<?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-9458960</id><updated>2011-09-18T00:02:34.342+08:00</updated><category term='HAPPY NEW YEAR :D'/><title type='text'>ILY forever.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-8718074500872912748</id><published>2007-04-09T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T23:14:37.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHA, I FINALLY GOT A NEW PHONE :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;ASK ME FOR MY NEW NUMBER (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 1st April was fine. It was a sunday. Got tricked terribly but that's alright. It's after all april's fool (: Then came holy week. Made sacrifices (: I feel so proud of myself because I actually completed them. Like my fruit fast, not gossiping, calming myself down, not talking behine people's backs and like many many other things. On monday after school had band, it went on quite fine and i enjoyed practice. Then after that, I took bus back home. It was okay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I had legion as usual (: After that, I went up for junior band prac. Tried this really cool thing, something like a flute. Played it for quite awhile. Then did a little of my work. And took bus home after that. Apparently leonard saw me on the bus. But I totally did not see him. How amazing is that. Hahaha, fine. I was too engrossed with messaging and replying people that I didn't even bother about my surroundings. Yeah. I wanted to go for creative but there was no tuesday class. So sad. So anyway, reached home did my work. I'm a good girl okay. Hahaha, yeah. Then slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, there was band at 4pm. Went for wednesday fortnight mass before that. It was fun. Then told Mrs Lee that I was on a fast so cannot eat the curry. I rejected it (: I'm damn proud of myself. Hahaha, and then later, I told them we had band at 4pm. And guess what. They came up to see us practise. Mrs Lee and Mrs Matthews. And they said we were good (: I think that totally boosted our morale. Thanks Mrs Lee and Mrs Matthews very much. Continued our practise. After that, took a bus down to church with kerlene and jacqueline. Talked to them and then later, we went for the rehearsal thing. Didn't do any homework. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem test was horrible on thursday. So disgusting. Then after school, had band once again. It was good la. It was maundy thursday so I left band early and went to church. Helped out with holy hour (: And then after that went church visiting. Went home after that to bath and went for lenten vigil. Oh my goodness please. It was until 6am. Damn tired by the time we went back home on thursday. Was with Andrew, Debra and Marcus throughout the entire thing. Then after that, was complaining confirm cannot get into the house and all that. Hahaha, and I actually got in with my sister. The funny thing was I told Andrew I'd see him in 10am service but I never got up. And i actually blamed him for not calling me. Hahaha. Then after that, went for jiang. Went home, slept and got up for band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, last band practise before SYF. Went quite well. Then after that, went home to go get ready for church. Went for easter vigil mass. It was good although it was 4 hours long. After that, went to eat with Eugene, Matthew, Debra and Jacqueline. Then sat around with some other people from RCIY. Amy cabbed home, and fetched me at the same time. Okay on sunday. Slacked in church. Had legion. Yeah. Okay that's about it. Damn long la. I don't want to blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYFFFFFF was today. DAMN GOOD; I FEEL ACCOMPLISHED.&lt;br /&gt;Okay met in the morning to warm up and everything. Got ready and then left for SCH. Reached there early. (: Then we tuned and warmed up again at the tuning room. Then I tried to focus and not to listen to the bands before us. But I just couldn't. Panicking already. Before I walked in, I smiled profusely to assure myself. Then Mr Tang smiled back at me. Walked up on stage. Smiling. Then played sunrise and der vogelhandler. I didn't blast and mispitch! Damn proud of myself please. (: AHHH; then we went back to school. Went for SS before lessons were over. Wanted to watch 23 today but the show was too late and had to gather at SCH. So we went to the food junction. CAM-WHORED like nobody's business. And then went to yamaha to check what we wanted to buy. But there was no stock. Could only find it in Tampines. So sad. Took a train down to SCH with Clarise, Roslyn and Francesca. Stopped by guardian to buy some stuff. Then when we reached there, so many people were already there. Not all band members could go in and watch the results. So I stayed outside. I couldn't stand the announcer because he was so slow. He actually mispronounced our school's name. Then later, he announced our school, GOLD. I started to scream and jump. People were ataring at me. I didn't care. I was hugging jocelyn and all. Cried abit. And then went to find roslyn. Saw Roslyn and started screaming again. Didn't cry. Held back my tears. Then after that, saw Clarise. And that was the final straw, I started screaming and crying like nobody's business. Then saw sir, and cheered. So happy la. Went home with Roslyn and Seiriol. Talked and wondered how we actually got the gold. And then I reached home at around 8.30. So late. Just rushed through my work. And I'm gonna sleep in awhile. Seriously, I can't contain my happiness! AHHH, okay. I stilll have to let that fact sink in too. YAY, I'm damn happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the other performing arts people. YOU CAN'T LOOK DOWN ON US ANYMORE. We have gold too okay! (: Hahaha, YAY, I'M HAPPY. EXHILARATED. Okay, good night for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-8718074500872912748?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/8718074500872912748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=8718074500872912748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/8718074500872912748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/8718074500872912748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/04/hahaha-i-finally-got-new-phone-dddd-ask.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-5262419176093789958</id><published>2007-03-31T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T20:48:23.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuesday had legion and I went straight home after. Did my work and all. Then I did some e-learning homework which I haven't finished because the teachers totally piled work on us during the two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then wednesday, I had penitential service. I think during penitential service is really stressful and upon meeting all those people who keep talking and not reflecting on their sins are really annoying. And sometimes I felt like crying but that would mean I would have let them won, and gained control over me so I decided to just forget about it. I mena if that's what they want, I can't stop them and everything. All I can do is say and nothing else. I can't have any control over them and they are so rebellious that they seriously wouldn't listen to me. And only when a teacher or I go near them then they'll keep quiet. Excuse me, I have feelings too. And other people might want to reflect if you do not. Then after school I had creative. Dad fetched me there and we had lunch at some nice porridge place near my grandparents' house (: Had class. It was fun, saw Amanda Ng, primary school friend (: Wrote an expository essay. Then we went to Thomson Plaza to eat dinner. Ate at Burger King. Met my sister and Andrew there. Yeah, then later fetched my sister for tuition and we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was quite an interesting day. Had an extra chemistry lesson with Miss Nandar. I think she's rather stress and everything. Like she has no time and all that. Yeah, then after that, we went straight for band. Stephanie obviously walked super fast and reached the bandrooom. Then Jebi reached and Roslyn, Clarise, Alyssa and I were way behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Alyssa:&lt;br /&gt;Hey Alyssa, you know what school ends five minutes later than usual now.&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa replied happily and dumbly:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know. The clock spoil right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygoodness! Alyssa, the timetable got extended! Hahaha (: Funny funny. Then band passed kinda fast and I went home myself because my parents were watching a movie. How nice. Reached home and had 3 sausages for dinner because my maid thought I wasn't eating at home. Yeaps, then watched some tv. And did my work after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, I had a chinese compo CA. Was quite okay. Couldn't think of what to write at first. Then managed to think of some lame story and decided to write it. Then after school, we had PFT 5 items! Hahaha, it was good. I managed to do quite well. All's left is 2.4 run! I think I should be able to pass this year! (: I hope. Yeah, then after that waited for Jessica and Julienne decided to come with us. So together, the three of us took MRT to bugis for Jiang. Then later, ate fish noodles for dinner while waiting for my sister's class to end. Bought food for my mum at Longhouse. And then fetched my two other sisters from penitential service. Saw my cousin Ashley when fetching my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had band from 8-6. Was almost late. Went to Xinmin Secondary School for band exchange. It ended at about 1.30pm. Saw the St Pat's and St Andrew's band. Whoa they are good. I feel so inferior. But it's alright. We can improve and maybe try to catch with them one day. WE can do it! Met St Margs again (: Seriously I think St Margs and IJ can really click well together. Hahaha. I saw some people. Hahaha, Seiriol! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I met that guy. The Caspar or whoever. Yeah, freaky looking and rather ugly. Thank goodness you don't like him. Hahaha (: See I'm showing you so much respect and support okay! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left school at around 6 with Seiriol, Liting, Daphne, Jasmine and Melissa. Sir was with us. He stayed till around that time talking to us about various stuff. Then Melissa took 59 back and the rest of us walked to the interchange. Seiriol and I took the same way for the train. And then we talked about things. I really agree with you (: Hahaha, and I bet you agree with me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's about it. (:&lt;br /&gt;Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREW, 9 DAYS TO SYF ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-5262419176093789958?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/5262419176093789958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=5262419176093789958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/5262419176093789958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/5262419176093789958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/03/tuesday-had-legion-and-i-went-straight.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-4532346221972542255</id><published>2007-03-31T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T20:24:22.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're such an asshole. Get lost seriously if you have nothing nice to say. You should scoot out of my freaking life cause seriously, i don't need you at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Amanda, Grace, Clarise, Roslyn, Seiriol, Meishi, Eugene, Matthew, Benjamin and everyone else for trying to calm me down and trying to say it's totally rude of him and everything, especially for the support that you showed me. I love y'all very much (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-4532346221972542255?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/4532346221972542255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=4532346221972542255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/4532346221972542255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/4532346221972542255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/03/youre-such-asshole.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-779153642538979437</id><published>2007-03-26T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T18:47:11.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't blogged in ages. Anyway school has started already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holidays are over )):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah totally sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First three days of school was quite interesting as there was no more Homeroom system so we didn't have to move around! I really love it, they finally changed it back. I really couldn't stand the homeroom system. Then I realised that I didn't have to move at all because geog and chinese is in my classroom! Yay! Hahaha, I really love the way it is now. Hoping they won't change it back ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday had creative. Lim Qing did make-up in my class. Yeah. And to sheena. Wednesday has no more meaning to me la. I mean I have given up already I think. Yeah. (: I feel accomplished that I've stopped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sports day last thursday! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Band won inter-CCA third :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So happy. Didn't expect to win but that was great! Hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah then after that went for lunch with the band people at bishan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many people there. In the end, we split up and went our separate ways. It was totally fun la. Then we had band. Band passed super fast. And I went for church meeting. Took bus with Roslyn who were meeting her primary 6 friends at the prata house. Then later we discussed about the holy thursday thing. Then later, Amy took cab and fetched Kristen and I back home (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then friday was e-learning day. Went to school and wasted my time there. Legion was cancelled. Like what the hell. Wasted alot of my time and when I went home, I had no mood to do work cause I was so tired and slept through the entire day. Woke up to go for tuition. Tuition was fine. I guess. Had dinner at some bugis food court while waiting for my sister to end her class. Then we went home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up early on saturday for band. Ran 6 rounds which made me totally tired. I have totally no stamina )): Argh. And 2.4 is coming. Irritating. Then later, we had sectionals. Practised the songs then later we had break. And sir came after that. Practised and then later band ended. Went to thomson plaza with my dad, sister and brother. And went to popular, bought some stuff. And my sister went to meet her friends. I saw aunty christina at thomson plaza (: Then told her I would leaving early and all that stuff. Oh yeah, bought otah! :DDD I love otah! Hahaha, yeah. Did a little bit of work at night. Wrote the expository essay! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday, woke up early. Went to church after that. Realised that there was legion then I went for mass with Grace. Saw him again. Like what the hell. And then later we went to town with Leonard. Walked around. Saw Bow, (: Hahaha, then went back to church again for catechism. Changed into my band uniform yet again to go to the Singapore Conference Hall for a rehearsal. Assembled in school and then went there. Played and touched up. The RI band was after us to practise. Their slot was super late. Then later, dad and my brother came to fetch me home. Saw Roslyn in the way home. Ate pizza for dinner (: Oh yeah, It was Eugene's birthday (: Happy Birthday to you (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E-learning day was today as well. Went to school for self-practise. I felt that I actually practised quite abit while the others weren't here yet. Then I started reading Seiriol's book and managed to finish it (: Super interesting. I love Meg Cabot (: Then went for lunch with Seiriol and Pearly. Took bus back and everything. And started to do my e-learning work. I have sort of completed some work. And almost done. [Haven't started on Literature, SS and the Physics Ws. The rest are done. I hope.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay some pictures for y'all (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9e7kDsY2VEY/Rgej-zOo4eI/AAAAAAAAAAU/G5VrW8vAt0c/s1600-h/Sports+day"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046182206790754786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9e7kDsY2VEY/Rgej-zOo4eI/AAAAAAAAAAU/G5VrW8vAt0c/s320/Sports+day%2707+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9e7kDsY2VEY/RgeiWDOo4dI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I_lFClQvST0/s1600-h/Sports+day"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046180407199457746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9e7kDsY2VEY/RgeiWDOo4dI/AAAAAAAAAAM/I_lFClQvST0/s320/Sports+day%2707+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9e7kDsY2VEY/Rgej_TOo4fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2CzKu1lPC4E/s1600-h/Sports+day"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046182215380689394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9e7kDsY2VEY/Rgej_TOo4fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2CzKu1lPC4E/s320/Sports+day%2707+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9e7kDsY2VEY/Rgej_zOo4gI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GubJsCgg4J4/s1600-h/Sports+day"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046182223970624002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9e7kDsY2VEY/Rgej_zOo4gI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GubJsCgg4J4/s320/Sports+day%2707+016.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;/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;Alrights, that's all! Hahaha, oh the pictures are from sports day! Love y'all loads! (:&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/9458960-779153642538979437?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/779153642538979437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=779153642538979437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/779153642538979437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/779153642538979437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-everyone-havent-blogged-in-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_9e7kDsY2VEY/Rgej-zOo4eI/AAAAAAAAAAU/G5VrW8vAt0c/s72-c/Sports+day%2707+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-6255542316920092832</id><published>2007-03-15T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T18:16:40.