary!&lt;br /&gt;like there was the emergency briefing and all! class emergency relay system! ahh!&lt;br /&gt;im so panicky. then mummy said must stock up on food! then at 10pm she said want to rush to giant to buy can food OMGOMG then i said tmr,she said wait no food left lah! OMG THAT SCARES ME. like. imagine the whole giant (which is incredibly GIANT) all the shelves empty! omg. which means that the situation is serious. orange alert can. scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha talking to linhui and yiai now is really nice(:&lt;br /&gt;i havent been talking PROPERLY to them for so long, and i feel so bad. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i have to go.&lt;br /&gt;and somehow, im feeling hungry cos im thinking of linhui's mum's MEESIAM:D&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1007864876816898172?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1007864876816898172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1007864876816898172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1007864876816898172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1007864876816898172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/04/swine-fluuuu-no-im-so-scared-of-it-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-7569194878768403554</id><published>2009-04-14T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:12:08.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;okay having viral flu isnt fun, and i dont even know what it means.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was really tiring cos at first i had this bad stomach ache, then it spread to my head, then i realised i had fever.&lt;br /&gt;so i spend 1 and a half periods in the sick bay, sleeping like mad. it helped abit, but after i woke up it was terribly HOT. my eyes were burning. and i wasnt thinking at all. like just sleep walking or smt. then very lost. i cant even rmb what happened after i woke up. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i went doctor after that and i had fever of 38.5 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;haha its been so long since i had a fever until i dont rmb how it feels. hahah! i cant rmb the last time i felt so sick.&lt;br /&gt;waah the panadol is so hard to swallow. :/ not that i cant swallow pills. got 4 leh! always get stuck halfway, then its super bitter. HAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. so now im on mc, once again. i dunno why i keep falling sick! ):&lt;br /&gt;today i missed the IU project, and im super regretful. ): like. i really wanted to see my juniors go for this competition! ):  after they all put in so much effort into this, i really wanted to see the end result.&lt;br /&gt;ahh well. and so im planning to drag myself to school in the afternoon for sec 4 farewell. so i can ask them how it went. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework is piling up.&lt;br /&gt;clock is ticking.&lt;br /&gt;and i better get moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-7569194878768403554?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/7569194878768403554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=7569194878768403554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7569194878768403554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7569194878768403554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-okay-having-viral-flu-isnt-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-7696824653644360951</id><published>2009-04-09T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T07:31:08.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hay!&lt;br /&gt;i havent blogged in 1 week. busy. sec 3 is taking my freedom away man!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;today was eventful. my eyelids very heavy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i talk about ytd first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sports day! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3e7 did really well i must say.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;overall champions!&lt;br /&gt;*screams like xiao char bor.*&lt;br /&gt;okay then cheerleading second, even though i felt that we should have got first. :/&lt;br /&gt;then. banner second.&lt;br /&gt;mascot third. our giraffe has 2 humps like a camel.&lt;br /&gt;so that makes it a cameffe? or a giramel. sounds like some toffee :D&lt;br /&gt;what else. hmm. track events i think michelle won alot? she runs super fast. (:&lt;br /&gt;PB got first for inter cca, and interact got third. haha lds got second. hmm. it was close.&lt;br /&gt;teachers race was very entertaining! mr tang and mr seah ran for sec 3 level. omg super fast! ITS SCARY. everyone was buzzing about that. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;ok what else.&lt;br /&gt;i almost fainted due to dehydration and heatstroke? yeah. couldnt breathe. then feel very dizzy and nauseous. hmmm. its quite an experience(: hhhaha! but no i dont want to experience it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay cip at tampinies!&lt;br /&gt;ohh it was very meaningful, and i had loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;peekchas are not with me. i dont know with who leh. marissa i guess.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;at first we went macs to collect all the food.&lt;br /&gt;then we bused pass aisyah's house and reached. unchanged and all dirty from sports day HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so right. we all changed in this room where the curtain wasnt really working. hmm. lol. it felt like obs(: hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;we started singing the 3 songs.&lt;br /&gt;then we did actions. which were wierd cos i was lost! HAHAH. i cant dance.&lt;br /&gt;then we interacted! YAY my favourite part.&lt;br /&gt;i made friends with this aunty. she's really nice(:&lt;br /&gt;but the thing is, she had an accident and fell down 4 times, hit her head on the back so now, she's deaf. and she cant speak also. so basically we were communicating through sign language. me and vismita were like detectives.anyway she told us her life story which was very sad.):&lt;br /&gt;but i told her I LOVE YOU in sign lauguage and she smiled very happily, wow. the feeling is indescribable. (:&lt;br /&gt;then we split into halves, to eat. then we switched over to clean the area.&lt;br /&gt;nicole was doing her philippino accent thing again! OMG. so lame. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then she said she felt like yueniang! HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;we camwhored quite abit, then made our way back. (:&lt;br /&gt;the day was such a great one. i really enjoyed the cip :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay today.&lt;br /&gt;lets fastforward to gap.&lt;br /&gt;invested the ngps. melissa tan and wong are in snl!&lt;br /&gt;okay charlene's hypothesis was right. snl is either the very fun ones, or the very nerd ones.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where i fall under though. haha.&lt;br /&gt;now 7 ppl in snl take triple science. righttt. and melissa tan is super smart also.&lt;br /&gt;soo. yeahh. nerdds. :D yay.&lt;br /&gt;then the pi comms were unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;shant say who la.&lt;br /&gt;but im decor again. decor for life.&lt;br /&gt;ratana and marissa with me. (:&lt;br /&gt;i think i like my comm.&lt;br /&gt;but should hav amelia cos she can draw.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway. im still suffering from minor shock of the committees.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i gtg now.&lt;br /&gt;bye:D&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-7696824653644360951?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/7696824653644360951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=7696824653644360951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7696824653644360951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7696824653644360951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/04/hay-i-havent-blogged-in-1-week.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-6186810162182098476</id><published>2009-04-02T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T06:32:16.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i have this really bad flu now.&lt;br /&gt;i spent 60Cents on toilet tissue paper dispenser which ratana found exciting.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like anytime my mucus is gonna shoot out of my eyeballs cos i keep sucking it up.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the grossness haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;im getting second impressions of some people.&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna go to school tmr.&lt;br /&gt;my nose is gonna go all raw from all that friction of rubbing LOL&lt;br /&gt;and my eyes pain.&lt;br /&gt;and my throat also. swallowing mucus. which is sick, but ratana finds it fine. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall go do so many stuff now.&lt;br /&gt;hahah kk! bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-6186810162182098476?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/6186810162182098476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=6186810162182098476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6186810162182098476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6186810162182098476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-okay-i-have-this-really-bad-flu.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1124349158199818838</id><published>2009-03-29T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:32:40.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think this weekend has been the most eventful weekend i ever had! hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ'S CONCERT&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHH&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAH&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHH&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAH&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHH&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAH&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHH&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAH&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHH&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAH&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHH&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAH&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt; im not sure whether it was the best day of my life,&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT SURE WAS A GREAT DAY! HAHAHAH(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was spectacular! like. i cant say it in words cos you will never understand until you're there yourself(:&lt;br /&gt;haha(:&lt;br /&gt;i loved all his songs!&lt;br /&gt;except xiao jiu wo cos fanfan sing wrong, and their voices dont go well together. even though both of them have really nice voices!&lt;br /&gt;haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAVOURITE PERFORMANCES WERE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIAN HAO 89757&lt;br /&gt;JIU SHI WO&lt;br /&gt;CAOCAO.SHA SHOU (THE BEST OKAY. THE MOST DRAMA ONE)&lt;br /&gt;ZUI CHI BI - oh i have to talk about this one! jj's whole family came out on stage for this song.&lt;br /&gt;jj's mum played pipa, dad played erhu (VERY GOOD) and his brother played piano.&lt;br /&gt;the whole family thing was woaaaaaaahhhhh so touching! he cried.. cos his father sang part of the song. shows that his father so supportive! then go and learn his song! omg, so gan dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he started with zi you xuan ze and ended with yi qian nian yi hou. waaaah heartmelt (:&lt;br /&gt;then hor!&lt;br /&gt;okay this is the climax!&lt;br /&gt;hahha&lt;br /&gt;he personally wrote 100 postcards to hide under the 10 000 chairs in singapore indoor stadium.&lt;br /&gt;then hor.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS UNDER MINE/MUMMY'S CHAIR!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;we only discovered it at the end of the whole thing,&lt;br /&gt;then mummy held the envelope up at my face and omg i teared like mad and was OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG -ING LIKE MAD.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;0.01 % chance leh!&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lucky!&lt;br /&gt;then elaine was. uhm. hahaha. i feel like sharing jj's love between both of us cos she likes jj just as much as me! HAHHAHAHAHAHAH! but no, im not tearing the postcard into 2. its mine(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. I HAD SUCH GREAT FUN! like. now when i listen his songs got such a nice feeling((((: hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reached home at 12mn then i slept super late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;and i woke up at 6.30am cos my friends were coming over. 10 of them haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;we danced the whole morning.&lt;br /&gt;basically wonderboy, almost perfected it.. my partner is brenda! hahaa. it actually quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;then uhm. i just knew that we were gonna do chengyao! haha it looks fun.&lt;br /&gt;so its balloons-wonderboy-chengyao chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;hahah okay&lt;br /&gt;i think this is wierd but.&lt;br /&gt;I JUST MADE FRIENDS WITH TRACY AND AUDREY!&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;okay this is how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;hello, u know who am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ &lt;3333333333 says:&lt;br /&gt;ehh. tracy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ &lt;3333333333 says:&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ &lt;3333333333 says:&lt;br /&gt;haha no actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;haha, im lishan's fren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i stay opposite u? HHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ &lt;3333333333 says:&lt;br /&gt;HUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ &lt;3333333333 says:&lt;br /&gt;full name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;tracy yong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;u ask lishan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;she knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;lishan, u know the one from ur sch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ JJ &lt;3333333333 says:&lt;br /&gt;huh! what school you in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;sac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im ur neighbour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a while to absorb this but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.my name is tracy tan&lt;br /&gt;2 my neighbour's name is tracy yong&lt;br /&gt;3 my sisters name is fiona tan&lt;br /&gt;4 tracy yong's sister is called audrey yong&lt;br /&gt;5 my classmate's name is called tracy lam&lt;br /&gt;6 and tracy lam's sister is called audrey lam&lt;br /&gt;7 tracy yong and tan know yeoh lishan&lt;br /&gt;8 tracy yong and tan know shuxin and desiree&lt;br /&gt;9 desiree is tracy yong's classmate&lt;br /&gt;10 shuxin is tracy yong's LIT mate&lt;br /&gt;11 i just think this is wierd.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;12 tracy yong and fiona tan are in choir&lt;br /&gt;13 they were once ever in alto 2&lt;br /&gt;14 they're performing on the same day&lt;br /&gt;15 we are tagging each others blogs like mad. hahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;16 audrey is super lame&lt;br /&gt;17 audrey knows sabrina!hahaha that chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay and i shall stop at 17 cos its my fav no.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;we met each other at the backyard and it was super random. but fun!:D hahahah&lt;br /&gt;gosh great friends in like ehh 2 hrs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay hahaha TRACY IM DONE!&lt;br /&gt;now i know so many tracys.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;br /&gt;haha this seems funny. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1124349158199818838?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1124349158199818838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1124349158199818838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1124349158199818838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1124349158199818838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-think-this-weekend-has-been-most.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-4295001210683300013</id><published>2009-03-18T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:03:07.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>physics can kill me.&lt;br /&gt;the lessons are so uhm. not specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway.&lt;br /&gt;im on the ground now.&lt;br /&gt;hahah im grounded.&lt;br /&gt;cos i forgot to sms mummy and i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i deserve it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo.&lt;br /&gt;i have much to do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted to watch cheerleading tmr though..&lt;br /&gt;ratana and wang ye popping ((:&lt;br /&gt;hhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to be emcee for the day.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm.&lt;br /&gt;im praying someone uploads a video of 3/7 (;&lt;br /&gt;they have really worked hard! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. i havent been updating much cos i have been busehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing what ah.&lt;br /&gt;ehh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banner, interact sec 4 farewell planning (; , booking function room WHICH I CANT BOOK COS THEY DONT HAVE MORNING SLOT. DIE DIE DIE. , ehh. eating, watching britian's next top model (nice but not as bitchy as america's next top model haha! they all fight in perfect english HAHAH. ), what else. doing homework, more interact stuff. etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interact. i still think i will never give up on interact, even though THAT happened.&lt;br /&gt;cos. interact has given me many many fun fun moments(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the dinner at 18 chefs. hahha i just grabbed photos from Jas. OKAY JAS I TOOK THE PHOTOS. fyi. (: and thanks jas. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHp_4SNUKI/AAAAAAAACFs/7eeAVct2OPE/s1600-h/CJRInteract010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314786318923681954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHp_4SNUKI/AAAAAAAACFs/7eeAVct2OPE/s320/CJRInteract010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and chicken beast (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHpmY0bqtI/AAAAAAAACFM/g_7xIyKqlAU/s1600-h/CJRInteract017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314785880980564690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHpmY0bqtI/AAAAAAAACFM/g_7xIyKqlAU/s320/CJRInteract017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me chicken beast and vegetable sweet sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHpmtajg0I/AAAAAAAACFU/DzJBWlgFzfo/s1600-h/CJRInteract021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314785886509171522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHpmtajg0I/AAAAAAAACFU/DzJBWlgFzfo/s320/CJRInteract021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol so blur this pic and mimi gone. hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHp_xXiFcI/AAAAAAAACF0/uPGeS3U2URg/s1600-h/CJRInteract024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314786317066966466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHp_xXiFcI/AAAAAAAACF0/uPGeS3U2URg/s320/CJRInteract024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ooh taking this photo was funny(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHpndTyZ5I/AAAAAAAACFk/CGBYyXj5Iwc/s1600-h/CJRInteract025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314785899365689234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHpndTyZ5I/AAAAAAAACFk/CGBYyXj5Iwc/s320/CJRInteract025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we smacked jaslyn's head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay recently in art class, i have painted the below. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;im sending this for competition :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heheh. unless i do another one that i like more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeahh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHrJi0mC2I/AAAAAAAACGE/UXYLL5lNDGw/s1600-h/171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314787584472648546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHrJi0mC2I/AAAAAAAACGE/UXYLL5lNDGw/s320/171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; honestly, i dont know what i drew HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHrJce5mVI/AAAAAAAACF8/gXPWuXchX-Y/s1600-h/002+-+Copy+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314787582771042642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHrJce5mVI/AAAAAAAACF8/gXPWuXchX-Y/s320/002+-+Copy+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this is my little dedication for hillary(: i did this long ago but always too busy to load.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;on the last day of term 1..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScH32T5uaHI/AAAAAAAACHM/iv14v3oeJ9c/s1600-h/208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314801547701282930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScH32T5uaHI/AAAAAAAACHM/iv14v3oeJ9c/s320/208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i made a new friend. His name is MUTHUSAMI. (((: hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScH32A8nVuI/AAAAAAAACHE/UchGtW6b4I0/s1600-h/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314801542613128930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScH32A8nVuI/AAAAAAAACHE/UchGtW6b4I0/s320/200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sharon and cherlyn jumpshot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScH310oslFI/AAAAAAAACG8/vYdZPewz2G8/s1600-h/193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314801539308360786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScH310oslFI/AAAAAAAACG8/vYdZPewz2G8/s320/193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me charlene and ayushi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScH31yFny2I/AAAAAAAACG0/I2K8EE3fvCo/s1600-h/192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314801538624375650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScH31yFny2I/AAAAAAAACG0/I2K8EE3fvCo/s320/192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHy0cl5xkI/AAAAAAAACGs/K9GLRXyPOKM/s1600-h/190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314796018116183618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHy0cl5xkI/AAAAAAAACGs/K9GLRXyPOKM/s320/190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and chicken beast again. hahaha that silly smile. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHy0CV5jvI/AAAAAAAACGk/818w1GDqcqs/s1600-h/189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314796011069738738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHy0CV5jvI/AAAAAAAACGk/818w1GDqcqs/s320/189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i didnt know elisabeth quite camwhore lehh! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHyz1ePcgI/AAAAAAAACGc/QCDdtUEbKZ4/s1600-h/187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314796007615066626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHyz1ePcgI/AAAAAAAACGc/QCDdtUEbKZ4/s320/187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats shiraaa, flattening herself on the door. haha. its so blur cos i was laughing like mad (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHyz_nLWgI/AAAAAAAACGU/IbPuoLfEztM/s1600-h/184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314796010336901634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHyz_nLWgI/AAAAAAAACGU/IbPuoLfEztM/s320/184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay me and sharon. sharon's expression is like that cos muthusami got BO! haha then sharon smell and faint. well. sorta((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHyzilW9-I/AAAAAAAACGM/zQRabo_VdOE/s1600-h/178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314796002544646114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHyzilW9-I/AAAAAAAACGM/zQRabo_VdOE/s320/178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and last but not least,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANUSHAAA(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's leaving this next monday): i dont think i can go airport though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall make a dedication to her, even though she might not read it haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANUSHAA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being in the same batch as you to pass as prefects, i know that you've worked hard to pass, and thats so admirable (: even though you dont really have to study so much, you still put in your 100% effort to do well! and you really do very well. i'll really miss you, and all the times we had together in PI'08 and every PB event we did together. thanks for being such a great classmate! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3e7 will miss you always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;write to me okay. or msn me. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ily!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and with that, i gotta go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(: facebooking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-4295001210683300013?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/4295001210683300013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=4295001210683300013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4295001210683300013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4295001210683300013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/03/physics-can-kill-me.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/ScHp_4SNUKI/AAAAAAAACFs/7eeAVct2OPE/s72-c/CJRInteract010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2814106337852686328</id><published>2009-03-14T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T07:31:14.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg hahah i finally signed in!&lt;br /&gt;and now i gtg. hm&lt;br /&gt;but im doing fine, just to let everyone know.&lt;br /&gt;ehh. im in for step this year! and ham is too! (:&lt;br /&gt;AND JOYCE ALSO. omg hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;funfun.&lt;br /&gt;its the holidays, and i have to go back almost everyday. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2814106337852686328?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2814106337852686328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2814106337852686328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2814106337852686328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2814106337852686328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg-hahah-i-finally-signed-in-and-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-7183938630374906984</id><published>2009-03-04T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T06:40:24.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello&lt;br /&gt;today was such an eventful day, which was uhh. sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i shall be honest.&lt;br /&gt;i was very very very very very very disappointed about interact exco &amp;amp; board results, cant hide that. im human.&lt;br /&gt;my heart shattered when i saw that slide.&lt;br /&gt;i really had half a mind to just run out to the toilet and cry my heart out.&lt;br /&gt;really disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;it meant so much to me. since i dont know when, i held hopes of getting &lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but it never got played into my hands.&lt;br /&gt;that scene keeps playing in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;like. all the stares at me when the 2nd vice pres slide appeared.&lt;br /&gt;man. that was like a huge slap on my face.&lt;br /&gt;i really shouldnt have hoped for something that wasnt gonna happen, because i would fall harder.&lt;br /&gt;and i fell hard.&lt;br /&gt;i havent felt this sad since last last november. when. ..&lt;br /&gt;i just cried and cried in school, at home.&lt;br /&gt;the kinder bueno from jaslyn was good, for awhile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but anyway go home still cry like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop harping on this, anyway i cant change anything, even if i wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;even if i really really wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall try to do my best. as a secretary of interact club. make the best out of whats given to me.&lt;br /&gt;i will try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i shall stop these freaking tears from falling incontrollably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-7183938630374906984?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/7183938630374906984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=7183938630374906984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7183938630374906984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7183938630374906984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-today-was-such-eventful-day-which.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1231276729236604636</id><published>2009-02-19T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T05:41:25.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM FREE!&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not:/&lt;br /&gt;i created my freedom to do list, and its constantly EXPANDING, with more and more stuff which is NOT RELATED TO HAVING FREEDOM.&lt;br /&gt;what is this-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;the whole CA week has made me grow more white hair, produce more pimples (OMG I GOT LIKE HUGE PIMPLES NOW-.-) and also. make me thing wrong-.-&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA. CHICKEN BEAST CHARLENE WEE.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;i screwed physics i think. and bio and probably chem? eh no. i think/hope chem okay.&lt;br /&gt;bleh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;wanna make dedication to RATANA LAO. (lau.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU WILDBOAR!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. HOPE YOU ENJOYED YOUR CAKE FIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;OH AND SORRY YOUR PRESENT IS FREAKING LATE, I WAS BUSY. SORRY OMAR.&lt;br /&gt;BUT YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE 15 AND IM 14. YOU GET TO CONTINUE BULLYING ME. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;BUT YEAH, THANKS FOR BEING A GREAT GREAT GREAT FRIEND(; LOVEYOU! HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk! shall continue slacking. i just need ONE DAY to relax. or my braincells will really go thwack.&lt;br /&gt;#TWACY!&lt;br /&gt;okay that sounded like nicole. or mdm goh. HAHHAHA. wonder where she went.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1231276729236604636?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1231276729236604636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1231276729236604636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1231276729236604636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1231276729236604636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-free-or-maybe-not-i-created-my.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-8310340512642464348</id><published>2009-02-09T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T00:00:34.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i really have to let everything go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hate this feeling&lt;br /&gt;of failing.&lt;br /&gt;even when i tried.&lt;br /&gt;i just hate this pressure.&lt;br /&gt;the stress.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;whats wrong, i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;i at least hoped i'll do well in physics.&lt;br /&gt;and now.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i've lost courage to continue.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to give up.&lt;br /&gt;but thats not an option.&lt;br /&gt;why. why physics. ever since primary three i've been looking forward to physics in sec three.&lt;br /&gt;whats this.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to continue. but i dont want to give up either.&lt;br /&gt;im just lost now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets hope that perserverance prevails when all else fails.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope so.&lt;br /&gt;otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;studying this much and attaining these mere grades.&lt;br /&gt;will really kill me.&lt;br /&gt;im letting go art for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;that's already killing me.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone give me a knife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-8310340512642464348?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/8310340512642464348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=8310340512642464348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/8310340512642464348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/8310340512642464348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-really-have-to-let-everything-go.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5629509222172675782</id><published>2009-01-30T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:51:50.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello(:&lt;br /&gt;i have just finished obs journal:D&lt;br /&gt;yay. uhm. it was nice revisiting obs in PROPER ENGLISH. hahah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have geog left to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i shall study for amath and physics, also make notes for geog cos its nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im now like. quite obsessed with replayy(: by shinee. thanks to CAI TIANTIAN. and ho yijie. :/&lt;br /&gt;haha shinee's songs better than dongbang's. whoops. haha! but i only know got a key and a onew in shinee. the others i dunno and dontcare HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chingay was such a pity.&lt;br /&gt;i lost my chance of being on TV. like tonight. ahh well.&lt;br /&gt;we're not on the performers list, some miscommunication or what. then mrs hoy suggested letting it go and not perform alr. so there goes my chance of being on tv HAHA. its okay, i still hope it goes well tonight! i heard yesterday rained. hehehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh. what else. im still confused over pb and cca, i still dont know which comes first. i really dont know. people who have adviced me its like 3-3. haha. and a few on the fence. haha. i love both. alot. so. im quite lost.&lt;br /&gt;but definitely, i know studies come first!:D&lt;br /&gt;esp this year.&lt;br /&gt;the dog year thing at bedok center said:&lt;br /&gt;something what should not engage in romantic relationships and let studies be the first priority or something haha.&lt;br /&gt;so. yeah. i better buck up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im failing like so many spring tests:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. now im in amath remedial.&lt;br /&gt;with sooo many locals. haha!&lt;br /&gt;scholars are all doing so well. dunno how they do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to watch bride wars yesterday with jie and samanthaa.&lt;br /&gt;it was nice, quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;then went to take neoprints! gosh. havent taken in so long! i think 1 year. i didnt take in sec 2. probably the last time was with nicole, lishan and linhui. (: we all looked like so wierd then. :/ haahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;then i rushed off to dobhy ghaut to find charlene. who was playing tennis on her phone and didnt pick my call HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. helped out for like 1 hr only. then went to raffles place to eat lunch which was very ex. must rmb to claim from mummehh:D haahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now im here. when im supposed to be doing homework.&lt;br /&gt;i must be guai. like what yiai says. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5629509222172675782?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5629509222172675782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5629509222172675782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5629509222172675782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5629509222172675782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-i-have-just-finished-obs-journald.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-8562605224801109015</id><published>2009-01-29T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T07:05:30.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>someone help me&lt;br /&gt;everyone's backing out of chingay&lt;br /&gt;left me and lixin&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone tell me&lt;br /&gt;pb or interact?&lt;br /&gt;i cant set my priorities straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-8562605224801109015?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/8562605224801109015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=8562605224801109015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/8562605224801109015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/8562605224801109015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/01/someone-help-me-everyones-backing-out.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-3248983231524361978</id><published>2009-01-23T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T07:33:09.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:50;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OBS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19th jan - 23rd jan 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amazingly, i survived!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but arrived home with 5 blue-blacks, 9 mozzie bites and belgium chocolate colour skin-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and not forgetting muscle aches EVERYWHERE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but also, i have with me such fond memories of the last 5 days(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i was asked to think of my most frustrating moment, i only thought that i was frustrated when i lost my sleeping bag. but no worries, tracy, shermaine and shira found it for me alr:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my happiest moment has to be when we played the night games. Hillary was the first to set a record, and we were estatic. However, we were soon beaten my Raleigh. -.- nevermind, we still didnt give up and re-ran our race at least 5 times to improve our score!(: it was great as we really had alot of white blood cells, haha! (inside joke, literally. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whatever it is, i have really learnt to appreciate all the simplest things in life. How nice it is to have a heater, a bed, a plate, a home, or even a matchstick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, 19th january.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reception, and 3/7 were split into 2 watches; Da Gama and Hillary&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ferry ride to pulau ubin was such a scary one. So many different feelings dashing in and out of my mind. Heart was racing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hillary met our instructor, Kiah Hong. (watch how his name mutates later in this post(: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did some camp work, folding tents and ponchos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunch was bread and more bread. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ice breakers came next. They were fun, but too short. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner! our first outdoor meal that we had to cook for ourselves. We learnt both how to pitch the tents and cook with solid fuel tablets. i prefer cooking to pitching. (amazing huh! i hardly cook at home. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For our first dinner,we had rice, campbell soup,peanuts and a taste of the outdoors. manymany ants. hm. haha. lots of screaming and flicking of insects!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more camp work was to be shared among the 14 of us, like washing up and packing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for supper, which was not supposed to have existed, (only, it did thanks to Shiraaaaa.) butter bun! it was great. but kiah hong was HUH SUPPER? like as if we eat alot haha. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday, 20th january.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quite a shocker as the sea expedition was super long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;started the day with 2 hours wasted on doing nothing much and getting scolded. missed out on all the fun morning games:/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we trekked a long long way to this tunnel, which was sooo scary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tracy and tracy almost gave up, cos we're abit claustrophobic. but i went in when kiah hong said i was leaving my friends in there. so i re went in, and didnt regret it(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;accomplishing the long dark and hot tunnel all together was so great! like the whole 3/7 helping each other, supporting and encouraging each other to take another step forward. we really strengthened the trust between us(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we trekked back, we sang lame songs like fairly odd parents, barney and baa baa black sheep. it was such fun(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kayaking expedition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6km straight through sea, 4 hours plus strong current.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This sea expedition was supposed to be headed by tracy x2. just because i kayaked twice before. However, Tracy lam wasnt feeling that great, so Ratana had to take over as navigator. Many times i felt like my arms were going to tear, my heart going to fly out because i was so afraid. It was very scary to kayak under pretty bad wind conditions while worrying about tracy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The others had bad experiences at sea too. 2 kayaks crashed and were left behind by the whole group. They all started crying at sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we reached shore at 6pm,(we started at 2pm). it was such a relief to get out of the kayak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, no matter how tired we were, we still had to carry all the bags and kayaks up a steep slope. With teamwork, we formed a human chain that sped up our work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was quite fun although tiring. Ratana kept saying she was a man. a machoman. righttt. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. the sun started to set really fast. we had to change, cook and pitch our tents. Furthermore, we camped at a site that wasnt obs compund. Which means, wild boars, wild dogs, and illegal immigrants were everywhere. it was very scary. Splitting up into groups, we divided the work and managed to get most of it done by 8pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was when we decided we wanted to go pee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hm. no toilets, only long bushes. and a sea hole. haha. At first we went along one path which was terribly dark. all was okay until ratana and I heard the snorting of a wild boar which sounded really close. very freaky. i can still remember the exact sound and my feelings. we ran out of the path,and to another path, where we successfully did our toileting. it was hillarious(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;night watch for my tentmates was uhm. short? we spent the time going toilet again. hahaha. so we watch for like 10 mins only. busy peeing. -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos ratana and charlene woke up and all went toilet together. hahha. rightt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday, 21st january.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;learnt from yesterday, woke up early and didnt get scolding! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;breakfast was 2 slices of bread with peanut butter which was horribly DRY. i cant eat dry food in the morning. so. i took like 1/2 an hour and i was still half way done on the second piece. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;land expedition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had a taste of our land expedition early in the morning, where we only trekked 100m down to a nearby quarry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our task was to build a raft which will float in the quarry and we can all sit on it and float. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hillary spent alot of time discussing, using sticks as models. we came up with a great design (haha! ego. ) but anyway we didnt have time to complete it. we spent 2 and a 1/2 hours. doing it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we were still sooo happy after that. cos we had so much fun working together tying knots and joking along the way. definitely bonded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lunch was dry bread again. and sharon's VERY diluted isotonic drink. hahah. funny luh. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next, trekking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sharon was our great navigator. really, i mean really great(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she can read maps. i was like HUH. so i just followed. hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first part alr go wrong way, and it was my fault anyway. cos there was a barrier. apparently, the barrier was a barrier for cars. thinking shallowly, we were like. cannot go. so turn the other way when we knew we were supposed to go right. walked for quite long, then kiah hong said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are you sure you're going the right way? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walked back, and didnt make anymore mistakes!(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while trekking, we had so much fun. we chatted about so much stuff, during breaks we joked and laughed as we ate. hillary was very happy(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we kept missing the 2 checkpoints, so we had to put down our bags and backtrack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first checkpoint gave us a quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"we cant control what happens to us in life, but we can control how we react to it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being so energized, we went quite fast to our next checkpoint, where we overshot again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we found it, and got another quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"what lies ahead of us and behind are tiny matters compared to what lies within us."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we rested at some shady place eating nuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay then wang ye made this observation that singaporeans like. slowly slowly pick the nuts and eat. china people like. just grab and stuff all in the mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so wangye took the packet, and slowly slowly picked the orange crackers and ate them one by one. hahah gosh it was so funny. she exclaimed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" eh! zhe yang chi zhen de bu cuo leh!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah gosh she's so funny. then shira grabbed one whole mouthfull and said it wasnt bad either! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this was just one of the many many times the scholars and locals exchanged ideas and shared culture. its great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we reached our destination after a long hike for about 3 or 4 hours for 3km.i think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we ended up at camp 1! i mean, outside camp one. we reached our goal, which was to finish trekking before 5.30. yay so we could properly SHOWER. it was like everyone's motivation. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;camp 1 is so nice. like chalet. linhui so lucky! they even have a training pool. and nice toilets which dont stink. so good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we spilt up into cooking committees and pitching committees. i cook! hahaha. amazing hor! haah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had all the can food for dinner, cos we didnt want to carry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh dinner was so happy and very HIGHH.(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hillary was bonded after trekking and we didnt stay so cliquish alr. then we went to shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IT WAS SOOO NICE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didnt shower for more than like 48 hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then can all go shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so charlene wee. being very lame. came up with a new word that i still find super funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"i &lt;strong&gt;shat&lt;/strong&gt; already."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right.hahha. past tense of shit. i thought its shitted but shat sounds much funnier(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at night we played 3 games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first was like minesweeper, but its called: my (kiah hong)'s mine field. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;must step step and find your way across. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tracy lam was the first to go across. then after that quite easy alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next was the game we played at pb camp. the arrow one. just nice, it was mooer's game! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sharon and i were like. orrrhhh! so easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then last was the so called mini amazing race around camp 1. again, teamwork definitely showed(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and somehow sometime, sharon mutated kiah hong's name to GAY HONG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;night time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before sleeping tracy tracy and shira were damn lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tracy lam likes this jap singer called KAME (kah-mae.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i was like. sounds like a sushi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then shira and i laughed non-stop, until now im still laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos we were both imagining a singing sushi! HAHAHHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were imagining at sakae sushi we say:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can i have a kame? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHHAHAHA. lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday, 22nd january.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the end was reaching, but yet we weren't happy. i wanted like. another 2 more days or something. hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woke up early again to the loud whispering of CHARLENE WEE and RATANA WILDBOAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;belaying practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love falling(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though tracy lam almost flew up when i was falling down HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;proceed onto the inverse tower, chimney and z-z log. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got stuck at the cargo net. dropped. shit. should have gone further. too scared. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i was glad to have xu zhen support me on the way up!(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we all took turns to be climbers and belayers and supporters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love belaying! hahah. but alot of friction when the person coming down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we ate lunch, and trekked back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quite short, but still fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tracy and tracy always trek together. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when going down the steps we were supposed to count 1-2-1-2. so that we wont trip. it would be disastrous if we tripped. but the 1-2-1-2 became 1-2-3-4-5..... 52! HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so lame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we ended up counting the steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being back at camp 2 after long expeditions was great. we unpacked, and kept equipment. and showered too! hhaha yay. in the make toilet. so empty compared to the female toilets!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;celebration dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10 eggs (these made me ESTATIC.), rice, luncheon meat, carrots, baked beans, long beans, onions, garlic and mushrooms. plus left over luo han chai.ew. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was great discussing our menu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hillary's dinner menu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for starters:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baked beans and scrambled eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for main course:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;long beans and ommelette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luncheon meat and carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stir fried long beans, mushrooms,onions and carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stir fried cabbage, and what ah. carrots ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and rice of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for desert:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;toasted bread with jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who's drooling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know i am(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cooking was so chaotic but fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like some hawker in the 60s, squat on the floor and fry(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we gave 1 messtin full of food to gay hong, and then after that he came back saying:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waaah. im too full. eh. i threw 1/2 away. i want to vomit already!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh gosh. all our blood boiled and eyes watered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we took like 1 hr plus to fry leh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(revenge is coming up haha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway. dinner was so cheerful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than ratana wildboar ask me go watch sunset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was like. in the middle of blue and yellow so there was green it was so beautifulllll:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh the scholars said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;any 2 people who see the green light right as the sun is setting will be very xing fu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but no. im straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway. it was so nice. tried so hard to take a nice photo for me to draw or paint man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;200s &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is about 3 mins 20 secs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was this continuous race that every watch has to play and complete in 200s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh this was my favourite part of the whole camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hillary was the first to set a record! YAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but like 1 minute later, raleigh over took us by 2 seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly, all of hillary's white blood cells appeared and we immediately say, run again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow. our fighting spirit was ever-so- strong! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and red blood cells too(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hhahhah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the end, we improved then deproved, but again, we were still happy to run together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;win together, lose together:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;became sticky all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slept in the training shack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shira took all the blanket and i woke up teeth chattering and whole body shivering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why is it so cold in the morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is it because our obs journey is coming to an end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday, 23rd jaunary.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sad sad day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woke up cold outside and inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we took many photos, packed bags and found lost stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shermaine, tracy and shira found my sleeping bag!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was so happy. i screamed while washing the pot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sharing circle. replay of all the obs moments. so sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dismissed, left camp 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didnt wanna leave okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;obs is really a truly great experience that i would never forget.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the last 5 days, i spent out of my comfort zone, and i experienced and learnt new stuff i never thought i could do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after this whole course,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even though there's going to be a new hillary with new people,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope tkgs '09 hillary would stay in our hearts forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know it would stay in mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh! i didnt talk about my new friend "circle" right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i bet when tracy lam reads this she'll show a diao face.