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just came back from band camp :DD Fun fun fun. Hahaha, yeah, it was really good. Uh huh. So we gathered on tuesday morning, which started off with a combined practice together with sir on vogelhandler. Well, it was fine i guess. Then we had lunch and went over to st margs for an exchange on playing sunrise. :DD St margs people are very friendly and nice. Hahaha. Their tuba section is super funnaye. Hahaha. They gave us pink smarties. I think they think we're bimbos. But we're so not bimbos. Heh. Just kidding la. Then we left to get back to ij. We had very little time to eat and very little time to bathe. We had a combined practice with Mr Yeoh for Mr Tang's wedding on sunday night. Then later, we had a little free time and we went all went to talk and stuff. Talked to dawn and clare for awhile and then we went to sleep, and i went to charge my phone :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I was so tired. My back ached the day before so when I tried to get up, it hurt so badly that I didn't want to get up. Endured the stupid pain and then went to brush my teeth. We went to the coffeeshop outside school instead of going to the Toa Payoh Lorong 1 market because we had no time and had ot go to commonwealth secondary for exchange. After eating breakfast, we set of for commonwealth secondary. We had to carry our tuba up one floor. Tiring please. I wanted to throw the tuba down the stairs. Then we had the exchange. We heard 9 other schools and we also heard ang mo kio secondary's version of der vogelhandler. I think we totally sucked and we definitely have to have improvement. Yeah, then like we were so sad and all. Then we went back and had sectionals and we made up this dance and song thing for competition. There was also night practice which was also very crazy because sir was telling us how bad we were and all. And he was conducting really crazily. It was really fun cause we were all doing some crazy stuff doing the competition. And BUTTERCUP got second. But it's fine, in our hearts, we're the best! :DD Then we went to the performing arts centre. Watched some blast show which I obviously didn't. Was talking and doing some other stuff. Then later, lights out, and we went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and then we walked to Toa Payoh Lorong 1 market to eat. I ate porridge. I think the porridge there isn't as good as this particular porridge shop at my grandparents' house area. Went back to school and had combine with sir. Was quite fun. Time passed and soon we breaked camp. Then after that, Meishi, Alyssa and I went to junction 8, where Alyssa met Glenn and we went to watch Music and Lyrics. I saw Eugene kor at junction 8 :DD I just realised he's super tall. In the end, I realised Eugene was watching Music and Lyrics too. Saw him in the theatre. Music and Lyrics is super sweet, and I love the song so very much! Hahaha. Then later, Alyssa went to eat her zinger and we left soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm at home, gonna go and rest soon. :DD&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, talk to y'all soon, LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-6255542316920092832?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/6255542316920092832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=6255542316920092832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/6255542316920092832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/6255542316920092832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-just-came-back-from-band-camp-dd-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-8012652508385285425</id><published>2007-03-12T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T19:44:31.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back from RCIY retreat/camp. Well, it was fun. Hahaha. That pretty sums up everything. Alrights, I shall give you details. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that RCIY is so totally scandalous. Like freaking scandalous. I can't stand it totally. I mean like ahem and ahem, ahem and ahem together. Ahem and ahem got something going on. Like uhh, what the hell. Yeah, the first day, saturday, Kerlene and I took cab to the Catholic Spirituality Centre to meet everyone because I had band and she had council camp so we went together. By the time we reached, it was kinda late. We made it in time for dinner. After dinner, we had ice-breaker games. It was super hilarious! Played the cannot talk game and double whacko! I was screaming my lungs out! Keith better be thankful that I didn't sabo him :D Shaun Quek kena forfeit cause he went up too many times. He did the write his name with his ass forfeit. Hilarious la. Many people has it on video. (: Then we had this nightwalk thing. It was like gross cause we were smeared with hair gell which stinks. And like we had to crawl under, over tables and like so many other stuff. I went to bath after that and went down for supper. Took some stuff to study. Asked Eugene and Matthew to teach me some stuff. They helped me. Hahaha. Talked to Michael about some private stuff. Confiscated his things. Then we were talking and doing work till like 3plus 4am with many many other people. Like Eugene (My newfound kor :D), Andrew K.(My newfound sister :D, Alrights just kidding la. Brother too :D), Chadwyn, Bernice, Jamie, Kristen, Matthew, Shaun Quek and many many other people. I found out stuff about Andrew K. Hilarious shit. I promise I won't tell anyone. Yeah, then it's like we were all talking about super random stuff. There were rats, cats and super alot of insects! Disgusting and sick please! Finally we dispersed and Eugene, Andrew and Michael walked us back to our dormitories which was on the third level. The guys' dorm was on the first floor. Nicolette and Debra stayed up a little while more to watch step up and I went to sleep. It was a good night sleep because the beds were nice and the aircon was the best! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, sunday. Had wake up call, I think I was kinda late. We prepared for mass, my group did readings but I didn't read of course. We finished very fast so we went over to help with the choir :D Had mass and we discussed our skit! Super hilarious la our skit. But we only won third which is the last. But nvm. The part that matters most is the fun we had! We had session one by Sister Angeline. And sessions two and three by Father Gerard. Bernice and I were cam-whoring. Super retarded. Anyway, it seems like in any camp that I'm with Bernice, we always cam-whore! Hahaha, but it was fun though. Oh yeah, thanks for lending me your camera to take pictures with other people Bernice! Then, we had our skits. Aye, it was super duper funny! I really enjoyed the skits :D Especially Eugene and his act :DDD Hahaha, I'll never forget that moment. Then we had reflective prayer and all. I started to cry after the thing, I didn't really know why. Yeah. At about 4am, my parents came down to fetch my sister and i, with them to the airport to send my aunt off. Reached there, talked to my aunt and everything then she left. Went back to the Catholic Spirituality Centre at about 6am plus. And then my sister and I went back to sleep. I didn't want to get up for breakfast so my sister and I slept in for awhile more. My sister slept till like 10plus. So late la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Celeste, Father Gerard and this youth coordinator person cam and we had a few more sessions. After that, we had the first scrutiny. It was fine. Quite interesting too. I was really tired today. Practically trying to keep awake during the entire scrutiny. And yeah, I managed to :D Watched this video about the camp which was made by joel and my sister. Hahaha, it was quite cool. Had a picture of Kristen and I cam-whoring! OOPS. Not our fault. Yeah, after that. Packed and everything, took the bus back to church. Bused home with Kristen, Matthew and Debra who stayed very close to church. Hahaha, but I think my house isn't that far off too. Slept for awhile just now and just woke up. Hahaha, this camp has been superb! I really enjoyed it. The fun we had, the laughter we had, I'll never ever forget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for being there and especially the times where I really talked to you people privately about things that were bothering me and why they were. The talks I had with Michael, Eugene, Andrew, Jerald and everyone else, they were interesting and funny. I will never regret talking to you people. Loves. &lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-8012652508385285425?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/8012652508385285425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=8012652508385285425&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/8012652508385285425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/8012652508385285425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-back-from-rciy-retreatcamp.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-5892778292963949852</id><published>2007-03-09T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T10:08:12.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY THERE EVERYONE :DDD&lt;br /&gt;I cut my hair yesterday! :DD Hahaha, before my uncle's wedding when my mum went to blow her hair and everything. It seems super short now. But whatever. I'm gonna live with it till it grows longer. And the thing is it actually looks nice. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. My uncle's wedding was yesterday. Well, it was kinda great.&lt;br /&gt;Acted like some groupie yesterday with my cousins and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;Cause my uncle sang the Deng Lijun song. Yue liang dai biao wo de xin.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, quite funny la. My uncle was super drunk. He vomited and everything. We left at about 1 plus and went home. The dinner and everything overall was just great (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I got my report book yesterday too. I failed one freaking subject. A Math. What the hell la. F9 somemore. That totally sucks bigtime. Yeah that was about all. The rest was QUITE okay. Not that bad la. Hahaha. And the thing is I have to study freaking hard next term cause I need to get better grades. The freaking CA1 sucks big big big time. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was quite okay. I mean everything was well. Except for that stupid incident. Thanks alot Sheena. Hahaha. I hope it blows over. (: Oh, I went to OG too after tuition. Hahaha yeah. I window shopped. My sister and mum bought stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday went home with Roslyn. And then we were talking about things on the bus. I haven't even finished saying yet ): Yeah, had extra physics lesson on tuesday. Was quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, there's no school. Because of our wonderful seniors who did well for o levels. Thanks :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, that's all for now dears! BYEE, LOVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-5892778292963949852?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/5892778292963949852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=5892778292963949852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/5892778292963949852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/5892778292963949852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-there-everyone-ddd-i-cut-my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-8311767907466218618</id><published>2007-03-04T08:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T08:38:06.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yeah this is a day late!&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DORALYN :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-8311767907466218618?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/8311767907466218618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=8311767907466218618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/8311767907466218618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/8311767907466218618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-yeah-this-is-day-late-but-anyway_04.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-1232965874518239051</id><published>2007-03-04T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T08:38:05.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yeah this is a day late!&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DORALYN :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-1232965874518239051?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/1232965874518239051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=1232965874518239051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/1232965874518239051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/1232965874518239051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-yeah-this-is-day-late-but-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-128278311545646684</id><published>2007-03-04T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T08:37:15.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY THERE EVERYONE :D&lt;br /&gt;i shall tell you about my week. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday-had band as usual, and then i went home myself. and the thing is i can't remember any other crap that happened. alrights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday-had legion. and then stuff. yeah. not gonna talk much about them :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday-some fucked up bitch stole 30plus dollars from my wallet. that person is really such a bitch. like what the hell la. had creative after school. went with sheena and caroline. we ate at mos burger. and it was raining so heavily and sheena didn't bring umbrella, smart please. then later we had class, sheena and caroline wsa in my group with zachary. well, it as fun :DD and then after class, went to thomson plaza to get some camp stuff. and went home packed my camp bag till really late and it was so freaking heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday to saturday-set off for camp. was raining. and when we reached there we had amazing race in the rain. and we learnt how to pitch our tents :DD was fun. then we dumped all of our stuff in the tent and got ready to go dragonboating. to tell you the truth, dragonboating is quite fun although the sitting on the side part is very scary. we bathed and waited for 3/8 and 3/9 to finish their slot. went back to pasir ris and had dinner. we had to carry dinner all the way back to pasir ris cause they delivered it to the wrong place. had nightwalk. i was so scared there would be cats that i started to cry. then later i realised there were no cats there so i relaxed a little. we practised our skit. then went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was sunny the next day. and we had some high/low/team elements thing. i got sunburn ): then it started to rain again. then we sang, played and yeah it was fun. we went back to our tents after that when the rain subsided. we thought our tent wasn't wet in fact it was soaked and my sleeping bag was gone. it was soaked through. then we had gala night. we did our skit. they told us we'd be going back to school to sleep. everyone was rejoicing. it was good. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was quite bright the next day. okay quite dark but it didn't rain. oh then we had this team relay circuit thing. it was fun. shouting our cheers, cheering people, playing, it was absolutely fun :DD went for band. hadmacdonald's for lunch &lt;33 and went home, slept, woke up at like 11pm, drank milo and went back to sleep. i totally forgot about my guitar lesson. OOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sally and polly are seriously absolutely hilarious! and guess what, i think clark likes sally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you all for consoling me and giving me reassurance during the camp! i really appreciate it! i love y'all &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, THAT'S ALL. hahaha, talk to y'all soon! BYE; LOVE;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-128278311545646684?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/128278311545646684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=128278311545646684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/128278311545646684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/128278311545646684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-there-everyone-d-i-shall-tell-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-4721397520931992608</id><published>2007-02-24T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T21:01:32.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;hey there everyone. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have been kinda like busy doing stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chinese new year till tuesday. then on wednesday went back to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;school was fine. had our class t-shirt which is super cool! i like it very very much. i'm starting to get use to the class and it's actually quite good and interesting. had briefing for the adventure camp, left halfway because had to go for ash wednesday mass. thank god the teachers had already set up everything cause we were kinda late and had really no time. i kinda panciked cause i was the commentator and all. had to say the stuff and everything. and there was no mike for me alone. so i shared with the readers, overall ash wednesday mass was quite good. not that bad (: after that, i went down to creative myself. took train down, walked there through the underpass thingy. there were only two people in class, zachary and i, we wrote an argumentative essay, and i had a stupid freaking headache throughout. and yeah, after class i took a bus home back with my sister. and i was trying not to sleep on the bus. i fell asleep a few times while standing up, so crap la. my legs were so pain after standing for about 45minutes plus. then went home and slept for awhile. woke up and watched abit of the telly, bathed and went to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thursday- was fine. had band after school. i have no idea what i did. oh yeah, i did buy a new bag :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;friday-had legion after school. then yeah. nothing much. went for this foster parents gathering thing. yeah, was quite interesting. made new friends from other classes. heh :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, today had band as usual. woke up early. went for band. then after band, amanda and i rushed down to SJI for curia which was at 2 but we only left school at around 2. thank goodness francesca's mum gave us a lift there! then after curia, at around 3.50, my daddy came to pick me to go for guitar lesson. went for guitar. SAW you know who grace! yeah, then later i went to popular and bought the stuff for my project and went home. now i'm slacking and i haven't even started much on my project so i shall continue doing it now and maybe blog about more stuff when i remember. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OH I GOT IT TODAY, so i won't get it during adventure camp, thank god! otherwise it'll be so troublesome during adventure camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-4721397520931992608?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/4721397520931992608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=4721397520931992608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/4721397520931992608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/4721397520931992608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-there-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-2487535061375629700</id><published>2007-02-18T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T10:21:43.043+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAPPY NEW YEAR :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't find my freaking ipod. what the hell la.