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;circle is my worm friend i made during trekking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its terribly cute, and it doesnt know where its going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hence, it went in a circle(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its so cute(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ratana wildboar, im done now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heheh. peekchas up another time. my whole house sleep alr. very scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after sleeping in the wilderness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and going through everything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets just say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll get through any obstacle that comes my way(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-3248983231524361978?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/3248983231524361978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=3248983231524361978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3248983231524361978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3248983231524361978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/01/obs.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-7828891489958936653</id><published>2009-01-18T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:01:30.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;OBS OBS OBS OBS OBS MING TIAN OBS OBS OBS OBS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my feelings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im just praying hard i get into the group with nice people, then it will be fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but that never happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nvm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i havent been blogging recently cos i usually come online, then realise got alot of emails to send here and there then no time to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;buddy session 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;screwed. no one was listening, ended late, even missed 1 game. -.- gosh. it wasnt a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that, still bad-ish mood. must stay back until how late to finish cca promo decor. and only 2 of my bees were used. but nvm. hungry man. but after that went to eatz culture to eat 2 soon kueh and my barley. hahah nice. and considerably cheap luh. can go again(: they got cool plates and chairs. and nice aircon! haahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cca promo day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 things made my heart go down vertically like some heart stopping roller coaster.one of them made my blood boil and started to make me want to swear. the other really made my tears fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall not talk about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh but positive things were, i still love 1/6. so cute(: hahahah. claudia was like. &lt;em&gt;can we go home? i want to eat chocolate waffle!&lt;/em&gt; HAHAHHA. omg so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and SOH YI AI CAME BACK! hahha. taqinah too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know what obs will bring. it would probably be alot of suffering, but then later, we'll all realise that it wasnt so bad after all.(:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw. my sis keeps scaring me. and laughing. i want to take my thread and needle sew her mouth up alr..... -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SXLupHyK0vI/AAAAAAAACEI/DZ46xJfDFpY/s1600-h/1601200911061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292554902345274098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SXLupHyK0vI/AAAAAAAACEI/DZ46xJfDFpY/s320/1601200911061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh i drew that to encourage my class to work hard together to build their straw tower. jy just sent it to me and said i was cute when i put it as my msn display pic HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OBS is in 1 day. it will continue for 5 days. so i shall MIA. (GOSH THIS SENTENCE RHYMES!HAHAHAHAHAH. )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lame. okay shall go blogsurf.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OHHH! i forgot! i drew yi zhi mei (actually its liang zhi mei) during art class today! HAHHAHA I WAS SO HAPPY(: i love ijimae. now im getting addicted to korean stuff. the doctor show is also so nice. hahaha. i watch it in korean, its so cool(: ahahhahahah. IJIMAE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#TRACYY`&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-7828891489958936653?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/7828891489958936653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=7828891489958936653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7828891489958936653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7828891489958936653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/01/obs-obs-obs-obs-obs-ming-tian-obs-obs.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SXLupHyK0vI/AAAAAAAACEI/DZ46xJfDFpY/s72-c/1601200911061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1334094251961865143</id><published>2009-01-10T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:02:05.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOO!&lt;br /&gt;yay. sec 1 orientation 2009 was great(:&lt;br /&gt;it was such a long day i couldnt stay up long enough to watch my ijimaeee! pfffftt. but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;it was definitely 100% worth it man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall start from class party.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun, stuffing like chips and more chips into our mouths. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;the games in class and in the field were fun:D&lt;br /&gt;got to know alot of the scholars better(:&lt;br /&gt;OH.and cloud likes JJ! HAHAHAHHAHAHAH YAY YAY YAY YAY. and jay chou too.&lt;br /&gt;the scholars know jj lehh:D&lt;br /&gt;waah i heart melt(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had class comm elections.&lt;br /&gt;during the party, for the locals, it was like. survivor politics kinda thing. like. pull to one side and form alliance kind of thing. gosh. so scary.&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;in the end.&lt;br /&gt;cherlyn was our chairman, mengqi is our vice.&lt;br /&gt;um. how to say. unexpected yet expected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. weiling is the sucky NE rep! HAHAHAH. gosh. no one vie with her. hahaha. actually weiling better as secretary of tresurer or something lor. and she got stuck with NE rep cos of RATANA. ahahhahah. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ratana got the 8 prefects in our class to be dismissed asap by telling mdm lim that we had to go for orientation! HAHHAH. so cool.but yeah. it was quite rushed after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we rushed to put up decor and all. thenn. er what ah. ohh. i went to slack at the foyer with the log people! and we cam whored. :D hahah. nicole was super high and was laughing at things me and erika didnt find funny. hm. and we kept doing that mr-tang-some-athlete-pose. hahha which is so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up to the hall to help with school cheers:D my class wasnt there, so just nice when i arrived, i ran away again to go find them. they preparing for their skit in class (so hardworking man. ) cheering was so tiring. and very hot sia. hahaha. ohh! and hor. my 1/6 class keep poking me! D: like. they shuo hao secretly then 1...2....3... POKE! i rmb. they are GRACE and CLAUDIA. HAHAH! yan link is the innocent one. and very nice(: hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i ran off to change to my PRETTAYYYEEE BLACK SHIRT WITH ORANGE WORDS. hahahah. its the first pb based shirt i got(: yay. rather it to be lime greeeeen but nvm:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joined my class back in the canteen to play rotational games. the first one was frozen in a bottle. supposed to get the coin frozen in the bottle. they said cannot break, but then if break its faster as the penalty was like 20 secs. ahhaha. so in the end. my class decided to break it. dunno who tell them hahha. nvm. then went to the wrong venue. but nvm. run somemore. runrun to the field out side the void deck to play the elf wizard giants game. haha omg 1e6 damn cute! they kept choosing the same actions, and then, they chase the wrong people like so many times! hahahh! it was like almost, none of the rounds were properly played, but they were just so entertaining man:D hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ran to the field again to play block chase. they loved it. hahah. psls just watched them like mothers watching their kids in the playground! hahah it was so nice. then proceeded to h2o on the go. water game. all got wet hhaaha. but not as wet as my year lehh. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foyer game was bang, which i liked. although i suck at it. elsa was game master and hahah. it was funny. i told them my brown and sticky lame joke and omg! 1 girl knew the answer! HAHAH. A STICK(: hahhaa. the rest didnt get it. -.- nvm. the winner had to do forfeit. hahaha. so wierd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was back to class to prepare for their skit. i was damn impressed with what they have came up with! so much initiative. and it was very good(: OHOH! AND I LOVE THEIR CHEER. SO NICE. SO ENERGETIC. hahah yay. okay anyway. they were pretty good. we had too much time, so we played some nonsense games. killer handshake and they wanted to play musical chairs. gosh they scream so loud.(: hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was er. good. except that alot of broken spoons! hahahah. i loved the sausage. hahha. and nice nice erika ate 1/2 my mountain of veggies(: hahah yay. oh and it was alott of rice. hahaha. i ate until so full. hahah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch the campfire! we were on second floor.quite nice(:&lt;br /&gt;but only 1 lit banana came down.the rest. eh. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to hall. scream scream and had alot of fun! hahah. 1e6 was so much better in class than on stage. stage fright? but actually. to me it was still the best(: dunno why the rest won but nevermind. i loved their storyline:D and their cheer! HAHA. i still think its so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and im stick of father abraham. hahah. the turning makes my blood rush up and down incontrollably i feel so *poooof* . (like evaporating. hahah) (its not a nice feeling btw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night ended with student leaders up on stange to do cheering. i was second row. hahaha. it was insane. so high(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to class, 1e6 did their cheer for their psls(((((: WHEE! hahaha. yay. love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buddy session next friday. looking forward to it huh. OH and alot want to join interact now! HAHAHHAHA. goodgood. they asking when to sign up alr. WAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;airighty. pictures!&lt;br /&gt;i know alot of people gonna grab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidhHWzg1I/AAAAAAAACCY/OIJ67fUiMsA/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289650954582590290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidhHWzg1I/AAAAAAAACCY/OIJ67fUiMsA/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "YOU CAN MAKE &lt;em&gt;THONGS&lt;/em&gt; HAPPEN."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidhXsZM9I/AAAAAAAACCg/hXrgPvMwaNs/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289650958968107986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidhXsZM9I/AAAAAAAACCg/hXrgPvMwaNs/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidhl7Kh_I/AAAAAAAACCo/334xL0Cl3lY/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289650962788157426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidhl7Kh_I/AAAAAAAACCo/334xL0Cl3lY/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats the lame pose.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidh_XGrOI/AAAAAAAACCw/LsZOVv3usv8/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289650969616231650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidh_XGrOI/AAAAAAAACCw/LsZOVv3usv8/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidiJj87CI/AAAAAAAACC4/givdyLtTlPE/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289650972354472994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidiJj87CI/AAAAAAAACC4/givdyLtTlPE/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie0j0MWPI/AAAAAAAACDA/RJ0tKtyD7iE/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289652388151187698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie0j0MWPI/AAAAAAAACDA/RJ0tKtyD7iE/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie05shEnI/AAAAAAAACDI/X7t8YiZ4Kzc/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289652394024571506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie05shEnI/AAAAAAAACDI/X7t8YiZ4Kzc/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie1PY-GII/AAAAAAAACDQ/lUKj9GaGNSc/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289652399848167554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie1PY-GII/AAAAAAAACDQ/lUKj9GaGNSc/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie1gGb3qI/AAAAAAAACDY/9f8uFKBT18o/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289652404333829794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie1gGb3qI/AAAAAAAACDY/9f8uFKBT18o/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OHOH! fatin wrote: "Fatin is the awesomest psl" and put an arrow down and posed there omg it was so funny(: hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie1-mMCxI/AAAAAAAACDg/bZ_lngaEOi0/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289652412520074002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWie1-mMCxI/AAAAAAAACDg/bZ_lngaEOi0/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1e6 in action!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWihze51WQI/AAAAAAAACDo/hizxisvxgeo/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289655668187683074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWihze51WQI/AAAAAAAACDo/hizxisvxgeo/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWihzSpXqRI/AAAAAAAACDw/m_Zpfvdx4_Y/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289655664897403154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWihzSpXqRI/AAAAAAAACDw/m_Zpfvdx4_Y/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWihzt5IVfI/AAAAAAAACD4/Yw7Mbp7Aw7o/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289655672211265010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWihzt5IVfI/AAAAAAAACD4/Yw7Mbp7Aw7o/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( tell me.) hahaha. TELL ME  TELL ME WHY MY BATTERY DIED HALFWAY. so i couldnt record the whole performance. hahaha. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWihzhKBpaI/AAAAAAAACEA/gWvrV3ribNY/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289655668792468898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWihzhKBpaI/AAAAAAAACEA/gWvrV3ribNY/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahha i shall go grab from others too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I LOVE 1E6 '09(: thanks for being such an energetic class:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yay. bye(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1334094251961865143?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1334094251961865143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1334094251961865143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1334094251961865143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1334094251961865143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/01/hellooo-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SWidhHWzg1I/AAAAAAAACCY/OIJ67fUiMsA/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-6768262422541510929</id><published>2009-01-06T06:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T06:22:45.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;im here to blog about the first 2 days of school. which have been chao long.&lt;br /&gt;(digress. IM WATCHING IJIMAE NOW!HAHHAHAHA SO NICEEEE)&lt;br /&gt;okay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i've slogged for like what seems like 2 weeks but it has only been 2 days D:&lt;br /&gt;sec 3 really scary man. and like what suiger says, (haha) must study properly in sec 3 otherwise will regret next year.&lt;br /&gt;so which means.&lt;br /&gt;i cant slack in all aspects.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so far, my fav sub is...&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS! haah. although we havent started yet, (starting tmr) i love the textbook.&lt;br /&gt;its the only science txtbk i've read cos i cant be bothered to read the rest.&lt;br /&gt;so hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;but biology is nice too.&lt;br /&gt;we got ms shah. who just graduated from tjc. quite nice. she say forgetting to do homework is a valid reason leh! which is so understanding ((:&lt;br /&gt;gosh im now bombarded with so many msn convos.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;today i learnt some korean dance from tian.&lt;br /&gt;quite fun(:&lt;br /&gt;but i totally forgot alr so NVM. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;uhm what else.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is the first interact session of 2009!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;okay i dunno what else.&lt;br /&gt;haha i shall go watch my ijimaee!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! and marissa,&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA no thats not gonna happen, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;just to emphasize my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-6768262422541510929?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/6768262422541510929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=6768262422541510929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6768262422541510929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6768262422541510929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-im-here-to-blog-about-first-2.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2881057153096599949</id><published>2009-01-03T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T05:21:35.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helloo(:&lt;br /&gt;first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;scary, felt so lost not having many familliar faces around me.&lt;br /&gt;i miss 2e9 sooo much.&lt;br /&gt;however. i dont mind mdm lim anymore(:&lt;br /&gt;i saw her smile!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;1e6 is so pessimistic. lets hope that they'll open up by next friday. or else i got difficult life. booo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT Lasts.&lt;br /&gt;1. Last alcohol u had?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Last beverage:&lt;br /&gt;- longan drink which was super sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last phone call:&lt;br /&gt;- home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last text message:&lt;br /&gt;- tiantianmimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Last song played:&lt;br /&gt;- the piano battle song from secret haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.6. Last icecream:&lt;br /&gt;- at linhui's house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Last time you cried:&lt;br /&gt;- when i saw something that. uhm. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Last meal:&lt;br /&gt;- dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT Have You’s.&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you ever dated someone ur bestfriend likes?&lt;br /&gt;- i used to like someone my bestfriend liked too but now noooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever been cheated on?&lt;br /&gt;- haha no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever bought condoms?&lt;br /&gt;- nooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Is there one person who can make you feel better no matter what?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah. probably yiai. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you find yourself crushing on someone currently?&lt;br /&gt;- noo. i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever lost someone?&lt;br /&gt;- yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever been depressed?&lt;br /&gt;- i am human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you smile at strangers?&lt;br /&gt;- when i feel happy i smile at everyone! HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM:&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you have a good relationship with your parents?&lt;br /&gt;- guess so? i dont know how to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your pet's name?&lt;br /&gt;- FIONA okay no hhaah i so mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How many people have you kissed in 2008?&lt;br /&gt;- none! i wanna keep my first kiss until ehh. longer. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Were you happy when you woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;- no. i was made to wake up so early man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is a fact about the last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;- tiantianmimi. i wasnt sure if i was talking to tiantian or mimi. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you hate the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;- i havent kiss yet. AHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;- sounds from a korean show outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have you ever liked somebody and never told them?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah. i kept it for near to 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What would I find if I looked UNDER your bed?&lt;br /&gt;- dust:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who are all the people you have text messages from in your phone?&lt;br /&gt;-tiantianmimi, amandagoh, charlene, jaslyn,felicia,insyirah,kimberley,kahmin,siti,nicole,joy,cristal anne, yingying,weiling,vaish,yiai,clara,xining,karen,teacher emen, angela. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;maoxin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Ever been kissed in a car?&lt;br /&gt;- Heh no how many times must i repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. You're being extremely quiet, what does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;- It means that i feel very out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Have you ever kissed someone and never saw them again?&lt;br /&gt;- No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Last time you laughed?&lt;br /&gt;- with jiejie? during dinner. we kept poking each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you regret anything from your past?&lt;br /&gt;- yeah.alot? but too bad. i regret something i did on friday alr! HAHA. i made the sec 1s feel so obliged to do something they didnt want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you could seek revenge on someone would you?&lt;br /&gt;- i need to think who first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you bump into someones arm if you want to hold their hand?&lt;br /&gt;- depends on the person i bump into! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Last argument?&lt;br /&gt;- in my head, with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Plans for weekends?&lt;br /&gt;- art class tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Excited for anything?&lt;br /&gt;- PHYSICS. BUT DONT GET ME WRONG. i read my physics textbook today and i found it damn interesting:DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you like to cuddle?&lt;br /&gt;- depends who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you hate when people smoke around you?&lt;br /&gt;- YES VERY MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Who was the last boy you chat with?&lt;br /&gt;- ehhhhs. i need to think. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;maoxin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Who was the last person you talked to in person?&lt;br /&gt;- mummy. i asked her if i can go chingay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you have any plans for today?&lt;br /&gt;- today over alr. i plan to go and sleep(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you plan on moving out next?&lt;br /&gt;- no. i just moved in! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Are you 18?&lt;br /&gt;- no not yet. i dont wanna grow up anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Does the last person you held hands with mean anything to you?&lt;br /&gt;- who was it ahh. i cant rmb? it was probably during untangle! then we had to hold hands and untangle mahh. hahahahha. soo. no not really, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What did you do last night, with who?&lt;br /&gt;- i was at chinese tuition, and i was the only girl in the room with 3 guys and 1 old man. HAHAHAH. but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i had to destress abit.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;my mum says i can take part in chingay! Its gonna be so fun. hope charlene wee goes! AHAHHA. i bet she would read this luhh. she stalker:D hahahhaha. but pray hard that i can juggle my time well. otherwise.. ohno.&lt;br /&gt;happy belated birthday jolene and kristen! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and maoxin too!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2881057153096599949?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2881057153096599949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2881057153096599949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2881057153096599949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2881057153096599949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2009/01/helloo-first-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1005211719235129076</id><published>2008-12-30T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:29:14.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;its new year's eve! GOSH. WHY DID 2008 GO BY SO FAST D:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here's wishing you a happy advanced new year! 2009 is coming. so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have thought of some of my new year resolutions. (I TOTALLY MAKE THEM EVERY YEAR BUT THEY DONT APPLY! HAHAHAH.)&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;1. put lots of effort into getting good grades. i need to score well.&lt;br /&gt;2. put more effort into spending time with family!&lt;br /&gt;3. never let my passion for art die. (hhaha it wont la. im just reminding myself.)&lt;br /&gt;4. score an A for chinese. ( i have never did this for like. 3 years? hahaha. )&lt;br /&gt;5. manage my time well. i havent figured out a way, but i hope i do so sooon. (:&lt;br /&gt;6. be a good interactor, get into exco. (:&lt;br /&gt;7. be a good prefect, get into exco/board. (:&lt;br /&gt;8. KEEP TO MY 8 RESOLUTIONS! HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. thats about it. so much to accomplish huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand.&lt;br /&gt;i also wanted to dedicate a section to all those that have impacted my life in 2008!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly,&lt;br /&gt;to mummy(:&lt;br /&gt;for everything. just being there and watching me grow up! HAHAH. even though i dont wanna grow up but nvmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to jie.&lt;br /&gt;hahah i didnt know i wanted to type this for you but. thanks for not quarreling with me so much this year. even though i still get mad at you for 1001 things. like TAKING MY PENS AND NOT RETURNIING. hehh.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to aunty(:&lt;br /&gt;you're not gonna read this but nvm. thanks for all the great efforts you take into waking me up. seriously. you take about more than 1/2 an hour daily just to get me out of bed. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to marissa(:&lt;br /&gt;haha hello bestie(: again, thanks for being my bestbest friend, after so many years. even though we dont talk as much as last time, thanks for still being there! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to linhui(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything dudette! HAHAH. from the house visits to letter writing in school to meals during recess and tossing of vegetables from plate to plate, you're the best. ily!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to nicole(:&lt;br /&gt;haha hello fellow prefect! thanks for passing on my birthday, it was the best birthday present i received this year. (: and thanks for all the fun times! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to lishan(:&lt;br /&gt;hahah hello crapping friend who 7-times her lollipop and david archuleta!HAHA. thank you for being the nicest person who has sat behind me! ahhaha. always bickering with weiling which entertains cherlyn and i! HHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to weiling(:&lt;br /&gt;HELLO FELLOW JJ FAN! HARHARHAR. we shall go jj's concert next year! confirm okay! hahah. thanks for being an awesome salmon partner. win together, lose together! good thing we won together lah. HAHA. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to samantha(:&lt;br /&gt;hello this crazy wuzun fan(: sadly you're going IP. too smart lah. hahah. thanks for all the teasings, jokes and laughter. and the letters. (which i have yet to reply after like 1001 months.) haahah. please keep in contact through msn! hahah. and strive to become the best bowler on earth yeah! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to cherlyn, my gayest, craziest, nicest, wierdest, lamest partner i have ever had(:&lt;br /&gt;you were such a joy. every lesson seemed to get by faster and more entertaining with you around! haha. esp maths. *winkwink. * oh haha no. hahaha. (: thank you ever so much for absorbing my lame jokes. cos others would just walk off. HAHAH. (oh wait. you couldnt run off anyway. hmmmm. hahaha.) you will always be the best best class partner ever! i would never find another BROWN AND STICKY partner just as BROWN AND STICKY as YOU! ((((: ily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to aleeza(;&lt;br /&gt;hahah hellooooo junior-who-was-supposed-to-come-tk-but-pangsehed-me. hahaha. hope you enjoy your time in cedar. (: hahah. i always have fun so called quarrelling with you during art class. and one dayyy, i am gonna really get you to pay me TWO DOLLARS HAHAHAH.somehow.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabrina(:&lt;br /&gt;hahha HELLO CHICKEN! hahahaha.thanks for being the best chicken impossible ever, and a great friend:D i have loadds of fun with you around in art class! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to yiai(: JIE!&lt;br /&gt;hello ex president! hahah. and my really really super uber chao hao de senior. (: thanks for always being there to listen to all my complains! and i really hope you get your dream score, and get to go to your dream school! hahahah. jiayous all the way, and i'll always be online whenever you need to destress. (: dont forget me ah! hahaa. (i know you wont:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to kahmin(:&lt;br /&gt;hehh hello jie! hahah. thanks for all the guidance in interact and PB! for being a great treasurer in both. hahaah. you smile more, and dont over stress yourself okay! jiayous! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to interact seniors, joy, jaslyn and kristen!&lt;br /&gt;haha THANKS for being the best interactors there ever were, and thanks also for leading the club really well. and thanks for being ever so fun/ funny too! HAAH.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to CAI TIANTIAN(:&lt;br /&gt;VEGETABLE SWEET SWEET! HAHAHAH. okay. see, i came up with such a cute nickname for you(: thanks for everything, doing the interact board with you was damn enjoyable! laughing like mad. hahaha. we shall strive hard for interact together yeahs! you shall go become president luh:D hahahah. jiayous with your reg srvc. hahaha. must do properly next year! :D HEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all my pb seniors,&lt;br /&gt;yingying-thanks for being the best snl comm chair ever! very fun and supportive. :D&lt;br /&gt;kimberley- thanks for being a great orientation decor i/c!&lt;br /&gt;jaslyn-thanks for helping me when i needed help, and thanks for being so fun!(:&lt;br /&gt;aisyah- thanks for being a great head prefect so far. even though i dont really know you that well. haha. i know you've been greatt:D&lt;br /&gt;janjira- hahha lol thanks for being so funny. alot of lame jokes that come from you really tickle me until i laugh like mad. hahah. like the sailing one i just heard yesterday. gosh, im still laughing now. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;nabilah- thanks for being so enthusiastic, and for being a great mentor to all your juniors;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all my pb juniors,&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;lynette!- yesyes the most adorable of the lot(: haahha. thanks for being so observant. you were the only one who knew that i cut hair okay! so amazing. and thanks for supporting theartstory! hahaha. hope you'll pass uber soon, i cant wait :D&lt;br /&gt;xinning!- HELLO MY POP! hahhaah. you were great whenever we did class dutyyy! yesyes and you are great at fishing too, its so scary. ahhahaa. thanks for being so cute and bubly!(: hope you'll pass soon:D jiayous!&lt;br /&gt;cassendra- HANSHANGONGGGGG! hahaha gosh, you are so enthu and so uhm. not sec-one-ish. its great hanging out with you! really!(:&lt;br /&gt;yeejun- CUISHANGONGGGGGG! thanks for stepping up during pb camp and being a great team leader! hahaha. always jiayou!(:&lt;br /&gt;eunice- haha hello junior who is such a great banner painter! hahaha. i painted so many banners with you, or at least, at the same place. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;zhenyi- thanks for being a great mooer! hahah. and strive to be a great psl yeah! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to charlene(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being a great interactor/prefect/classmate next year! hahah. so cool. you and your stomach ache is always so lol. hahaha. thank you for always working uber hard in whatever you do(: hahaha. :D look forward to being a sevener with you! HAHAHAHHA.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ratana(:&lt;br /&gt;HELLO YOU. so funny. thanks for guiding me when i first joined snl. (: andand. thanks for the lame msn conversations that make me laugh until i flip. hahaha. like. the unhealthy meeting or whatt. hahahahah. look forward to being a sevener with you too!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to christinee(:&lt;br /&gt;the VS OBSESSED PRAWNN. ahaha! lol! thanks for being ever so enthu about everything. samesame, look forward to being a sevener with you!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to sharon(:&lt;br /&gt;hahah hello CHEECO EMPEROR! HAHAHA. thanks for being ever so CHEECO! haiyah now whenever i hear the word i think of youuu. hahahaha. thanks for supporting theartstory! plus, you still owe me payment. hahahah. look forward to being a sevener with you!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to mimi!(:&lt;br /&gt;CAI MIMI! hahaha i like calling your full name! hahahaha. thanks for being so joyful! and being a great decor ai/c with me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to jolene fan(:&lt;br /&gt;hellooo! thanks for being a really great friend! fellow snl prefect. hahah. jiayous in triple science. hahahah!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to wice! haha, vaish!&lt;br /&gt;wice is so nice:D thanks for all the funny moments in pb and in step! hahah. purple and red fbts! hahaha. THANKS FOR KICKING ME IN THE HEAD AND STEPING ON MY TOES! WAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to karen!&lt;br /&gt;haha hello miss singapore universe! ahhaha. thanks for being a great friend during step(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ham(((:&lt;br /&gt;hello my buddy(: who loves yunho! hahaha. thank you so much for being my good friend! i cannot wait to see you again in thailand next year! keep in contact on msn okay? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all the other step SSSS students!&lt;br /&gt;hello all, thank you for being a part of my most enjoyable time of my life thus far! i wont get to see some of you again next year, but i sure miss all of you so much! yes, keep in contact on msn too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay now time for teachers:D&lt;br /&gt;teacher emen!&lt;br /&gt;HAAHAH. i've said this countless times, but i mean it everytime i say it. thank you for being the best art teacher on earth! thanks for watching over us and for the classes which really arent like classes cos they're more like gatherings. :D and THANK YOU FOR SUCH A MEMORABLE BIRTHDAY PARTY! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms kuah and ms ricca!&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being such a great friend to all of us during step(: i've enjoyed all the moments, esp the outing on youth day! HAHAH. TOPLESS FIVE! (((((: it was great spending time with both of you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms ang and molaoshi(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks/xiexie for being great fms'08. i've enjoyed being in class with the 2 cutest fms in tk! hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all subject teachers(:&lt;br /&gt;you've all been great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh. facils at absorbent mind count right? (:&lt;br /&gt;i wanna thank IVAN and YVONNE!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, for everything! hahahha. esp ivan for being our rubbish bin cum victim to our bullying. :D and yvonne for being so fun whenever you protect ivan! HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, EUNICE!&lt;br /&gt;during pb camp(: thankyou for sharing your experiences at another camp. haha. and thanks for playing ouch with us! :D even though we hit not pain. (gosh. english is screwed! haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme think if i've missed out anyone.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. carissa!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for adding me on facebook! hahaha right. thanks for being such an entertaining tuition friend! ahhahaha. are you still continuing next year? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmms. oh! darren and collin!&lt;br /&gt;hahah thanks for keeping in contact after how many years! childhood friends since what. 2001. ahhahaha.:D thanks for being great friends since young! pokemon monopoly! HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahhs. i think thats about it. :D&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-1005211719235129076?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/1005211719235129076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=1005211719235129076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1005211719235129076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/1005211719235129076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-its-new-years-eve-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-889600839721880573</id><published>2008-12-28T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T02:05:33.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 200TH POST TO ME! HAHAHHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ehh. okay now i got mood to blog about x'mas party at my house which was on the 24th of december.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;btw. christmas this year was -.