&lt;br /&gt;and it's like entertainment when i don't want to hear people talking. and now, it's freaking lost. that's so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, HAPPY NEW YEAR :D&lt;br /&gt;not gonna visit my mum's side cause my grandma just passed away last year. and still in the mourning period. spending all my time at my other grandparents' house. and guess what, i have to do my homework. such an interesting new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall blog about my past week!&lt;br /&gt;alrights. tuesday had student leaders' investiture rehearsal. wasted so much time, and finally it ended. went home bought valentine's day present for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday, valentine's day! :D thanks to everyone who gave me chocolates, hearts, letters and everything else! i really appreciate it. yeah, then i went for student leaders' investiture. quite cool. then slacked around waiting for my dad to fetch me and go home. yeah, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday had band as usual! we got the merry widow and pirates score, and the thing is. i forgot to bring band file! dumb la. so i shared with meishi koon. and seiriol was sitting next to us. funny, seiriol kept asking to stop talking. then was supposed to go for the party thing. but in the end, i didn't go cause cca ended late. went out with my parents. got school shoes and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday, chinese new year celebration was hilarious. with mr jiow and mr bernard chan doing some weird thing for blue house. and BLUE HOUSE WON! (: hahaha, went window shopping for the entire day. from bugis to town. and after that went for creative. then watched norbit. was hilarious. hahaha, damn funny the show. ate at some hongkong place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday, my brother was so nice and woke me up at 7am plus. went out for lunch with deyu and her parents [my parents' foster daughter from nanyang] then at night reunion dinner! was so fun. hahaha. ate some more. so crap la. then went home packed some stuff. bathed and wentt o sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm getting ready to go for 11am mass. and go to my grandparents' house to do work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-2487535061375629700?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/2487535061375629700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=2487535061375629700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/2487535061375629700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/2487535061375629700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-cant-find-my-freaking-ipod.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-5256205017943861187</id><published>2007-02-17T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T17:57:07.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KERLENE AND OLGA! HEH;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVES;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-5256205017943861187?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/5256205017943861187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=5256205017943861187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/5256205017943861187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/5256205017943861187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-chinese-new-year-d-oh-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-4245734591787884923</id><published>2007-02-12T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T19:52:31.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aiya, some shit technical blogger stuff. waste my time only. anyway, i have so much things to blog about. from the past week. i tell you it has been like a horrible horrible week. and i hope it has started out alright this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last last weekend; mrs mag low's husband passed away so suddenly and i was kinda sad about it. she's my literature teacher, a really good one. and i read the news about her being hysterical, crying non-stop. i really am very very sorry for that. but there's nothing that can help. i prayed for her. i really did. but i guess she hasn't gotten over it yet. and i really hope she does soon. and the reason for her husband's death is not what i think it to be. but what everyone says it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister told me about this jerk, asshole. his mum contracted cancer. why is it that the people who are nice are always the ones who have to go first and all the jerks in the world are left benhind. i guess it's just the way it's gonna be. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band, legion, cca and everything as usual. then learnt about so many other tests that were gonna happen during this week and the next. sucks la. oh went for creative, and talked to zachary and jiajun, they are actually quite funny la. hahaha. wanted to go to the funeral thing after class on wednesday but had no time in the end ): had chem test on thursday. and i haven't started studying for it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realised that there was this chem ws that we were supposed to do but was not given. and i had ot take it from the photocopy lady. panicked and was worried. then asked lianne and clarise. both of them said it was fine. and stuff. thanks for not saying it was my fault about that shit chem ws. then cheryl collected it for me during recess on thursday and gave it the class. had the chem test. was kinda okay la. i think. hope i don't fail it. and like everything was fine i guess for that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band again on thursday. then friday was supposed to help out with the SPA stuff. then mrs tan aye leng said she didn't need us. so i was kinda pissed cause i thought i would have something to do for the day while waiting for chinese tuition to start. then i decided to go and see the o level results. sat there, saw the top students. alyssa and charmaine has A1 for chinese! so smart, screamed with alyssa and so many other seniors when they got their results. was kinda scary for them. oh, friday was jiajun's birthday! hahaha :DDD shopped around for clothes for chinese new year! bought some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday had band exchange with several other schools. st margs, hwa chong, balestier hill, bedok north chong boon etc. was quite okay. was getting rather bored while listening to some of the schools. tired and hungry. time passed quite fast. and st margs was damn good please. so irritating la. i don't think we're as good as them. then i went home after that. dad fetched me, slept for awhile. then went out to shop for more clothes for chinese new year! nothing caught my eye. so i didn't buy anything. so was like a wasted day. then went home, and did my homework till late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work up early on sunday to continue with my work. went to buy stuff before catechism! bought bag, shorts and some chinese new year deco stuff for my house, hahaha. then heard michael talk about his conversion story, was quite interesting. he shared super much with us. went for mass and everything. then after that, went to queensway to buy converse shoe! so nice la. then bought some shirts. went home, studied for my freaking stupid physics test that was today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics is a confirm fail. okay 50% fail. i didn't know how to do like so much things la. wah lau. screw up. then ms lim never even go through the workbook finish, what she went through i know how to do ): so irritating. then ms krishna made us stay back for a math. aiya, today passed quite fast i think. had band after school. then we sight read some pirates of the carribean song. i think it ws kinda awful. my score had like so many offbeats. horrible. kept getting lost. but nvm. it was the first time. gonna play merry widow! hahaha, i think it's nice. but haven't heard it yet though. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights, gonna do my work now. i shall be a good girl and complete my a math hw. at least try otherwsier krishna confirm will complain that we didn't even try doing it and all that crap. yeah. bye for now; heh :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VALENTINE'S DAY IS COMING SOON &lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-4245734591787884923?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/4245734591787884923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=4245734591787884923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/4245734591787884923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/4245734591787884923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/02/aiya-some-shit-technical-blogger-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-117058794014014742</id><published>2007-02-04T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T20:57:05.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY ALL;&lt;br /&gt;slacked at home in the morning. went to thomson plaza sat at burger king doing my stuff. and then my dad fetched my sister and i home at around 12plus. then had lunch at 1plus. yeaps; super crap la;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catechism started today. met grace at 2.50 like that.&lt;br /&gt;AND DEAREST AMANDA; was late. hahaha; nvm, we talked still.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha; oh and it seemed like so many people love to ask me what time class is and all that. so weird la. talked to all the other girls from st nicks; not really the ones that we usually talk to and like we actually could interact which was quite cool; i find that class is so irritating. i feel like i'm seeing hypocrites and being hypocritical as well. which is really really bad. i don't know why i freaking feel this way please. yeah it sucks man. i try not to be but it's so hard and right in front of me, i see another case of being hypocritical. like what the hell la. i really can't stand it anymore. it's seriously so awful. yeah;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for mass with my parents and yeah. quite funny and then went home. after talking to everyone. now i'm watching the football finals. GOODNESS; FREAKING FREAKING EXCITING. like ohmygoodness. and whoa. lionel lewis is good please. like his defences are damn good. yeah. but the thais scored a freaking goal and now we're tied. how crap. shit them la. i'm so irritated. screaming screaming at home. like what the hell please. the thais has like so many supporters and singapore has like less than 100 people; like what the hell. and the thais is like so loud. AIYA; crap la. how shit la. okay. yeah; it's into halftime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna watch football and do geog project; the three gorges river thing. yeah. &lt;333!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-117058794014014742?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/117058794014014742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=117058794014014742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/117058794014014742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/117058794014014742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-all-slacked-at-home-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-117050918877311772</id><published>2007-02-03T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:29:04.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SOME SMALL LITTLE GIRL CALLED ME AUNTY AT SHENG-SIONG SUPERMARKET. I'M NOT THAT OLD AM I? HEH, YEAH. THEN I WAS LIKE OKAY. AND I TOLD MY DAD AND HE'S STILL RENACTING THE STORY TO EVERYONE AND LAUGHING HIS HEAD OFF. HAHAHA. SOME WOMAN THERE HEARD ME TELLING MY DAD AND WAS LAUGHING TOO. JOKE PLEASE. YEAH. HAHAHA. I THINK BECAUSE I WAS CARRYING LIKE ALOT OF BAGS OF GROCERIES AND THE CAR KEY SO SHE ASSUMED THAT I WAS VERY OLD. HOW STEREOTYPE. TSKKK. AND YES. HOW RETARDED. BUT WHATEVER. IT'S FUNNY :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-117050918877311772?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/117050918877311772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=117050918877311772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/117050918877311772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/117050918877311772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/02/some-small-little-girl-called-me-aunty.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-117050524646524677</id><published>2007-02-03T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T20:20:46.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SYF AUDITIONS WAS TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER SCARY. I WAS THE FIRST TO GET AUDITIONED;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH WAS DAMN SHIT. YEAH, THEN WHILE THE SECTION LEADERS WERE BEING TESTED, THERE WAS SECTIONALS. IT WAS BORING AS USUAL. AND LIKE, I WAS PRACTISING. GOT SO IRRITATED HALFWAY CAUSE I COULDN'T PLAY THIS SUPER FUCKED UP BAR. THEN AT AROUND 1PM WE WERE CALLED BACK TO THE BANDROOM AND PLAYED THROUGH THE TWO SONGS. SEIRIOL TOLD US THAT WE PASSED THE AUDS AND STUFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REACHED HOME AND TALKED TO BENJAMIN, THANKS TO HIM I LOST MY SLEEP AND REACHED MY GUITAR LESSON LATE. YEAH, TOOK BUS THERE. AND MY DAD FETCHED ME AFTER. GUITAR IS KINDA INTERESTING WITH THE FEW PEOPLE IN THE CLASS. HAHAHA. YEAH; THEN WENT TO sheng-siong supermarket to buy stuff! i bought stuff. like food to eat. it's nice to go shopping for groceries with my dad sometimes :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm back home typing this post. and just told gladys my vote for the star and clark thing! super hilarious. hahaha; the question is who do you pity more? star or clark? tell your votes to gladys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. yesterday had E MATH test. was rather okay. and i forgot some stupid complete the square method. is that dumb or is that dumb please? tell me. shit please. i stayed back to practise yesterday; played with roslyn, beverly, phyllis, steph chew and catherine. and melissa was clapping for us. super duper cool. then there were parts where i was the only one playing and all. uh huh. went for jiang. then slacked during jiang did some thing. and then after jiang jessica and i decided to go and say hi to julienne cause she says that she always doesn't see us. so we purposely went to say hi and she said, oh because you always pon the rest today you come. you say hi. hahhaa. whatever man. we don't pon lor. we're always there. not like you. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. that's all for now :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-117050524646524677?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/117050524646524677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=117050524646524677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/117050524646524677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/117050524646524677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/02/syf-auditions-was-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-117024692877345150</id><published>2007-01-31T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T20:35:28.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY ALL.&lt;br /&gt;I'M LIKE KINDA BUSY THIS FEW DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;we rejoiced for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;our geog test is still on valentine's day. our teacher cheated us by saying it was postponed. how crappy is that.&lt;br /&gt;and the thing is on valentine's day i have tuition. and there's like the prefects' investiture. and i have to not go for that because of tuition. and lots of other crap la. yeah lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was super funny. we were studying and ms teo called us bookworms. so we decided to go to the hall to play badminton. and when we were playing happily, she comes in and tell us she has to chase us out because she needs to use the hall. so we were like aiya crap. just study! then discussed with alyssa, gladys, lianne, samantha, tiara, roslyn, clarise etc, on how we were so gonna fail out lit test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST HAD A LIT TEST TODAY. and it was well, not that bad. i crapped. i wrote larger. i met 5 sides. how amazing please. and i thought i wouldn't be able to make it that far. thank god i did. yes yes. then a math test was a BIG BLUNDER. i had like 7?! like what kind of shit is that please. oh my goodness. and roslyn owes me a meal. heh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of things have been happening recently. and yeah i feel overwhelmed. and the thing is i'm getting used to my class :D and i starting to love sec 3 life. and i just can't wait for adventure camp to come! where there will be bonding! (:  hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was fast. some shit class comm thingy. then e math was horrid cause everyone was late. yeah. then went for tuition. only girl in the class. how amazing is that. okay that is like perpetually every week. but today was like so many guys! yeah. then went to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope band passes soon tomorrow. combined is so gonna be boring!&lt;br /&gt;AND SYF AUDS are this saturday! PANIC! DIE, if i don't pass, someone just kill me. so i'm out of band. then i won't have to suffer in band anymore. yes. okay. I ALSO HOPE WE DON'T GET SCOLDING TMR! yeah. alrights. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE Y'ALL &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-117024692877345150?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/117024692877345150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=117024692877345150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/117024692877345150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/117024692877345150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116946871274701215</id><published>2007-01-22T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T20:25:12.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BAND TODAY WAS DRAGGY.&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHH, THE AFTERBAND WAS FUN.&lt;br /&gt;HEHS. TAKING RANDOM SHOTS WITH CLARE'S CAMERA.&lt;br /&gt;AND LIKE CALLING BANGLA HERE AND THERE.&lt;br /&gt;AND MEISHI; WITH HER STUPID CRAP. ABOUT STUFF.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. YES YES. ALYSSA(S) WERE FUNNY AS USUAL.&lt;br /&gt;BEATRICE; HAHAHA, LAUGH TILL OUR STOMACHS HURT!&lt;br /&gt;ALYSSAS AH...&lt;br /&gt;TSKKKKKK. YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL WAS FINE. EARLY DAY, WAITED FOR BAND TO START.&lt;br /&gt;FAUSTA TAN IS LIKE SOOOOO... TSKK LA.&lt;br /&gt;HIS ACTIONS ARE SUPER COMICAL.&lt;br /&gt;YEAHHHH. CRAPPED AND CRAPPED THROUGH SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;WAS LIKE SUPER TIRED. WANTED TO SLEEP DURING ENGLISH CAUSE IT WAS AS USUAL BORING. YEAH. THEN SLACKED. LITERATURE WAS SCARY. ABOUT THE WRITING STYLE AND STUFF. DIE PLEASE. I THINK I DON'T HAVE ANY WRITING STYLE AT ALL. HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY HAD SOME CONFERENCE. IF YOU WANNA KNOW ABOUT IT. YOU CAN JUST ASK ME. HEHS. YEAHH. MSG, CALL WHATEVER, ANYTHING ALSO CAN. HAHAHA; SUPER RETARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I SHALL CARRY ON WITH MY STUFF! BYES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116946871274701215?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116946871274701215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116946871274701215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116946871274701215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116946871274701215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/band-today-was-draggy.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116930218367265872</id><published>2007-01-20T21:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T22:11:58.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY, I SHALL CONTINUE WITH MY POST.&lt;br /&gt;YES YES. THE WEEK;&lt;br /&gt;FINE FINE.&lt;br /&gt;CLASS PHOTO WAS FUN :D super hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE IT TURNS OUT ALRIGHT! I WAS STANDING BEHIND DR FOSTER. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALYSSA was standing beside me for band and class photo! HAHAHA,&lt;br /&gt;BAND PHOTO WAS FUN TOO. WITH EVERYONE CROWDING AROUND, and like SO SO SO MANY people TAKING the photo together!&lt;br /&gt;COOL-ness. HAHAHA. I &lt;3 THE BAND PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANGLA SECTION, TSKKK.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, WEISHI. JOKE PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DORALYN! WHY NOT thedoryfish? SERIOUSLY CONSIDER IT!&lt;br /&gt;thedoralyn DOES NOT SOUND AS NICE!&lt;br /&gt;:D REALLY. hahaha. AND THE THING I TOLD YOU. 100% TRUE.&lt;br /&gt;NOT KIDDING, NOT LYING. I WILL SHOW YOU HER WHEN I SEE HER. YES YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALA, ALRIGHTS. I SHALL GO NOW! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE Y'ALL SOON! LOVES LOAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116930218367265872?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116930218367265872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116930218367265872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116930218367265872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116930218367265872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-i-shall-continue-with-my-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116919623746476586</id><published>2007-01-19T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T16:43:57.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. it's finally the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i kinda find the weeks passing really really slowly.&lt;br /&gt;maybe not as slow as last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been hearing like super alot of gossips about so many things. can't say anything here but it's really sick and all. yeah. alrights. i will continue laters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116919623746476586?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116919623746476586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116919623746476586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116919623746476586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116919623746476586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116895766801464565</id><published>2007-01-16T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T22:27:48.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOO DEARS.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SERIOUSLY EXCITED ABOUT THE CLASS PHOTO TMR.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE. ANYWAY, I HOPE WE WILL BE TOGETHER SOON. AS IN THE CLASS MORE TOGETHER. YES YES. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116895766801464565?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116895766801464565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116895766801464565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116895766801464565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116895766801464565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hellooo-dears.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116878291021036328</id><published>2007-01-14T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:55:10.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'M MISSING TWOTHREE06 LIKE CRAZY. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I NEED Y'ALL NOW &lt;33&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116878291021036328?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116878291021036328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116878291021036328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116878291021036328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116878291021036328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-missing-twothree06-like-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116878269499217469</id><published>2007-01-14T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:51:35.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone.&lt;br /&gt;let's say, i'm trying to get used to my class.&lt;br /&gt;i hope it's gonna be soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116878269499217469?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116878269499217469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116878269499217469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116878269499217469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116878269499217469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116868564466368302</id><published>2007-01-13T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T18:54:04.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALRIGHTS. SCHOOL MIGHT IMPROVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY HOPE IT DOES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116868564466368302?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116868564466368302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116868564466368302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116868564466368302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116868564466368302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/alrights.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116825878604479600</id><published>2007-01-08T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T20:19:46.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School's not very fun. But it's alright. I'll survive i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing 2/3 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116825878604479600?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116825878604479600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116825878604479600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116825878604479600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116825878604479600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/schools-not-very-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116767450549852421</id><published>2007-01-02T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T02:07:13.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is it that I'm always the one feeling so upset over things that seem so unimportant to you? Why is it that i find it very important and would do anything just to know about it? Why is it that something so meaningful to me is meant nothing to you? Why is it that you know more than me? And you didn't even tell me when you knew that i didn't know. Why? Why? Why? It's just this way huh. I don't really want to stay close. Even though we are good friends, why is it that I don't feel close anymore. The more I talk, the more I drift away. Damn. That feeling sucks. But you have no idea what I'm feeling because you have all your friends there to tell you every single thing. And the thing that I'm thankful for. Is that you don't know every single friend I have. I've had enough of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116767450549852421?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116767450549852421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116767450549852421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116767450549852421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116767450549852421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/why-is-it-that-im-always-one-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116764040231201037</id><published>2007-01-01T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T16:33:22.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! I'm back (:&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I'm very lazy to blog what happened during the fourteen days of holiday. But it was really fun! Hahaha. Met new friends and all. But Christmas wasn't really like christmas. It felt like just an ordinary day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Happy New Year! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116764040231201037?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116764040231201037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116764040231201037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116764040231201037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116764040231201037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-everyone-im-back-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116638007432310535</id><published>2006-12-18T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T02:27:54.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gonna go soon. See y'all people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves. Miss me alrights! &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116638007432310535?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116638007432310535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116638007432310535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116638007432310535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116638007432310535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/gonna-go-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116633559409129521</id><published>2006-12-17T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T14:06:34.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heh. I'll be going away on the 18th to 31st December!&lt;br /&gt;That will be tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;Taking the flight at 6am like that.&lt;br /&gt;Yes Yes. I'll be going to Holyland, Jerusalem, Bethlehem and Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;Alrights. I won't be in Singapore this Christmas! Gosh. So MERRY CHRISTMAS in advance (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll miss y'all. I won't have to worry cause y'all will miss me too right? Yes yes, Thanks. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Loads of love! &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116633559409129521?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116633559409129521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116633559409129521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116633559409129521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116633559409129521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116633524075109044</id><published>2006-12-17T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T19:34:31.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I slept super late last night. Like around, 4am. So tired now. And later, i'm gonna have to post my Christmas cards. Blah, have to leave the house. How irritating. I want to sleep at home for awhile. Heh. Actually, I think I'll be too energetic later to fall asleep. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for mass with Grace, Amanda and Bryce just now. Hahaha, we were like talking and talking during mass. Horrible. I just went for penitential service and supposed to promise not to talk during mass. Crap. I did it again. Hmm, better TRY to not talk. Amanda gave me this super cool thing from Las Vegas! THANKS (: Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yeah. I need to vent my anger. Just now, when my sister and I was waiting to take a cab home, some old lady came up to us and said, " Excuse me, would you let an old lady take the cab first? I've been waiting for more than half an hour." Wth luh, we waited longer than her and didn't see her till then and she said she waited for half an hour. So damn what luh. Then she said, " If y'all are nice kids, you'll let an old lady take the cab first." Hello?! Like so what if she's an old lady please. We shouldn't have let her gone first. Wah, she really really is too much. Forget it. She just sucks super much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights. That's all. Yes, See y'all soon! &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116633524075109044?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116633524075109044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116633524075109044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116633524075109044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116633524075109044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-slept-super-late-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116625421502844914</id><published>2006-12-16T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T15:30:15.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey there, what's up (: hahaha. i'm stuck at home packing my luggage. it seems my uncle is gonna come by to get our luggages. i hope not. cause i think i left something out. YEAH, alrights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday (: i stayed at home because i had flu. yeah, slacked and packed my luggage. met my parents somewhere, i can't remember well. then we went to their office to prove read some hymn booklet thing. then later, we left at about 1plus 2am. i went home, bathed and packed my luggage. i slept at like 4plus 5am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday- i went for penitential service in the morning. then i went to school for legion. and had some carolling christmas party organised by the keyclub people for the down syndrome and those kids in homes. met the pertapis kids again (: hahaha, they're very cute. went home. my sister's friends were at my house. church friends. to bake cookies for fund-raising in church on sunday. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today-packed luggage. going to go out to watch nativity story. i think. MAYBE (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116625421502844914?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116625421502844914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116625421502844914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116625421502844914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116625421502844914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-there-whats-up-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116601035741500147</id><published>2006-12-13T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T19:45:57.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALRIGHTS, i shall update on my wonderful life! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday- i went to school for carolling prac. wanted to pon. but then. my parents were like waiting for me. SO i went for prac. it was crappy. like so damn horrible. like everyone was like DEAD. and it seems christmas is a sad thing. alrights. THEN. i was like so irritated and stuff. they were super soft. couldn't even hear them from the back of the hall when they were singing at the stage la. DIE. and somemore mrs siau isn't coming tomorrow. she's so gonna kill us on the actual day. which is on friday. someone please save amanda, angelin, francesca, madeleine and i from the scoldings! this sucks. YEAH. so after that, i went to united square with my parents and siblings even my brother was there. my sisters took bus with him! hahaha. bought some clothes. and had lunch at genki sushi. then later we went to queensway again! GOSH. it hink we really love queensway very much. then i saw miss indran at queensway. she was with her brother shopping for shoes too i think. hahaha, alrights. then my mother and brother bought shoes. then we left queensway and went to vivocity to shop at guardian. yeah. i bought stuff, hahaha. can't remember what too. then later we went to our parents' office. at about like 10plus 11. then we had dinner. my parents ordered KFC in (: and then some of their employee came to eat with us. and we saw my uncle there! hahaha, he went back to the office so late. and we were all watching the asian games cause it was kinda boring. HAHAHA. then we left at about 12plus. i was sleeping at the sofa till like 3am. then i woke up. walked around, decided to bathe. then later, i remembered joyce's card. and did it. yeah, then i went back to sleep after blowing my hair dry. hahaha. weird weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today (:- i went to school for legion. was going to buy to kill a mockingbird but angelin said she'll pass me her book! so i didn't buy. had some legion reunion and farewell thing. but there were more seniors than members? so sad la. how pathetic seriously. and i went home after that. and packed abit of the room. AND after that, i went to sleep. goodness. i sort of just woke up. hahaha. YES that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see y'all soon (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116601035741500147?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116601035741500147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116601035741500147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116601035741500147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116601035741500147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/alrights-i-shall-update-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116585573084033447</id><published>2006-12-12T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T00:48:50.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone! YES. i've been really really outdated. hahaha. anyway, i shall start updating from the last time i updated (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. from wednesday (: i went to st margs for band practice again. was quite fun. saw dr lynch for the first time. hahaha. he was nice. i love his accent! yeah. hahaha. then after that. UHHH, i forgot what i did. i think. i went out for lunch with alyssa, rose-marie, daphne, roslyn and clarise. WAH ALYSSA. stop it la. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday- i went for band again at st margs saw dr lynch. hahaha. then i guess i went for lunch out with people. YEAH. I THINK. I'M NOT SURE. hahaha i forgot. YES YES. then yeah. that's all. i forgot. oh yeah, i just remembered. hahaha. i was at the band room for super long because had junior band prac too. hahaha. then i went home. was supposed to meet bernice at 6pm at church. then i was really really late. reached there at like 6.30? hahaha, SORRY! anyways, legion was having a sleepover. and smart me was planning not to sleepover. but i decided to stay in the end. and what did i bring? my handphone, ipod, wallet, rosary, umbrella and a can of sweets. how amazing. we slept at the auditorium. thank god it wsa carpeted. hahaha. then later. we were like playing some games. were supposed to have praise and worship. BUT. it was kinda weird. cause we didn't know how to sing some of the songs. yeah, slept at about 3am. so late. we had a midnight walk. joel, bernice, ian and i walked matthew home. exercised. we ordered macs. and some people wanted to eat noodles. so ian, bernice and i helped them to buy when we were outside. it was fun. hahaha. then the macs delivered something short. so we were waiting for it. then we sat outside the church main gate around there then we heard some rats squeaking! FREAK. yeah. then i didn't eat supper (: cause i knew i was going to sleep right after supper so will gain more weight if after you eat, you sleep. SO. i didn't eat. thanks bernice and ian for reminding me not to eat! yeah. then the next day packed the legion room. saw father andrew. and he said he wanted to paint his room black and put disco lights! hahaha. i fully support him. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday-yeah. thanks uncle steven for the bread (: I WAS ALMOST LATE FOR PRAC! yeah. we went to CJC for soundcheck till about 6 like that. yeah. alrights. i shall not talk to long about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday-went out to buy clothes, in the end, we bought new study tables and computer tables. then went for confirmation mass with my sister. yeah. with her friends. then i saw charmaine. i didn't know she was there. her mum gave me a lift to CJC. thanks! (: oh yeah, confirmation mass! hahaha. everyone was in white. NICE NICE WHITE, hahaha. saw jamie, alicia, and kristen got confirmed! yeah. and many many other people. was taking super alot of pictures with everyone. hahaha. then later. jamie gave me a flower! YAY! so happy la. then went around telling people. hahaha. (: so went to CJC. changed into my band uniform. the concert passed so fast. i miss it! and i want another one! it's like. i miss the st margs people. like jasmine and sharon. and iman. super funny! yeah and feefi, carissa and syamirah. YEAH. alrights. then. took pictures with them and everything. exchanged presents. gave them nice nice cards that i made! (: later after that while i was moving up the instruments on the bus, there were so many instruments to lug up the bus. TIRED. benjamin called me halfway, shouted about something. yeah. then later, i realised when i reached home, i left my shoes at CJC dressing room! panicked! msged alyssa tan. then later started asking everyone. realised june took it for me! THANKS ALOT! (: yeah. OH YEAH, THANKS EVERYONE FOR THE NICE AND WONDERFUL FLOWERS THAT WERE GIVEN TO ME (: I REALLY APPRECIATE IT. YES. &lt;33!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday- uh huh. had sowers outing again. the last week! yeah, went to four homes and had a celebration for brother bernard's birthday. YEAH. took alot of pictures at every home! yeah! hahaha, really cam-whoring. oh then later. we went to some warehouse to buy long john's. and then, we went to queensway to buy shoes for my sister. hahaha. then after that, we went to mustafa to buy luggage. UH HUH. then reached home kinda late. i wanted to wish michael happy birthday. but apparently, i didn't. no idea why la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday-HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHAEL! (: went out with seiriol and clare for lunch at thomson plaza, walked around, then bought books. OH YEAH. then later waited for my sisters. talked. sat down on the floor and stuff. went to toa payoh at 6plus. bought more more more clothes. then bought more clothes. yeah, then we went to buy torchlight and some other stuff. bought some christmas songs cd. and we bought initial d and goblet of fire. yeah. then tomorrow, gonna have carolling prac. might not go. because it's kinda late now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now- HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLARISE! (: hahaha, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear from y'all soon. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116585573084033447?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116585573084033447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116585573084033447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116585573084033447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116585573084033447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-everyone-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116531233332403634</id><published>2006-12-05T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T17:52:13.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey there everyone. (:&lt;br /&gt;well, i've been having lots and lots of things. hmm, planning the outings after concert! hahaha, and yeah. have to buy stuff for the overseas trip to jordan, bethlehem, jerusalem and egypt! i can't wait. hahaha. yes yes. alrights. on sunday, i had the SOWERS' outing thing at three old folks' home. st joseph's, villa francis and bukit batok home for the aged. it was fun, i was dancing and doing some acting item. yeah, it was great. my godsister came too. she's a foster daughter from china, a scholar. she's from nanyang. my parents fostered her, some parents' support group arrangement kinda thing. in IJ there is too (: then later we went back to novena church. sat at this table with my parents and this guy. hahaha. the guy's name is lloyd. he's super super smart! he's taking a PHD in physics at NUS! he's on scholarship from mauritius [spelling?] yeah. hahaha. then he was telling us some science physics thing. which is very cool. yeaps. then we disturbed him and he couldn't study. and he went for mass. hahaha. then i went home. i was really really tired but i didn't want to sleep cause i was scared i couldn't sleep at night. talked to benjamin. till like super late. from don't know what time till 1plus. yeah. i fell asleep at around 1plus 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday-slacked and slacked and slacked. i was so bored at home. yeah, watched the television, used the computer. UHH, and really really slacked. hahaha. nothing much. then talked to benjamin again. then later we hung up to watch 冲上云霄！ yeah, hahaha. then i went to sleep. had band today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today- alrights. i was a little late. we took the bus to st margs for combined with them. saw sara karim. hahaha didn't know she was from st margs band. saw denise too. yeah. then practised for the concert, the 5 pieces! not bad not bad. mr tan was really angry today because th percussion didn't tell veronica she was playing the part and they didn't answer him. but all in all, practise was great. BUT BUT BUT we had to play for st margs to hear. i was kinda freaking out. because seiriol didn't play and only clare and i. aiyo, somemore st margs band has like 6 tubas?! and we have like 3 and without seiriol 2?! man. so sad. yeah. then later we left our instruments and went back to school to change blazer? yeah something like that. alrights. then after band, i went for lunch with alyssa, clarise and veronica. junction eight! met sara karim and some other st margs percussionist. hahaha. so coincidental. then later veronica and i went to take some shuttlebus to her house. and she went home and i took a bus home (: yeah. hahaha. it was a really nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i'm gonna have band. i have band everyday till concert! concert=this saturday! yeah, i can't wait. and soon, i'll be overseas! YAY (: hahaha. gonna have to go st margs tomorrow. meeting the band at st margs canteen at 8.45! (: have to go there ourselves. luckily we didn't have to carry our instruments back again. (: alrights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear from y'all soon. loves! &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116531233332403634?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116531233332403634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116531233332403634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116531233332403634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116531233332403634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-there-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116520399294248000</id><published>2006-12-04T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T11:46:32.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/1600/34143/drperk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/320/143495/drperk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just found this picture somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;love y'all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116520399294248000?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116520399294248000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116520399294248000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116520399294248000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116520399294248000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-just-found-this-picture-somewhere.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116506348531334055</id><published>2006-12-02T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T20:44:45.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alrights alrights. hmm, yesterday. i went out to school for legion. and at the same time i bought my school books. the books are HEAVY. i wonder how we're going to carry all that to school and all next year. BLAHH. yeah, then i had legion meeting as usual. i strolled my way home. reached home at around twelve. then i slept. used computer. wanted to watch movie but. decided was too late and all. hahaha, alrights then. yeah, i forgot if i went out somewhere in the end. hahaha, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today-i woke up early. my grandma who passed away for 100th day, had a kinda like a ritual thingy. i went for it. then later i went to junction eight for breakfast because we went to the temple at bishan. i ate at macs then later we went home. yeah. i fell asleep and woke up at 4.30pm. and i realised that i missed RCIY. i'm so sorry people. yeah then i had my lunch at around 4.30? yeah. and after that, my parents came home with stuff from my aunty's house as she migrated and have sold off her flat. my house seemed to be some antique collection place. has like super alot of things. yeah, then i went for mass. goodness. i was late. so embarrassing la. cause we sat behind the choir and had to pass many many many people while getting there. but anyways, it wasn't that bad. then later we went to thomson plaza and had dinner there. st vincent de paul church choir were doing some carolling kinda thing there and saw gayle nerva there. yeah. at home now. and i just watched the episode of ghost whisperer the yesterday. quite scary and it is to be continued next week ): yeah, season finale too ): so sad. it's such a nice show. yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised in the earlier picture i look horrible. but nvm (: hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love IJ BAND PEOPLE! (:&lt;br /&gt;they made camp super fun (:&lt;br /&gt;alrights i shall stop talking about camp. hahaha. &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116506348531334055?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116506348531334055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116506348531334055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116506348531334055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116506348531334055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/alrights-alrights.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116506155615814162</id><published>2006-12-02T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T20:12:36.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/1600/226407/grace%20i%20amanda%20monisha%20cally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/320/763487/grace%20i%20amanda%20monisha%20cally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/1600/804389/562326343l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/320/127163/562326343l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/1600/574606/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/320/491317/poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/1600/889642/bassy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4193/689/320/939413/bassy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights, i have uploaded some pictures. hahaha, some is like super LONG AGO please. man. hahaha. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAND CAMP REALLY ROCKED. LOVE Y'ALL &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116506155615814162?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116506155615814162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116506155615814162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116506155615814162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116506155615814162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/12/alrights-i-have-uploaded-some-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116488885644336919</id><published>2006-11-30T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T20:14:16.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH YEAH, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAD MY OTAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLARISE HAD HER SATAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116488885644336919?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116488885644336919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116488885644336919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116488885644336919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116488885644336919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-yeah-i-had-my-otah-and-clarise-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116488855998472838</id><published>2006-11-30T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T20:09:20.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M BACK FROM BAND CAMP Y'ALL. I BET YOU MISSED ME (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. i'll blog about band camp!&lt;br /&gt;first day-we had combined with st margs! the very first day. hahaha, they were super friendly and stuff. and i felt really really weird. because it seemed like i was the only one emptying saliva from the instrument then. cause it was like the rest were not. yeah. then later we had to roll our HEAVY HEAVY instruments to the lift to the band room. yeah, so painful. then it was like when we went into the band room they started cheering for us? i didn't know why though. yeah, then later we left st margs and went back to CHIJ for sectionals. sectionals were kinda okay. draggy and all. then soon, sectionals were over and we had our dinner and showered. the water was super cold. then later we went to the performing arts room to sleep. we watched a movie first. we watched chronicles of narnia. this is the first movie that i've ever watched through without sleeping. the other band camps i slet through all. such a big big big accomplishment! (: hahaha, during the movie i was commenting that the guy who is older, he kept using the sword for everything after he got it from the santa claus. how irritating. i was expressing it quite ludly but not everyone heard me. hahaha. it was kinda boring the first day, not really much to do and all. yeah, and then we slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day- we walked to the toa payoh market for breakfast. i ate and was so full that when we reached school i wanted to vomit. well, then we had sectionals in the morning. then it was as usual draggy. but i practised and did quite alot of work. yeah. then we went over for lunch at st margs. the teachers forgot about sec ones. and after the seniors ate at st margs, they brought the food over for them to eat. seiriol, clare, roslyn, daphne and i sat with the st margs tuba and trombone players. hahaha, they're super hilarious and all. they were joking around and stuff. then later we had combined with them, played the pieces through and worked on it. yeah super tired during the combined. felt like sleeping. thank god i didn't. yeah. then mr tan sorta scolded the entire tuba section. both st margs and ij. but it's okay. then later we left. we had to carry our tubas down because the lift was under maintenance. tired tired. then my hand had blisters. so irritating la. then cause tessa left her double bass there, then we were so embarrassed as the st margs people had to carry it for us. we were thanking them! seiriol and i that is. the st margs people offered to help us carry our tubas down. one of them helped me, i realised that she wasn't wearing her shoes, and the floor was kinda dirty so i decided to carry it myself. but the st margs people are nice. yeaps. we went back to ij. we had our bbq! it was super duper fun. lots and lots of food. everyone was fighting to give mr chan food so that he could grade them. my section, bassoon and double bass were rated the best satays! we were the satay queen! hahaha. then we played the bomb bomb bomb game. we named our bassy bomb! bassline bomb! hahaha. it was so damn funny. then it was like the trombone section were so unwilling to play, only roslyn was like shouting for the entire section. they really have no rah rah spirit in them as quoted from someone. but anyway, thank god roslyn is in their section or they would have been bombed many many times. we also had some kind of 'leaving' talk for letitia. she's migrating to australia or smth like that. then we played some other games too. hahaha. it was fun. then later mr chan said if we couldn't finish eating the food, we had to run. so all of us starting stuffing ourselves with food and as we ate, we puked. so horrible. then we also had a food fight. meishi and dawn. tskk. meishi worst. smeared cake over my class tee. aiyo. horrible horrible. alyssa lim, alyssa tan, beatrice, shalyn, meishi, dawn and i were involved in the food fight. it was so fun. hahaha, then later we heard mr tan was coming. so we decided to barbecue some stuff for him to eat. he was like can he eat anot. later tomorrow he gets food poisoning! AIYO so horrible ): then later we all got so HIGH. we started to dance and sing vogelhandler and canto. we were so wild! hahaha. super duper fun! best band camp ever. because of the bbq. hahaha. then after we had our shower, we went to the dance studio to sleep. alyssa lim, meishi, dawn, shalyn and beatrice were having like some talk till 1am. i slept already. and at 1am, i was like, "so late already, y'all better sleep now." the next moment they said it's so late let's sleep now. so then they slept. and i was staring at meishi for like half an hour cause i couldn't sleep back again. AIYO. then i finally fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third and final day- we went to the market for breakfast again. yeah i sat with the trombone section again. hahaha. then later we had sectionals. we were all really really dead then. our high-ness had left us and we were freaking tired. then later we had lunch. and we had combined with sec ones to play vogelhandler. yeah, it was kinda okay. meishi can play. at last. though sometimes she can't play it. yeah. we broke camp abit earlier and yeah it was fun. the entire band camp. hahaha. alyssa tan was complaining about how the tenor sax was heavier than the bassoon and all. then i was like,"alyssa, you stay so close to st margs! stop complaining la! aiyo." that kind of thing. then she was like still. i have to walk a long long way. but yeah, i also don't know why hers wasn't included la. yeah alrights, that is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS BAND CAMP ROCKED (: i bet everyone thinks so too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116488855998472838?