-"""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;cos i was doing homework half the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;rightt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was such a fun party(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;it lasted until like. 12.30am on christmas day for me. hahaha(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;stuff i enjoyed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1. making and drinking my fruit punch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;2. CURRY(: i had loads of it mann. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;3. 12 days to christmas, singapore hawker food style! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;it went something like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"on the first day of christmas, my hawker made for me.... a bowl of yummy laksa!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;(zhong e)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;2. hokkien mee (mummy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;3. popiah (laoyi evelyn and gong gong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;4. meng kee ducks (big e)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;5. mee goreng (gabriel OMG HE WAS DAMN FUNNY.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;. roti prata (matt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;7. oyster ommelete (vanessa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;8. nonya kueh (mable sorry cant spell her name. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;9. yang chow fried rice (ema)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;10. CHICKEN CURRY! (MEEEE;D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;11. sambal kang kong (jiejie grace)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;12. nasi lemak (jiejie. duh she take 12 cos get to sing the least-.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;hahah. it was great. i wanna sing it again! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;okay back to my list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;4. playing games!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;we played "the paper says", charades, and a dictionary/defination game, and taboo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;the paper says was quite fun, seeing how uncle sum laugh was :D. but there was a hole. cos i think one slip of paper went missing. haha. so there was a break. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;charades was fun cos jiejie became hulk! HAAH. but it was pretty short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;the dictionary game was great. zhong e picked out 5 words from the dictionary that we all dont know the meaning. so we're supposed to guess, and so called "sell" our definations.okay these were some of the words and definations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;panettone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;actual meaning: a christmas fruit cake with nuts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;guessed meaning: &lt;em&gt;"saying telephone with a bloked nose. HAHAH."&lt;/em&gt; -matt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gabriel wrote something like "a tone in the middle of suntan tone and charcoal tone" for panettone! HAHAH. it was super funny. he won like what. 2 or 3 times! hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;hassien:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;actual meaning: i forgot. who cares anyway. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;guessed meaning: &lt;em&gt;"a person that comes from the country of "has" is called a hassien!"&lt;/em&gt; -vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;plimsoll:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;actual meaning: a shoe made of a light material somethingsomething.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;guessed meaning: &lt;em&gt;"a slim ah-soh"&lt;/em&gt; i forgot who. but i think someone wrote that. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and alot of other funny definations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;taboo was great too. but it was only fun when jiejie grace and gabriel made us guess and like. the younger generation get to guess. hahaha. okay. so there was this word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"parliament house"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;gabriel's explaination of the word:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"its beside the padang."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;my guess: &lt;em&gt;"NASI PADANG! cos nasi is beside padang! wahahha!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"millionaire"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;jiejie grace's explaination of the word:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" i want to become this before i turn 30"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;jiejie's guess: &lt;em&gt;" HOUSEWIFE!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-.- haaha. righttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"black hole"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;gabriel's explaination:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"it sucks...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it draws things to its path.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;my guess: &lt;em&gt;"VACUUM CLEANER! hahahaha."&lt;/em&gt; lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;okay, alot of laughs. it was great. my stomach wanted to rip open! hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;no.5 on my list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;taking photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;6. chocolate fountain! muahaha.fattening but satisfying mann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;7. just being around my cousins(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;8. the aircon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;9. opening presents at just after midnight! hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;10. receiving 7 smses at the stroke of midnight! hahaha. so funny. jiejie only got ONE. ahahha! okay no lah. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;yeah thats about it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;the things i didnt like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;missing xiao niang re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;missing IJIMAEEEE D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and eating until too full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;hahah but all minor. so overall. VERY HAPPY(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SVdJAxppkOI/AAAAAAAACCI/muVjNkp2QIw/s1600-h/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284772965419421922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SVdJAxppkOI/AAAAAAAACCI/muVjNkp2QIw/s320/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this is a christmas tree badge that i made for mummy and her 3 sisters. and jiejie also la. it was supposed to be going on my blogshop for $1.50 but i didnt have time to sell. (: hahah. next year(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SVdJAK0ldhI/AAAAAAAACB4/NZStSkbgrSQ/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284772954996307474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SVdJAK0ldhI/AAAAAAAACB4/NZStSkbgrSQ/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; me and vanessa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SVdI__RUoUI/AAAAAAAACBw/hUUz97p-cWo/s1600-h/041+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284772951895613762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SVdI__RUoUI/AAAAAAAACBw/hUUz97p-cWo/s320/041+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and matthew. he actually looks abit like david archuleta if he smiles and gels his hair. hhahha! someday, he's gonna be the greatest golf player on earth! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SVdJAVpE8AI/AAAAAAAACCA/HHBYWgk1guE/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284772957900828674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SVdJAVpE8AI/AAAAAAAACCA/HHBYWgk1guE/s320/084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; nicenice family photo(((((((::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yay i just loaded wilber's songs onto my phoneeeee! hahah feel so accomplished(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesyes. i gotta thank zhong e for flying all the way from rhode island to visit us at home! :D and for being chao fun also. hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;art class today was very scary cos upstairs all got no class except teacher emen's. so like. our class only 4 students + 1 teacher and NO SABRINA. no wonder suddenly so quiet. (: hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but now im making this clay doggie which is also a pencil holder and then the doggie's head is not attatched so like when you hang it on then the head will bob up and down. ahahhah! adorable(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WHEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;happy early new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the words "new year" is damn scary. hhhaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-889600839721880573?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/889600839721880573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=889600839721880573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/889600839721880573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/889600839721880573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-200th-post-to-me-hahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SVdJAxppkOI/AAAAAAAACCI/muVjNkp2QIw/s72-c/083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-4884296654658995565</id><published>2008-12-27T05:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T05:55:18.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY!&lt;br /&gt;merry belated christmas to everyone. hahaha. gosh, its very belated.&lt;br /&gt;i was busy(: heheh.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to everyone who sent me cards and gave me presents! :D greatly appreaciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh! yesterday at linhui's was super fun(:&lt;br /&gt;we played wii, taboo and camwhored. it was great. boxing nicole on wii was WHEE(: hhahah! okay no luh. i bet lishan misses the cow/scarecrow game alr. hahah(:&lt;br /&gt;taboo was damn lame. i loved the buzzer. andand! they had words like PABLO PICASSOOO(: hahah. and vincent van gogh. so cool! they should have JJ too then got all my idols mann! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks linhui for everything, lunch and all. and the jj dvd and for my david cook cd and for lending me panweibo's cd!:D&lt;br /&gt;when to return?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;kk gtg byes!&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-4884296654658995565?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/4884296654658995565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=4884296654658995565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4884296654658995565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/4884296654658995565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-merry-belated-christmas-to-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2231715101248473939</id><published>2008-12-18T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:11:23.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*yawnnn!*&lt;br /&gt;gosh. im so tired.&lt;br /&gt;today i went to school like so early for sec 1 registration. eh no, to HELP with sec 1 registration(:&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty cool seeing all the juniors. looking lost. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and kcp got quite a few ehh:D yay.&lt;br /&gt;then got the girl from teacher emen's sunday morning class. heheh. she keep staring at me-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[digress. the kids downstairs said bye 6 times to reinforce their point-.-]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;the ushering was cool(: yay i like this kind of like.. hello good morning welcome to tkgs! kinda thing. heheheh. :D but it was super hot! D:&lt;br /&gt;and then i saw linyee! heheh! at first she was alone. cos ONGLINHUI not there. hahaha. then after that ONGLINHUI came and YAY. hahahaha.lols.talked quite alot.&lt;br /&gt;and sandra was also supposed to be there but i didnt know where she was so.. hhhahah.didnt see her. :/&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. syafina came back! YAY! with her cousin. hhahha. yes she looks so matured now. and still very niceee! hahah. she talked about my msn name and say its very emooooo. hahahah. okay nvm about that :D HARHARHAR.&lt;br /&gt;then charlene and i escaped to go drink the drink that christine and vaish smuggled (haha) in for us. its tastes like eating flowers but nevermind-.-&lt;br /&gt;then we got carried away and went to classroom block to walk walk. then suddenly alot of parents approach us to ask this and that, and this girl from KC was transferring to TK. so she doesnt like choir and wants to change cca! hahah yay. so charlene started talking about interact and suddenly, we were both promoting our cca HAHA. but the girl looks so nice. but quiet thoughhh. hahaha:D&lt;br /&gt;talk talk talk until we were late in reaching the hall and were soooo lost. :D&lt;br /&gt;back in the hall, we basically collected the dietary needs paper and wait. and look at the juniors. and wait. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day i was super tired after standing so long! hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;i took bus home with xinning! gosh. shes so cute okay. like. talk non stop one. then she was trying to eat her burger on the bus. and it smelt so nice i was so hungry-.-&lt;br /&gt;ohoh! and she puts her earings and her nametag on her handphone keychain! :OOOOO&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha! so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so anyway im back here.&lt;br /&gt;feeling lazy and all. but i cant nap otherwise i cannot sleep tonight.&lt;br /&gt;OH WAIT. TODAYS FRIDAY! i can nap! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. tonight got survivor finals horrr! :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway we alr know that bob won. and matty kena betrayed! DD: gosh nooooo);&lt;br /&gt;kk. i shall see if i can go nap.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. today, i like decode by paramore. hahaha. suddenly like to hear cha si nang song(:&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2231715101248473939?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2231715101248473939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2231715101248473939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2231715101248473939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2231715101248473939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/yawnnn-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2170791144858988478</id><published>2008-12-17T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:46:25.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO&lt;br /&gt;i shall write down everything random and important thats on my mind now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Regular Service at Mandarin Gardens Kindergarten. accepted?&lt;br /&gt;2. whether to follow the steps on the project planning booklet which is super useful.&lt;br /&gt;3. banner! zomg its been dayss. can we start?!-.-&lt;br /&gt;4. 3 stockings for Lynette, and 3 candy canes(:&lt;br /&gt;5. whats my christmas present?&lt;br /&gt;6. FREAKING CHINESE HMWK which i dont understand&lt;br /&gt;7. FREAKING ENGLISH HMWK which i cant download&lt;br /&gt;8. heymath which im just THIS close to finishing but still cant find the mood.&lt;br /&gt;9. english compo which i have another 1000 words to add.&lt;br /&gt;10. whats next year gonna be like?&lt;br /&gt;11. i like the song hey stephen by taylor swift!haha.&lt;br /&gt;12. why is the weather so hott. and yet its 1 degree celcius in beijing where melissa is now.&lt;br /&gt;13. i want a longer holiday! :/&lt;br /&gt;14. i keep thinking and dreaming about someone and someone in some situation which is not gonna happen-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ZOMG SPEAK OF THE DEVIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, thats about it.heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TRACY TAN. PRIORITISE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2170791144858988478?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2170791144858988478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2170791144858988478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2170791144858988478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2170791144858988478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-i-shall-write-down-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2283696907511540516</id><published>2008-12-16T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:38:33.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello! gosh im blogging lots nowdays.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt wanna blog today, but i saw this on jolene's blog and i laughed like mad. haah.shall kope from her. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, DONT THINK SICK. this is just for fun, and im bored :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Do the "Letter Meme".&lt;br /&gt;2. Tag no less than 5 other people.&lt;br /&gt;3. Then copy the "How-to" Letter Meme, and finish your Journal entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Template:Dear (the last person who text messaged you). I don't really know how to tell you this, but (1). I think I realized it (2) (3) and I saw you (4) (5). I'm sure you're (6) enough to understand (7). I'm returning (8) to you, but I'll keep (9) as a memory. You should also know that I (10) (11).(12),Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear jaslyn. I dont really know how to tell you this, but  I'll join the monastery. I think I realised it When I quoted Santa Outside of Chicago and I saw you Pull the clothes off My fart balloon. I'm sure you're Frostbitten enough to understand that there is no solution to this. I'm returning Your ring to you, but i'll keep Your collection of butterflies as a memory. You should also know that I Always have felt dirty before Eggplant-fetishism.In pain, Tracy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What's the color of your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;br /&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;White - I'll join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn't match&lt;br /&gt;Grey - You're a pervert&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - I'm selling myself&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;br /&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;No shirt - You're a loser&lt;br /&gt;Other - I'm in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;br /&gt;January - That night&lt;br /&gt;February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;br /&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;May - First of May&lt;br /&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;Tacos - In your apartment&lt;br /&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;Salad - As you ate enchiladas&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;br /&gt;Kabob - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;Fish - In women's clothing&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;br /&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - With George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What's the color of your socks?