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116488855998472838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116488855998472838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116488855998472838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116488855998472838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-back-from-band-camp-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116464288426438195</id><published>2006-11-27T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:54:44.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BAND CAMP TOMORROW TILL THURSDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;TILL THEN MISS ME ALRIGHTS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116464288426438195?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116464288426438195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116464288426438195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116464288426438195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116464288426438195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/band-camp-tomorrow-till-thursday-till.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116463747582045666</id><published>2006-11-27T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:24:35.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why is everyone switching to xanga. man, maybe i should too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i shall blog about my days and think about that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights. here goes. yesterday which is sunday.&lt;br /&gt;i went for 9am mass with grace. then later i went for legion. we saw SOME people. and yes it was kinda okay. hahaha, then later i went for guitar lesson. and realised i'd be missing one whole month of guitar. AND wasting money. but forget it. nothing i can do about it now. hmm, then later selene's mum fetched selene and i to novena church for full dress rehearsal for the dancing. it was kinda fun. practised and stuff. then later we had full dress. in front of lots of people. didn't screw up that much, thank god. hahaha. then yeah. had the briefing for the holy land pilgrimage tour thing. met everyone who's going for the trip. had fun there. hahaha. carolled like two songs. cause uncle tom came late. everyone intro-ed themselves while waiting for uncle tom. and they were not very pissed even though uncle tom came quite late which is a relief. met the people and they seemed nice. going to travel with them for fourteen days, hope we have fun there though. i think i'm missing out quite alot of things during that period of fourteen days. but i guess, i'll just forget about it. and enjoy myself in there. went for dinner at AH YAT seafood restaurant. after like going to two restaurants which had a wedding. then. i went home and bathed and slept. was super tired. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY- i went for legion. was late because i waited for the bus for super long. and it didn't come till like way late. yeah, after that. went home. and watched lots and lots of tv. slept, woke up and watch tv. and yeah. that's all.packing for band camp tomorrow. and i'm definitely dreading it much ): yeah, i'll blog after band camp. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YES. i'll have to continue packing now, or i'll never get it done. TALK TO Y'ALL SOON (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116463747582045666?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116463747582045666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116463747582045666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116463747582045666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116463747582045666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/why-is-everyone-switching-to-xanga.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116445762569815288</id><published>2006-11-25T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T20:27:05.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday benjamin lee! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116445762569815288?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116445762569815288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116445762569815288&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116445762569815288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116445762569815288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-benjamin-lee.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116445648071378852</id><published>2006-11-25T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T20:08:00.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, anyway, i went shopping on thursday and friday!&lt;br /&gt;after the long day of homework. my parents brought me out! hahaha, with my sisters. we went to queensway to shop for shoes. cause we needed the shoes for the overseas trip. then we walked round and round and round. gosh so tiring. then my sisters bought their shoes. but i couldn't decide on what to buy. and soon all the shops were closed. so i didn't buy any shoes on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday- we went to mustafa but htere was nothing there! gosh went there for nothing. then we WALKED to OG, the one at bugis. it was quite far la. but still a walkable distance. then we bought some shirts and my sister bought jeans. and then we decided to go back to queensway so that i could buy my shoes. we took a bus there cause my dad couldn't fetch us. yeaps. and i finally bought a pair of shoes. hahaha, yeah. my mum was like finally, then we took a bus down to my parents' office. then my dad picked us from there. and we went for dinner. (: slept at around 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today- had band again as usual. BLAH. we didn't run today because mr tan came early as he had something on later. we had sectionals. made meishi play some parts over and over again because she couldn't get it. after like A SUPER LONG time, she could finally play and we continued with other parts. BAR 5 AND BAR 81! AIYO. and we ended band early. one of the only times ever. something really embarrassing happened. shall not say it here. it'll be too obvious. if you ask me, i might tell you(: yeah, then was supposed to go for curia. then remembered the email about the sponsors thing. so i decided that it was important that i turn up on time for RCIY today so i skipped curia. RCIY was kinda packed today. hahaha. no idea why. then ethel, super funny. because she likes this guy in RCIY so she tries to avoid him. i shall not say his name just in case she/he reads my blog. and i'm so gonna die big time. hahaha. then went for breaking of word. it wasn't considered a sunday obligation so have to go for mass again. but it's okay. hahaha, then we went back to reflect on it and stuff. YEAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, HEAR FROM Y'ALL SOON. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116445648071378852?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116445648071378852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116445648071378852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116445648071378852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116445648071378852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116426500202061216</id><published>2006-11-23T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T14:56:42.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPER SUPER BORED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, i just went for lunch at han's! hahaha. finally ate the porridge that i've waited for so long. went with my dad and my sister. yeah, i'm going to go out to buy shoes for the trip! YAY, at least something to look forward to. in this super boring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEAR FROM Y'ALL SOON (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116426500202061216?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116426500202061216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116426500202061216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116426500202061216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116426500202061216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-super-super-bored-anyway-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116421516501821713</id><published>2006-11-23T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T01:06:05.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alrights. i shall do an update on my wonderful life.&lt;br /&gt;i went for band on saturday. ran rounds again. and after that, i went home. i watched step up with my sisters and cousins. step up was really good! i enjoyed it much much. hahaha. then i went home. and slacked and went to sleep after that. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday. i woke up early, wanted to go for 9am mass. BUT BUT BUT. my parents and siblings were late. then we missed. yeah, we decided to go and get me a new phone. but something went wrong and i didn't get a new phone ): sadness. but nevermind. then i had guitar lesson, and went to novena church for dancing practice. some christmas thing for old folks', the practice was fun. hahaha. then i went for mass, i was so tired, i almost fell asleep. my head was spinning as i had a splitting headache. how annoying. then i went to my grandparents' house! howi love going over and just talking crap with my grandparents! it has been super long since i did that. and they were really funny. hahaha. joking around. and after that, i was so tired, i fell asleep on the sofa. i was rudely awaken by my parents who wanted me to eat some mooncake ice cream thingy. yeah. then i watched the edison chen show for awhile and after that, i left my grandparents' house. had loads and loads of fun there (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday-i had band AGAIN. i was almost late. yeah. then i rushed set up my tuba. and all. practice that day was really not bad (: yeaps. then, i went home. and i really can't remember what i did that day. so NEXT (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday-i had legion and carolling practice. hmm it was fun. not bad. hmm, then i went home. changed and had dinner. then i went for dancing practice at night. yet again. yeah. we had intensive and all. and we learnt the entire song. not bad not bad. hahaha. the song is super fast at some parts. and i'll get mixed up and get lost. and sometimes going too fast. ARGH. just have to get it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY-i had band. and the most amazing thing happened.&lt;br /&gt;Smart Seiriol dropped the tuner into meishi's tuba. and when we flipped it over, the tuner didn't come out! apparently it got stuck in the tuba. gosh. how amazing please. mr tan was like saying,"this is my career highlight. i've never seen this before." goodness me. are we that bad? the tuner was switched on. luckily mr tan called the repairman to come down on saturday. and when seiriol flipped the tuba so many times, saliva started dripping and some dirt with the saliva came out. it was kinda disgusting. [actually i don't know about this, i read it from seiriol's blog] hahaha. now, at this current moment, the tuner is switched on and stuck in meishi's tuba. how amazing. hahaha. after that, i had dance practice again. hahaha. almost everyone were there. had something like a run through to make sure everything was smooth. full dress rehearsal on sunday! hahaha. it was really not bad, come to think of it. yeah. then i'm back at home. hahaha. bathed and everything. i'm going to turn in soon (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YES. that's all. all primary sixes, good luck for the PSLE results later in the day! &lt;33!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116421516501821713?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116421516501821713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116421516501821713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116421516501821713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116421516501821713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/alrights.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116416282462456879</id><published>2006-11-22T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T10:33:44.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What lies behind us&lt;br /&gt;and what lies before us&lt;br /&gt;are tiny matters&lt;br /&gt;compared to what&lt;br /&gt;lies within us.&lt;br /&gt;[Oliver Wendell Holmes]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took this from some poster in the classroom (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116416282462456879?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116416282462456879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116416282462456879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116416282462456879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116416282462456879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-lies-behind-us-and-what-lies.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116374720033120147</id><published>2006-11-17T14:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T15:16:02.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my week.</title><content type='html'>alyssa finally lent me stairway to heaven on monday. FINALLY. yeah, i watched the show, and on the first disc, it was already so sad so i started to cry and tear. i don't know why, but i always cry while watching sad shows. i even cried during 金三顺 and gong. yeah, it was super duper sad. i watched it so fast, hahaha, i managed to get done with it by wednesday and returned to alyssa. i cried till my eyes were so dry. and it felt like no tears could flow anymore. sounds dramatic but it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, many things have happened since monday. alrights, i shall start talking about my week. monday- i had band as usual. it was rather scary and draggy, sir was really scolding us and stuff. and yeah, we were all quite demoralised and stuff like that. yeah, then i went home, and watched stairway to heaven till super late. like around 3am. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday-wells, i went for individuals in the morning. it was fun, we practised songs and alyssa conducted for us some songs. many many many peole were there practising too. thank god percussion wasn't there, otherwise none of us would be able to practise due to them, being so freaking loud. after that, i had carolling practice kinda thing for DSA kids. we chose songs. and practised some of it. as no one wanted to volunteer to be conductor, francesca, amanda and i decided to volunteer to be the conductor since no one wanted to do it and we had to decide on it fast. yeah. it was quite crap, and some of them were not even enthusiastic about doing it. like all they were there for was the cip hours. but it's okay. hopefully they do sing for the next few practises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday-i had band yet again. i woke up a little late. actually not a little. but very. woke up at 11.20plus. had band at 1pm! i rushed through everything. then later, i went downstairs at like 12 to leave the house. then i had to eat lunch! thank goodness i wasn't late for band. i managed to estimate the correct time and took the bus right after i reached the bus stop. yeah, luckily. then after band, i took bus with alyssa as i was gloing to my parents' office and she was going home, she stays near my parents' office. i went for dinner with my parents and sisters. then went to check out vcds. my parents didn't want to buy them cause my sister is still having 'o' levels ): but they said they would buy after her examinations end which is today! rejoice rejoice! hahaha. at least something to do during this lousy boring holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday-i went for carolling practise in the morning. then later i went out with roslyn, eleanor, cheryl, yanling and veronica. we watched material girls! we met natasha who wsa with samantha and charlotte. they were sitting in front of us! and we also met nadia and her cousin. who was sitting in front of natasha! so coincidental. hahaha. alrights alrights. unfortunately, veronica found her phone missing after the movie! yeah so sad la. then later eleanor and i went to sembawang library. she borrowed two books and we went home after. hahaha. i reached home earlier than her! and i didn't cheat! i didn't run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights that's all folks. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be having tuition later ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116374720033120147?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116374720033120147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116374720033120147&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116374720033120147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116374720033120147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-week.html' title='my week.'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116334251470448676</id><published>2006-11-12T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:41:54.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watching a cinderella story now. how i love that show. it seriously rocks. it's so sad. the ending part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hilaryduff (samantha montgomery) said to chadmichaelmurray (austin ames): waiting for you is like waiting for rain in this drought. useless and disappointing. [and she walks away]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearing this line, it's really heartbreaking. i can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;after watching it for a million times, i still feel so damn sad after watching that part. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116334251470448676?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116334251470448676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116334251470448676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116334251470448676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116334251470448676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/watching-cinderella-story-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116334247664254088</id><published>2006-11-12T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:41:16.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY PEOPLE. (:&lt;br /&gt;okay. hmm, friday was slack slack slack. i had tuition and went for dinner at longhouse i think. i can't remember. hahaha. yeah it was really boring at home. i think i slept for super long that day. had nothing to do besides that. YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday. as usual band early in the morning. well, i had to do morning run. it was rather okay that day, i didn't feel tired after the run which is unusual. because normally i'll be very tired after the run. (: then later, i went for lunch with alyssa, liting, beatrice and shalyn at longjohn's. left the bandroom super late as it was raining. so was a little late for RCIY. yeah, and after i went for RCIY, i went for mass. YEAH. saw quite alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLGA, you should just change to sunday class (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that, i went to AHYAT's seafood restaurant to eat dinner. it was to celebrate my mum's birthday. kena quite of scoldings. and yeah. i really don't want to talk about it. then later, i went home. hahaha. and slept rather early because i had to go to church early. okay at 10am, not that early but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY. it's my mum's official birthday. uh huh. i left the house quite early for legion. then after legion, i met grace at 11am for mass. yeah. then i went for guitar lesson. it was fun? hahaha. then after that went to novena church for dancing practice again. quite fun la. hahaha. rather slack today. which is so weird. but then, we did practice. managed to recall some of the steps which i forgot. hahaha. later, i went out again to celebrate my mum's birthday at swensen's! it was good. my sister bought a cake for my mum. thank god seriously. otherwise, she'll be super angry for so long. mum kept scolding us. and stuff. don't want to talk about it. )':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116334247664254088?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116334247664254088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116334247664254088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116334247664254088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116334247664254088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116307495172250132</id><published>2006-11-09T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T20:22:31.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SAW THAT HUGE DOG AGAIN TODAY ):&lt;br /&gt;totally freaked me out again. MAN. i've got to think of a way to not walk down that path. but it seems like the only way out from there. besides the longer way which is more time consuming ): this seriously sucks. meeting of the dog yet again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116307495172250132?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116307495172250132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116307495172250132&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116307495172250132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116307495172250132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-saw-that-huge-dog-again-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116299438643817904</id><published>2006-11-08T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T22:03:27.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the invitation (:</title><content type='html'>ANYONE WANTS TO WATCH GRUDGE 2 NEXT THURSDAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with eleanor, yanling, veronica and i (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARISE-come la! there's 陈冠希！we can scream together! (:&lt;br /&gt;ROSLYN-watching a movie is better than ice-skating la! you're also going ice-skating tomorrow! watch movie la! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116299438643817904?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116299438643817904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116299438643817904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116299438643817904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116299438643817904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/invitation.html' title='the invitation (:'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116299415734361232</id><published>2006-11-08T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T21:55:57.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY.&lt;br /&gt;i went to IJ primary to play for them.&lt;br /&gt;it was tiring. like we played stand by me, cartoon symphony, shrek dance party and big fun in the sun. (:&lt;br /&gt;stand by me was rather boring. kept playing the same old note.&lt;br /&gt;but i rather like the rest of the songs (:&lt;br /&gt;then i had sectionals with meishi.&lt;br /&gt;then had full band.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like sleeping. seriously. but i just couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;if sir found out, i'll just die. so i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;luckily band ended early today.&lt;br /&gt;practised canto and der vogelhandler!&lt;br /&gt;i think i rather like the SYF piece (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, band concert!&lt;br /&gt;9 december. it's with st margs!&lt;br /&gt;CJC performing arts centre!&lt;br /&gt;$15&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE COME.&lt;br /&gt;it'll be a super great concert (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE, PAULA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116299415734361232?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116299415734361232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116299415734361232&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116299415734361232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116299415734361232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116299333007602369</id><published>2006-11-08T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T21:42:10.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAYS TO TURN DOWN UNWANTED MEN (:</title><content type='html'>HE   : Can I buy you a drink?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Actually I'd rather have the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : I'm a photographer. I've been looking for a face like yours&lt;br /&gt;SHE : I'm a plastic surgeon. I've been looking for a face like yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : Hi. Didn't we go on a date once? Or was it twice?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Must've been once. I never make the same mistake twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : How did you get to be so beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : I must've been given your share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE   : Will you go out with me this Saturday?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Sorry. I'm having a headache this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE   : Your face must turn a few heads.&lt;br /&gt;SHE : And your face must turn a few stomachs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : Go on ,don't be shy. Ask me out.&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Okay, get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : I think I could make you very happy.&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Why? Are you leaving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE   : What would you say if I asked you to marry me?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Nothing. I can't talk and laugh at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : Can I have your name?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Why? Don't you already have one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : Shall we go see a movie?&lt;br /&gt;HE : I've already seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : Where have you been all my life?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Hiding from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : Haven't I seen you some place before?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Yes. That's why I don't go there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE    : Is this seat empty?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE   : So, what do you do for a living?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : I'm a female impersonator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE   : Hey baby, what's your sign?&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Do not enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE   : Your body is like a temple.&lt;br /&gt;SHE : Sorry, there are no services today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE   : If I could see you naked, I'd die happy.&lt;br /&gt;SHE : If I saw you naked, I'd probably die laughing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116299333007602369?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116299333007602369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116299333007602369&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116299333007602369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116299333007602369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/ways-to-turn-down-unwanted-men.html' title='WAYS TO TURN DOWN UNWANTED MEN (:'/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116290612351457734</id><published>2006-11-07T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T21:28:43.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had dancing lesson today.&lt;br /&gt;for some sowers thing. christmas going to old folks' home.&lt;br /&gt;to dance for them an item.&lt;br /&gt;learnt like super alot of steps.&lt;br /&gt;and i think i forgot alot of them already.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. it was very tiring.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling bored now.&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i've band at 8.30.&lt;br /&gt;yet again.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of going to school almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;having to wake up early.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for CCA to end.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for the concert to be over.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for the carolling to be over.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for christmas to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116290612351457734?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116290612351457734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116290612351457734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116290612351457734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116290612351457734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-had-dancing-lesson-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116282495074596842</id><published>2006-11-06T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T00:04:53.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M FREAKING BORED. i can't stand it! argh. ohmygosh. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;threethree.&lt;br /&gt;i made it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;but i regret. i don't feel taking full literature. ):&lt;br /&gt;it's my first choice but still.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just live it. what to do.&lt;br /&gt;aiya. i should have put threetwo as my first choice.&lt;br /&gt;now i regret.&lt;br /&gt;nothing i can do about it now la.&lt;br /&gt;waste everyone's time by appealing.&lt;br /&gt;since threethree was my first choice.&lt;br /&gt;this seriously sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna be out of threethree.&lt;br /&gt;forget it. i shall stay at threethree.&lt;br /&gt;since there is clarise, roslyn and lots of other people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my classmates:&lt;br /&gt;clarise, roslyn, alyssa, yanling, kaizhen, danella, anne, steph chew, natalie, rebekah, cheryl and kimberley. anyone else? nvm, i can irritate alyssa. hahaha. (: [alyssa, i want stairway to heaven!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics.&lt;br /&gt;chem.&lt;br /&gt;chinese.&lt;br /&gt;english.&lt;br /&gt;a math.&lt;br /&gt;e math.&lt;br /&gt;full literature.&lt;br /&gt;ss/geog. [or is it ss/hist]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. at 9am. i took my results. i took bus with eleanor. hahaha. we were abit late. ABIT. it wasn't that bad. hahaha. yeah. ms ratulangi was super nice! she gave us hotdog buns, curry puffs and drinks. (: i tell you i was super scared. like i scared couldn't get into my class. yeah. i met eleanor at 8am, as usual she said i was late. even though i think i was early. okay at the most i was late for 1-2minutes. fine la. okay. eleanor stepped on a snail at the side gate there. hahaha. it was rather loud and went 'crunch'. it was super duper funny! hahaha. [eleanor, you thought it was a cracker right?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i went for band. hmm, it was fine i guess. although the band room is rather cold. as in very cold. yeah. hahaha. i'll bring my jacket the next time. (: mr chan like conducted some songs. for the primary school visit on wednesday from 9-11am during their recesses. i like the songs we're going to play! (: cause i know how to play them. hahaha. mr tan came soon after and started to conduct. sleigh ride, wah the tempo is super fast. i play until lips pain. and it's still hurting now. ): so irritating. then we played like so many other songs. yeah. rumble was fun. hahaha. with the UH and all. and OHH-AH. hahaha. then, prelude and fugue, hahaha. crap man. the that part. argh. hahaha. i know y'all don't know which part but i don't know how to explain it. yeah. down a country lane is rather slow and yeah. don't really like it. ): visions of flight. i think i rather like it. hahaha. it is a very nice song (: i got lost thanks to mr chan. count until so loud! somemore at the wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. primary school visit on wednesday (: hope we play well and people will join band. there's legion tomorrow at 1.30pm but i can't go cause i have some sowers' thing at 2pm. sorry people! i'll pass y'all the minutes book first though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i said i'm super super bored at home. but i'm going to be really busy soon. and anyway, does anyone want to go out with me? i'll be glad cause there's seriously nothing to do at home. (: we can watch step up, a good year or the grudge 2! [the grudge 2 has 陈冠希! clarise! let's go watch together, scream togther!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116282495074596842?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116282495074596842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116282495074596842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116282495074596842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116282495074596842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-freaking-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116273931120944388</id><published>2006-11-05T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T23:08:31.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning, while i was going to church, i walked past this neighbour's house. as i was msging my friend, i didn't really take notice of what was there. i decided to turn and look towards that direction. crap la. i saw a freaking huge dog. it was like 3/4 of the gate, and like half the height or more of the gate. i almost screamed. thank god i didn't. so embarrassing can. yeah la. then the dog stared at me when i walked past. i was so freaked out la! ohmygosh. i never want to look at that dog again. it's so freaking scary can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIYA, i'm just super bored now. i really need something to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116273931120944388?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116273931120944388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116273931120944388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116273931120944388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116273931120944388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-morning-while-i-was-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116266298179204018</id><published>2006-11-05T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T01:56:21.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROSLYN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roslyn you're old now (: hahaha. okay. you're the same age as me. you're no longer younger than me. (: YAY. hahaha. okay. watching trashy tv now. hahaha. i shall not bother you then. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really bored at home. anyone wants to lend me korean, taiwan or hongkong dramas? or any movie. anything interesting. i mean seriously. there's nothing to do okay. besides band, legion and church. there's nothing else. so hurry! tell me something interesting to do (: thanks loads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116266298179204018?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116266298179204018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116266298179204018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116266298179204018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116266298179204018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-roslyn-roslyn-youre-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116252642997589588</id><published>2006-11-03T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T12:00:29.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha. i'm seriously seriously super super bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yesterday was class gathering. so sorry people! i had like tuition. cause band was on wednesday so postpone to thurs and couldn't make it. really really sorry. heard y'all had lots and lots of fun. so sad i couldn't make it. i bet y'all missed me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i went for my sister's performance. hahaha. it was in chinese. some drama night kinda thing. ended at around 9plus. then went to some ah yat seafood restaurant for dinner (: hahaha. ate like so much. yeah. i was damn full. hahaha. lucky it hadn't closed yet. otherwise i would have to eat at longhouse. hahaha yeah then. reached home at around 11plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realised super alot of poeple were talking to me because i forgot to sign out. uh huh. then replied the people who were still online and went to bath and sleep. yeah. woke up really early this morning. like 6plus to go to church. help with some kindergarten thing. yeah. so tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to go to school soon. have to play for ms stella ho's wedding. yeah. hahaha. it's gonna be so fun. hahaha. yeah hopefully we can have stands and scores. i have a feeling i forgot all my notes already. CRAP. yes. okay i shall go and look through it again. okay, then i have to bring back my tuba today. GOSH. so freaking heavy. DAMN. okay la. i shall stop complaining. i think my dad's gonna fetch me back so it won't be that bad. yeaps. then i have to bring it back tomorrow. 吃饭没事做！ bring the heavy tuba here and there like nobody''s business la. AIYO. oh yeah. have to wear full band uniform and take bus to school. argh. how embarrassing la. i mean seriously it's like so formal and i take the bus. mr chan says we can't bring so many things cause we're dismissed there so very 麻烦. aiya. so irritating la. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116252642997589588?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116252642997589588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116252642997589588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116252642997589588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116252642997589588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116239411427609776</id><published>2006-11-01T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T23:15:14.