&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;br /&gt;Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;Black - Ignore&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Sit on&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot - Pull the clothes off&lt;br /&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's the color of your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;Black - My best friend&lt;br /&gt;Pink - My father&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;Red - Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - My penpal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;Orange - My Kid Rock-collection&lt;br /&gt;White - Manchester United's goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;None - My John F. Kennedy statue&lt;br /&gt;Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;br /&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;br /&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;House - Scarred&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;br /&gt;Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;br /&gt;Happy - How awful i've felt&lt;br /&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;br /&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;br /&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;Depressed - That we're cousins&lt;br /&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;br /&gt;Overjoyous - That I'm open&lt;br /&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;br /&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader-poster&lt;br /&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;Pink - The cut toenails&lt;br /&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;br /&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Your neighbour Martin&lt;br /&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - The results of your blood sample&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;br /&gt;W/X - David's tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Always will remember&lt;br /&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;br /&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;br /&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;br /&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;br /&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;br /&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;br /&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;br /&gt;USA - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;br /&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;Australia - Best regards&lt;br /&gt;Egypt - Fk off now&lt;br /&gt;France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag:&lt;br /&gt;1. marissa.&lt;br /&gt;2. lishan&lt;br /&gt;3. linhui&lt;br /&gt;4. nicole&lt;br /&gt;5. jaslyn! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. so wrong! hahaha. sry jaslyn! you happens that you were the last one to sms me :X heheh! and i thought you hated butterflies! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for entertainment(:&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2283696907511540516?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2283696907511540516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2283696907511540516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2283696907511540516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2283696907511540516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-gosh-im-blogging-lots-nowdays.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-3331491615486510694</id><published>2008-12-15T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T00:40:46.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;okay this is wierd. i dreamt about this last night, then i just went tian's blog and i saw what i dreamt of! haha its a lamee quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who's the person that tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;tiann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Relationship with you and her?&lt;br /&gt;haha. err. fellow comm srv dirs and good friend:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 5 impressions.&lt;br /&gt;funny, talk very fast, k-pop fan, responsible, smart(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If he/ she becomes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;haha no, vegetable sweet sweet will never become my enemy!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What will you say to the person you like very much?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno. depends on what that person says first lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Characteristics i like about myself.&lt;br /&gt;i like to smile, tell lame jokes, help others(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Characteristics i hate about myself.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. alot leh. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. For the person whom you hate, you say?&lt;br /&gt;hello, then i turn away and show black face D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do people feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. your crush?&lt;br /&gt;hahah. obviously no one would say here whattt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;EHHEH(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Most ideal person you wanna be?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. 100% myself(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. pass this to 10 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) marissa&lt;br /&gt;2) lishan&lt;br /&gt;3) nicole&lt;br /&gt;4) linhui&lt;br /&gt;5) tian!&lt;br /&gt;6) mimi&lt;br /&gt;7) cherlyn gay eating&lt;br /&gt;8) yiai&lt;br /&gt;9) aleeza&lt;br /&gt;10) i cant think of anymore leh! how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;michael?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. if 5 and 7 were together? (tian and cher)&lt;br /&gt;hahah they dont even know each other. and it would be very wrong:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.who does 5 like? (tian)&lt;br /&gt;errr. junsu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.what colour does 9 like? (aleeza)&lt;br /&gt;light yellow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.say something about 8.(yiai)&lt;br /&gt;haha alot to say! :D nice jie, hates work, likes aliens eg. ei! very supportive,likes green, and likes green apples:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. who is 2?&lt;br /&gt;YEOH LISHAN&lt;br /&gt;bangbangtang fan, david archuleta fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Talk about 3? (nicole)&lt;br /&gt;haha nicoke! liansheng. hmm. very smart, hardworking, honest, and veryvery nice to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. who is 10 best friend?&lt;br /&gt;i shall leave this blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if me then i happy to bits le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.who is the sexiest among the 10?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. CHERLYN GAY EATING AND HER TIGHTS! HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. what colour does 4 like?(linhui)&lt;br /&gt;hhaha hmm. i think all the colours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. is 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;she's married to tegoshi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.your relationship with 1?(marissa!)&lt;br /&gt;BESTFRIENDS(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.are 5 and 6 close friends?(tiantianmimi)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT! THEY'RE SISTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.9's surname?(aleeza)&lt;br /&gt;TEO! hahaha. or 2 dollars also can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.7's nickname? (cherlyn)&lt;br /&gt;GAY EATING! hahaha. or cher lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.say something to 2. (lishan)&lt;br /&gt;when you wanna go hunt for AHEM'S present?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.say something to help 9? (aleeza)&lt;br /&gt;help? errr. let me help you?! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. who does 1 admire? (marissa)&lt;br /&gt;i dunno who she admires, BUT I KNOW WHO ADMIRES HER! WAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.where does 1 live? (marissa)&lt;br /&gt;bishann:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. 10 of them know who you like?&lt;br /&gt;only 3 know. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.say something to 6 when you see her. (mimi)&lt;br /&gt;HELLO! hahah. and we'll probably crack some lame joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.10's spouse?&lt;br /&gt;ahha. blankkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doneee.&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;br /&gt;this is just for entertainment(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-3331491615486510694?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/3331491615486510694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=3331491615486510694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3331491615486510694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3331491615486510694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-okay-this-is-wierd.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-6468646414251354735</id><published>2008-12-14T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:53:42.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;this is my favourite song at the moment! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Archuleta- A Little Too Not Over You.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(eh eh eh oh eh eh eh eh eh eh oh eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;It never crossed my mind at all&lt;br /&gt;That's what I tell myself&lt;br /&gt;What we had has come and gone&lt;br /&gt;You're better off with someone else&lt;br /&gt;It's for the best, I know it is&lt;br /&gt;But I see you Sometimes I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;What I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;And I turn around&lt;br /&gt;You're with him now&lt;br /&gt;I just can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;You're so hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not over it&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you&lt;br /&gt;(eh eh eh oh eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Not over you&lt;br /&gt;(eh eh eh oh eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories Supposed to fade&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with my heart?&lt;br /&gt;Shake it off, let it go&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think it be this hard&lt;br /&gt;Should be strong&lt;br /&gt;Moving on&lt;br /&gt;But I see you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;What I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;And I turn around&lt;br /&gt;You're with him now&lt;br /&gt;I just can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;You're so hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not over it&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I regret&lt;br /&gt;Everything I said&lt;br /&gt;No way to take it all back, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;How I let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll never understand&lt;br /&gt;I'll never understand&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, oooh, oooh, oooh Oooooooh Oh Ooooh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;You're so hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not over it&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;so hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not over it&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;And I really don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little too not over you&lt;br /&gt;(eh eh eh oh eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Not over you&lt;br /&gt;(eh eh eh oh eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it so so rocks(:&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna replay yesterday! hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-6468646414251354735?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/6468646414251354735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=6468646414251354735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6468646414251354735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6468646414251354735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-this-is-my-favourite-song-at.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-6939662490047268503</id><published>2008-12-14T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T01:36:27.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hay!&lt;br /&gt;today was such a great day(:&lt;br /&gt;we celebrated teacher emen's birthday during art class! it was supposed to be a surprise party and yet. it wasnt such a great surprise.&lt;br /&gt;SEE! MY SIXTH SENSE WAS SO ACCURATE!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.anyway.&lt;br /&gt;ALEEZA TEO was 20 mins late, and then we went for class late, and then we got super drenched in the damn rain. hahaha. we went ntuc to buy drinks and plate. exactly same as last time for my birthday that one. just that got no aunty asking how much is the chicken wing:D hahah.&lt;br /&gt;then teacher emen suspected something when we all went late. which totally blew the whole thing. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then throughout the whole lesson, me, aleeza and sabrina were miming and talking like mutes across the table as to when marissa was coming. hahah it was hilarious. then we kept passing our handphones with messages on them until end up i had 3 phones:D hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;okay and sab was super high the whole day. apparently, she has short hands and couldnt reach the cup of water. hahaa okay nvm the whole short hand thing was super lame.&lt;br /&gt;then when marissa called WAAH. all so frantic. like. ahh howhow. hahaah. so then me and aleeza wanted to go downstairs, so i said I NEED TO GO TOILET. then aleeza said SHE NEEDS TO GO HELP HER MOTHER CARRY SOMETHING HEAVY. in our minds, we were like. SHIT. we used different excuse! HAHHA. so we said. we needed to go toilet then help my mum. HAHHAHA. okay so lame.&lt;br /&gt;mars cabbed over from toapayoh with ben and AAHH. when i saw her i was so happehhh:D hahah. we collected the cake, which had words saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AGE OF ME: ______________ FILL IN THE BLANK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TEACHER EMEN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hahaha.he was 39 on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;we bought a purple lighter which was errr. hahaha. abit gayish. hahaha. and collected the drinks downstairs and went up. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;lighting the cake was chao lameee! ben helped us light the cake, and we were scared the smoke signals would go off then err. ohno :/&lt;br /&gt;so we finally went into class, so called off the lights. (WE COULDNT FIND THE DARN LIGHT SO IT WAS SUPER ANTI CLIMAX. )&lt;br /&gt;haha. then marissa walked in with the cakee! haaah. the singing part went. POOF!&lt;br /&gt;we properly sang it then ehh. the words melted away. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;we took pictures, ahhaha. below.&lt;br /&gt;teacher emen ate such a TINYYY slice. goshh. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;the cake over cream liao. hahha. but good thing the tiramisu wasnt that overly loaded with coffee otherwise i cant eat. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;so then marissa's mum and her friend walked in and stuff. eateat.fatfat.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. thats about it. teacher emen help us clean palette! HAHAH. yay(:&lt;br /&gt;after that (just now) he sms me! saying:&lt;br /&gt;*checks inbox*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"thanks for the cake and present and handmade card.. :o) and the effort you have put in for the short party. :o)) "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(his smileys are damn cute. hahah. look like big nose person or something. aahaha )&lt;br /&gt;then he said &lt;em&gt;"i have a great 6 sense.... somehow when u were all late i knew you were all up to something. he..he :o)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"thanks for the effort. i am really very happy."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwww. okay. made the whole day of rushing about smsing and calling all worth it ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but that who ahhh. decided to pon. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures below(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMmCirFpI/AAAAAAAACAY/RyOWYsW3JSE/s1600-h/019+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279569617074460306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMmCirFpI/AAAAAAAACAY/RyOWYsW3JSE/s320/019+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMm9SjasI/AAAAAAAACAg/Q08fUeedO50/s1600-h/020+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279569632844540610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMm9SjasI/AAAAAAAACAg/Q08fUeedO50/s320/020+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he was smiling! then he moved-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMnLszTeI/AAAAAAAACAo/gJ5XDMEy6T4/s1600-h/021+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279569636712730082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMnLszTeI/AAAAAAAACAo/gJ5XDMEy6T4/s320/021+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMnuLAn9I/AAAAAAAACAw/wDkHgYmCXZY/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279569645966237650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMnuLAn9I/AAAAAAAACAw/wDkHgYmCXZY/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yay this is actually quite nice! haha. look at sabrina! HAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMoZnwctI/AAAAAAAACA4/uOtmR_yVF28/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279569657629536978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMoZnwctI/AAAAAAAACA4/uOtmR_yVF28/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay and this is some abstract shot of the egyptian mural thing me and aleeza are sharing.hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had great fun today(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and getting wet was. well. refreshing. ahhahahahha. but cold luhhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was great to see marissa again! AHHH. like. how long ago she left. but so fast like 20 mins then she go again:/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE ART CLASS!(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#TRACY``&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-6939662490047268503?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/6939662490047268503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=6939662490047268503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6939662490047268503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/6939662490047268503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/hay-today-was-such-great-day-we.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SUTMmCirFpI/AAAAAAAACAY/RyOWYsW3JSE/s72-c/019+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-5719393800379417691</id><published>2008-12-11T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:59:00.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helloooo! hahah&lt;br /&gt;im bored today, thats why im here.&lt;br /&gt;i just facebooked for 5 mins and logged out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;rightt.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly today im so free,and yesterday i was busy until i could burst:D&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;oh yes&lt;br /&gt;i have a cold! HAHAH. from dunk dunk goose(:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;i was soaked and i went on the bus and the aircon was blehh. and then i walked out and the sun was super hot.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess thats how i fell sick in like. 1hr. hahaha(:&lt;br /&gt;but i wanna play dunk dunk goose again! D:&lt;br /&gt;hahah. i like water(:&lt;br /&gt;gosh, this is freaking random.&lt;br /&gt;its 13 days to christmas!&lt;br /&gt;and my orders for stuff are WOW.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i shall go sew soon.&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;br /&gt;im totally bored.&lt;br /&gt;and nothing on the radio is entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;ahh gosh. my email cant attatch pictures. how to send to marianne?!&lt;br /&gt;hahah. i shall wait till she comes online&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait til sunday, for many reasons.&lt;br /&gt;although something's not gonna be quite right. my sixth sense is telling me, again.&lt;br /&gt;its always right-.-&lt;br /&gt;goshhh. im still totally bored.&lt;br /&gt;and this is such a random post, that YOU reading this has just wasted 2 mins of your time, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall go waste my time.&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-5719393800379417691?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/5719393800379417691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=5719393800379417691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5719393800379417691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/5719393800379417691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/helloooo-hahah-im-bored-today-thats-why.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-416087552397194603</id><published>2008-12-09T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:22:06.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helloooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just returned from interact camp like, 45 mins ago. WAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to blog, cos it was so fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning was basically avt, 30 week schedule stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ice breakers were funn(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like whacko and stuff. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was pizza, &lt;strong&gt;12 pizzas. &lt;/strong&gt;and 5 free drinks(: heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i made the call to canadian pizza, and it was utmost ENTERTAINING(: hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy didnt speak very well, so got alot of communication problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked for my name, i said TRACY. he said: JACEY? okay jacey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then i said tanjong katong girls' school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said tanjong katong girls' secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HAHA! so i guess that means the fence between tkgs and tkss! HAHHA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so somehow. we put down the phone. and realised 10 regular pizzas wasnt enough food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i called again, and it was the same guy. hhaha. so i asked for 2 more pizzas, and change all the pizzas to large. hahah.then got free drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i ask: what flavour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said. pepsi, miranda orange, green tea, ice lemon tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i said: I WANT ALL! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he said okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the drinks became 3 pepsi and 2 orange=.=""""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when you're free next time, talk to canadian pizza order man. HAHAHA. so biantai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes lets get to the favourite part of my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no lah. cos i like DUNK DUNK GOOOSE! HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh joy isnt the only one who said &lt;strong&gt;gooses. &lt;/strong&gt;charlene said it too! HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;it was fun because everyone had a share in getting wet(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i got dunked by &lt;b&gt;JASLYN SHI WEI FEN&lt;/b&gt;(humphhh)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha no la, but it was great great fun! hahahah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-darn it. my gastric is killing me.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha okay i really cant blog anymore. stomach hurts like. craaaaap! );&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#TRACYY``&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks for everyone's support on theartstory! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-416087552397194603?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/416087552397194603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=416087552397194603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/416087552397194603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/416087552397194603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/helloooo-i-just-returned-from-interact.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-7628437908793055247</id><published>2008-12-06T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T03:03:06.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;helloooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im here to advertise for my art blog! hahahs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please support me greatly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thankss(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/STpa7n1OeTI/AAAAAAAACAQ/ctmgPB901LQ/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276629893768968498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/STpa7n1OeTI/AAAAAAAACAQ/ctmgPB901LQ/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/STpa7EOhjXI/AAAAAAAACAI/kwxjbVrrYxs/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276629884211400050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/STpa7EOhjXI/AAAAAAAACAI/kwxjbVrrYxs/s320/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. go there now! the link is on my extras(:&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;br /&gt;i shall come up with more smaller cheaper ones sooon.&lt;br /&gt;i got tonnes of inspiration after coming back from the christmas-season-ed vivo! hahahh!&lt;br /&gt;okay.gtg;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel im damn slack for smpf. *slaps myself.*&lt;br /&gt;i promise i'll work on it damn hard on monday.&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-7628437908793055247?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/7628437908793055247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=7628437908793055247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7628437908793055247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/7628437908793055247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/helloooo-im-here-to-advertise-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/STpa7n1OeTI/AAAAAAAACAQ/ctmgPB901LQ/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-595283422979809020</id><published>2008-12-03T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:30:55.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;visit &lt;a href="http://theartstory.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://theartstory.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas gifts are up on sale!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;oh and yay,&lt;br /&gt;my rash has subsided!&lt;br /&gt;this is probably my shortest post ever. heh heh heh&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-595283422979809020?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/595283422979809020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=595283422979809020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/595283422979809020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/595283422979809020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-visit-httptheartstory.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-3522015073139864109</id><published>2008-11-30T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:18:42.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAMN MY RASH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VERY VERY ITCHY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANT TO CHANGE MY SKIN! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHHH VERY VERY VERY ITCHY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND ITS SPREADING LIKE.MOULD ON DAMP BREAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;gosh i cant stand it):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-3522015073139864109?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/3522015073139864109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=3522015073139864109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3522015073139864109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/3522015073139864109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/11/damn-my-rash.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-2751519430393799784</id><published>2008-11-30T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:28:18.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hayy!&lt;br /&gt;gosh,i wanted to blog about pb camp but it was 1 week ago alr. haha too slow.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i shall just acknowledge mooer! for being the best cow family ever!(:&lt;br /&gt;esp liansheng! who did very well at the human ladder. heehee. hope her blueblacks are fine..&lt;br /&gt;andand han shang gong is in melbourne now! D: hahah. such a rich han shang gong! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;but i sure had fun at &lt;s&gt;cow camp&lt;/s&gt; pb camp(:&lt;br /&gt;okay. im so frantic now im waving my arms and im gonna fly off soon.&lt;br /&gt;okay lol no.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot kimberley's deadline which was YESTERDAY AND THE DAY BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;AHHH): i feel so bad. she still has to collate and send stuff today. gosh. *slaps myself*&lt;br /&gt;then. i have to meet joy's deadline which is today and not all interactors have responded to my email. or rather. there were alot of unclear responses. so i have to go call all of them. WAAH.&lt;br /&gt;then. I REALISED NICOKE WENT OLD AIRPORT ROAD YTD TOOOO! hahha.&lt;br /&gt;i went to look for western stall aunty and uncle. they're doing really well but they arent coping that well with only 2 ppl. heh. ohoh! and i saw my card on their fridge! along with jiening's long long long letter and 1e7's and 2e3's messages. HAHA. so cool(:&lt;br /&gt;and also, our smpf isnt going that well. we're really behind time:/// we're doing the topic on the arbelos, which is like 2 semi circles in 1 big semicircle and we have to find out if the area of the arbelos is equal to something, which im not clear cos i cant see the diagrams on the website.:/ now that helps..&lt;br /&gt;andand! i have to make box for sharon's gifts&lt;br /&gt;andand! im gonna come up with christmas themed stuff to post on the art story. hahha. OH YEAH! and i havent linked this blog to that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theartstory.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://theartstory.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go check it out, and support me yeah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im wondering why im still blogging here, and i still watched ice princess just now:X&lt;br /&gt;ahh well. shall go reply joy.&lt;br /&gt;#TRACY``&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38627327-2751519430393799784?l=thelittlepea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/feeds/2751519430393799784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38627327&amp;postID=2751519430393799784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2751519430393799784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38627327/posts/default/2751519430393799784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelittlepea.blogspot.com/2008/11/hayy-goshi-wanted-to-blog-about-pb-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>TRACY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059713213734144581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38627327.post-1674762638466843040</id><published>2008-11-27T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:54:52.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this post is so delayed but i still must blog about saturday!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Popular bookfest at suntec! ahhh and guess who was the guest on 22nov at 3.30pm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JJ!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;haha so cool right! like.AHHHHH! he was on 933 and 1003 the day before and i was so happy(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we were there for lunch, at NYDC. hahaha. quite nice, it was like newyork newyork. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the bookfest was nice, as in. there was this whole section on art stuff i went WHEEEE(: hahah. but then buy so many things, must carry =.=" we stayed there for a few hours waiting for 3.30. hahah and finally, YAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i really wanted to scream my head off but err. i was the only jj fan and all the ppl around me were so.. cooool. hahahah. Ken from 1003 was so funny! hahah(: the whole session was so nice, and ahh! like. the questions they asked were some sooo easy, some quite hard. hahah. but i knew like alot but dont dare to answer. *SLAPS HEAD SLAPS BRAIN SLAPS HANDS SLAPS MOUTH* gosh. andand *slaps mouth another time* cos. if i asked mummy, she would have let me buy JJ's album again for a picture pass! OMG. i was WAITING FOR HER TO ASK BUT SHE DIDNT ASK SO I DIDNT ASK THEN AFTER THAT SHE ASKED AND SHE AGREED BUT I DIDNT ASK HER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMGOMGOMG *SLAPS MY WHOLE BODY* GOSH. so wasted. like. one in a million chance to take picture with jj! D: i would be happy for a year, no, 10 years okay. and all i had to do was ASK! D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay. so wasted. anyway. over alr. it was still heart melting to see/hear JJ beatbox!(: hahaha! so cool. and some,more to my fav song! :D bu chao bu yong hua qian(: hahahah. nicenice. i have the video((((: heh heh heh! after that everyone went up to take photos. then i just watcheddddd. ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gosh. but it was such a great experience! HEH. i flew up to the moon for 1 hr:D yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tEMvf-YI/AAAAAAAAB8o/o0uOiFEguaA/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273553607581497730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tEMvf-YI/AAAAAAAAB8o/o0uOiFEguaA/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tEc9Dp8I/AAAAAAAAB8w/7g6gEF9vhPA/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273553611933329346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tEc9Dp8I/AAAAAAAAB8w/7g6gEF9vhPA/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tEmoR2bI/AAAAAAAAB84/0sf7s9nS5zc/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273553614530533810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tEmoR2bI/AAAAAAAAB84/0sf7s9nS5zc/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tE0Js5iI/AAAAAAAAB9A/XbEBxNvCV-E/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273553618160379426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tE0Js5iI/AAAAAAAAB9A/XbEBxNvCV-E/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tFDwouTI/AAAAAAAAB9I/idO1BGVa49k/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273553622350215474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9tFDwouTI/AAAAAAAAB9I/idO1BGVa49k/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JJ LIN JUN JIE ROCKS, NO DOUBT. YAY(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;heh. okay. 23 nov, class party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gosh, it was so wet :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;heh. unluckily, it raineddd. booo. for almost the whole time. i went right after art class. picked up lishan and nicoke from parkway. we were second to be there, apparently zakiah was there alr but didnt see us. hahah. it was very windy too, so playing taiti was very very hard. hahaha. cards flew(: hahaha. it started to drizzle so we sat at the food center to play signal, go fish and some other card games(: haha it was fun. singnal was fun! hahah. zakiah and rouhui were great. hahah. mine and jolene's signal was raising the eyebrows. but apparently she never looked when i tried to signal to her. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;more people came, but it was still drizzling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chloe and shiling's parents brought the food and everything else.we helped to carry everything to the wet pit and started to set everything up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me and zak went to sit at the breakwater to look at the scenery and chat. it was so nice(: the breawater was so warm! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then it started to drizzle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we had to head back to the food center with all the food and drinks carrying umbrellas at the same time. it wasnt that bad, even though the stuff were super heavy. impt thing was that we worked together as a class!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we waited and waited for a section where we could chope all the tables. finally, after about i think 1 hr of standing and waiting along the walkway, one whole sheltered section was free! we chionged!:D ahahha. we ate the cooked food first while waiting for the rain to stop. it was great(: lishan, nicoke,linhui and i sat at the same table(: haha. closer into the night, the raining finally stopped. our table continued to play taiti and the loser eat fishball. hahaha. while the rest went to set up the bbq and cook the raw stuff. (: haha.after that we transported the whole thing to the pit and cam whored then i had to go. so sad! i didnt even eat any bbq stuff at a class bbq. hahahhas. but it was super fun just hanging out together as a class for the last time(: heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xwWY73WI/AAAAAAAAB9w/NF3Zu9V1Y9w/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273558764131966306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xwWY73WI/AAAAAAAAB9w/NF3Zu9V1Y9w/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xwMClVzI/AAAAAAAAB9o/y6QNdo1BIbc/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273558761353860914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xwMClVzI/AAAAAAAAB9o/y6QNdo1BIbc/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xv0L29nI/AAAAAAAAB9g/q38mEadt3bI/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273558754950313586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xv0L29nI/AAAAAAAAB9g/q38mEadt3bI/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xvtLtXMI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/hYebwX7-lIc/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273558753070636226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xvtLtXMI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/hYebwX7-lIc/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xvEo-2qI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/N3fbJe7lZZ0/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273558742187563682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS9xvEo-2qI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/N3fbJe7lZZ0/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYlgIVeHWZY/SS93bLKzxCI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/urGHl-3bdRk/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273564997412439074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px