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmygosh. i can't take it.&lt;br /&gt;korean shows all have the same plot!&lt;br /&gt;and it's like in every korean show, they say around the same things.&lt;br /&gt;so irritating la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find fullhouse super super draggy. the actors are SO NOT hot. watching it makes me feel bored. and there's like no english subtitles only chinese, makes me feel even more pissed than before. it's like shit, why so draggy. although the show was draggy, it was also quite nice at some parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我叫金三顺. it's super super good. the actors are lik SUPER SUPER hot. and it's like watching it, won't make me feel bored. cause there are 帅哥 to stare at. yeah. hahaha. sorry la. i just felt saying that. okay. i really enjoyed it although the plot seems to be like fullhouse (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;princess hours was really good too. SHIN SHIN SHIN. major major hot. yeah. yul is okay la. but seriously SHIN is so much hotter. hahaha. yes yes. i love korean shows! they rock. and helpme to past time. it's so boring to be at home. just lazing around and not doing anything constructive. ARGH. so boring, total boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. i went for mass today. all saints' day. was okay. not that bad. though i felt the church was kinda hot and stuffy today. no idea why. yeah. went to thomson plaza for dinner with grace, forgot that i ate already. and ate again. CRAP. that seriously sucks. yes. okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116239411427609776?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116239411427609776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116239411427609776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116239411427609776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116239411427609776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/11/ohmygosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116221789726417334</id><published>2006-10-30T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T22:18:17.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone. (: it has been days since the last day of school. i've not been enjoying myself much. band, legion and church. took up the past few days and time of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday had nothing on. amanda and grace came over to my house! slacked and everything. was fun! hahaha. my sister and them were prank-ing people. yeah. while i was watching princess hours! hahaha. watched it finish that day! yay! i'm so happy. hahaha. it was really fun larr! although i didn't really do much of the prank-ing. yeaps. i skipped chinese tuition that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday-i woke up really really early and went for band. it was tiring. running 6 rounds after not exercising for so long was really really strenuous. and i thought i would faint! gosh. it was damn damn scary. anyway, i went to SJI for curia after that. it was okay la. yeah then went to church for RCIY. yeah it was such a tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday-woke up even earlier to go to the canteen for duty! yeah. was selling stuff. and yes. it was a success! (: it was fun although it was very tiring. yes yes. then i went to swensen's with my sister, majella and grace. hahaha. yeah. yes yes. then we went for catechism. yeah. it was fine. AUNTY CHRISTINA CAME BACK! thank god! so relieved. don't wanna get grace or that guy again. yeah. okay. then i went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today-i woke up early for legion. but in the end i was late! argh. yes. nvm. there was no one there! i'm so sick of the little membership we have. please pray for the legion! thanks very very much. then i had band. it was kinda draggy today. was really tired from the things that were happening the past few days, yeah. then band finally ended and i'm at home. hahaha. and thank you very very much seiriol for the shows! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah! some pictures from the last day of school we had on thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d170/paularulz92/DSC01046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d170/paularulz92/DSCF0983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" height="239" alt="" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d170/paularulz92/DSCF0983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d170/paularulz92/DSCF0986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116221789726417334?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116221789726417334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116221789726417334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116221789726417334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116221789726417334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-everyone_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116186171884807480</id><published>2006-10-26T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T19:47:44.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY. it was the last day of school today. the last day 2/3 o6 will ever be together again. it's so sad to think about it. yeah. i cried in school over the last day of school. thanks to you kerlene! but it was really sad. i really am very sad to part with the rest of the class. it's so fast. the things that happen during the past 2 years. the years that we fooled around together as a class. getting into trouble and everything else. everything is reliving in the memories and i bet everyone is seriously very sad to leave too. yes. i hope you are. and if you're not i really have nothing to say because we've been through 2 years together no matter what we were always a class. and never will we part. so yes. this goes out to all the 2/3 06 people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all my best friends i've made: thank you for everything! it's been really great with you guys. i've only been y'all for 2 years. and i really appreciate the way you all always cared for me. and thank you all for being my best friends! and my wonderful friends! i will never forget you people. and also thanks for all the recesses we've had with each other. the quietness when we eat and the noisy side of us when we're really hyper. thank you. I LOVE Y'ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;individual messages! [for the WONDERFUL people in my life who needs the special thanks that i want to say to]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roslyn: thank you for the time together! you've been my FIRST friend that i ever really knew in the past 2years. i sat with you in sec 1 for the very first day. and i will never forget the times that we had spent together and also introducing me to the other people of our class! i really appreciate it. and thank you for being part of my life! you really rock! and being part of DR J PERK and all the other retarded lands, clubs and incs that we've opened. all the best okay. and thanks for your listening ear where i can rattle and rattle without you stopping me and asking me to shut up just because you didn't want to hear about it. you have really affected my life in IJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clarise: thank you for being my gossip partner. gossiping with me oh so often. thank you for the time that we spent together. i will really miss the times that we will spend together just gossiping about anything under the sun! we'll stay best friends forever. and i don't know how we got to be best friends but we will always be best friends! i will never forget everything that we've talked about and the troubles that we've had together! and thanks for being my sponge absorbing everything that i've complained! thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerlene: thank you for being such a wonderful chairperson for this 1 year! and also being my best friend, part of DR J PERK. you really rock. thanks for all the time we've been together. the times that we were just talking about anything and everything. and for the times that i made fun of you and you just forgave me. thank you for everything! and i know 2/3 has given you lots of problems making you cry and all. but whatever that happens is god's will so maybe the problems were just meant for you to overcome. all the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eleanor: thank you for all the times we've spent together! BUS BUDDIES, part of DR J PERK. and all the other crap i had with roslyn. i will always remember you. don't forget to say hi to me in the walkways next year. i will really miss you. thanks for everything you've done for me, i really appreciate it. times that we went out. times that we just with each other on the bus not talking at all, reflecting. i will really treasure them! thank you for every single thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruth: thank you for also being my bus buddy! although you drop earlier than us. it's still really really close. thanks for everything. the time we've spent together will not be forgotten. i will remember you always. and i will say hi to you in the walkways! yes. and also thank you fo r being part of DR J PERK. and all the other crap that roslyn and i had. thanks for being part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;veronica: thank you for being my part of my life! gossip partners! and updating me about everything. letting me know your secrets and all. i really appreciate it very very much. thank you for all the time we've spent together studying. it was really fruitful. you were pushing me to study and study because you went so fast! thank you also for the times we went out with each other! i really appreciate you for yourself! i will always remember you. as my nice and wonderful best friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SORRY IF I LEFT YOU OUT. TELL ME. and btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU 2/3!&lt;/span&gt; I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116186171884807480?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116186171884807480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116186171884807480&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116186171884807480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116186171884807480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116166170252623983</id><published>2006-10-24T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T11:48:22.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH YEAH. my nighbour gave my family food! cause it's hari raya!&lt;br /&gt;so damn nice of them la! i just love them!&lt;br /&gt;yeah. it is so nice! the food. damn good.&lt;br /&gt;cause they own a restaurant and stuff so it's super good la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33 them loads!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116166170252623983?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116166170252623983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116166170252623983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116166170252623983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116166170252623983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116166044421437837</id><published>2006-10-24T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T11:27:24.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was superb! (:&lt;br /&gt;went to the discovery centre. was kinda boring. went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;got my level position. i think it sucks. but it's okay. i shall live with it.&lt;br /&gt;had band after that. was so tired. wanted to pon band and go home. decided it wasn't a good idea. have to write letter and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found out secrets about people. PEOPLE. yeah. can't say it. just in case they kill me if they find out. yes, then after that. my parents had some thanksgiving mass to go to in school. waited for them till 7plus. went for the mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some dinner thing after the mass. helped uncle francis to clear the stuff from the mass. yeaps. talked to mrs matthews and mrs lee. i think mrs lee is super nice (: hahaha. yeah. it was really super fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm stuck at home because i have cramps. quite painful. otherwise i could be out with alyssa, beatrice and shalyn or yanling, eleanor and roslyn. SO IRRITATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116166044421437837?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116166044421437837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116166044421437837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116166044421437837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116166044421437837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/10/yesterday-was-superb-went-to-discovery.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116139068596635121</id><published>2006-10-21T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T08:31:25.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone. the year has gone so fast. it feels like a drama serial.&lt;br /&gt;things that havbe been happening isn't very good.&lt;br /&gt;what we thought was over is back. and it's really taking a turn for the worst. WORST. seriously. yes. okay. i mean it's like not even our fault la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we have just learned cyber wellness today. i shall not blog about anything bad here. it's just wrong so yeah. i shall go on to the happier thoughts. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. it was kinda boring today. had to stay in the hall for so long and it was so hot. not enough fans and all. perspiring profusely. we wantched 8 below. not bad. [actually, i didn't watch it] yeah. everything was going well. i guess. had board games? yeah think so. can't really remember anything much. yeaps. okay. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've ranted enough. and yes. i really can't wait for the year to end with a closure to 2/3 06 i mean seriously. our class is very screwed up. even an end-year gathering to signify the year end and we leaving each other. can be screwed up. by just the minority. while majority wants the class gathering. as a CLASS is NOT a class when it's not together. so a few people don't agree and the whole thing has to be cancelled. it's really sad the way we are leaving each other in such a sour state. seriously. we should settle this once again. and have another thrashing out sessionm and hopefully all will be well again. and we can end the year with a good closure. and will always remeber 2/3 06 as the best class that year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116139068596635121?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116139068596635121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116139068596635121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116139068596635121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116139068596635121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-everyone_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116135708800933496</id><published>2006-10-20T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:11:28.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone. the year has gone so fast. it feels like a drama serial.&lt;br /&gt;things that havbe been happening isn't very good.&lt;br /&gt;what we thought was over is back. and it's really taking a turn for the worst. WORST. seriously. yes. okay. i mean it's like not even our fault la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we have just learned cyber wellness today. i shall not blog about anything bad here. it's just wrong so yeah. i shall go on to the happier thoughts. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. it was kinda boring today. had to stay in the hall for so long and it was so hot. not enough fans and all. perspiring profusely. we wantched 8 below. not bad. [actually, i didn't watch it] yeah. everything was going well. i guess. had board games? yeah think so. can't really remember anything much. yeaps. okay. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've ranted enough. and yes. i really can't wait for the year to end with a closure to 2/3 06 i mean seriously. our class is very screwed up. even an end-year gathering to signify the year end and we leaving each other. can be screwed up. by just the minority. while majority wants the class gathering. as a CLASS is NOT a class when it's not together. so a few people don't agree and the whole thing has to be cancelled. it's really sad the way we are leaving each other in such a sour state. seriously. we should settle this once again. and have another thrashing out sessionm and hopefully all will be well again. and we can end the year with a good closure. and will always remeber 2/3 06 as the best class that year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116135708800933496?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116135708800933496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116135708800933496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116135708800933496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116135708800933496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-everyone_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116083851311031193</id><published>2006-10-14T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T23:08:33.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone. i shall blog about my past week. with the three days of holiday! (: yes yes. it was certainly fun. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday-went to veronica's house for the wonderful barbecue! yes it was good seriously. hahaha, had lots and lots of fun with everyone. it was seriously damn good. with the people and all! hahaha, okay. it was very very fun. the COOL people were there. hmm. VERONICA CLARISE AND I. [obviously. we're the cool ones] the coolest. roslyn, kerlene, eleanor, ruth, desiree, janice, cheryl, nat, constance, amelia, francesca and yanling. did i leave anyone out? if i did, i'm sorry and please tell me! (: yes it was really a good day. reached home at around 10plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday-well, didn't really go out that day. stayed home. then went for creative, english tuition. then slacked around. waiting for ROSLYN. yeah. hahaha. ROSLYN stayed over at my house. called mohammed and talked crap. so funny. cause we were going to the zoo on thursday. but in the end, we realised it was so late and we didn't want to go to the zoo. just went there for kfc. we have concluded that the kfc is just simply the best that's  why we went all the way there to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday-supposed to go to the zoo but in the end we went to plaza singapura to watch world trade centre. while we were on the bus, we were singing and we got scolded by the bus driver! he said,"This is not a school bus but a public bus!" we were like oops. sorry. and we stopped singing altogether. it was quite scary, having the bus driver to scold us. world trade centre was so sad please! i obviously cried during the show not like those people who didn't cry. so many people dying and so many catastrophes. yeah it was really hard not to cry la. yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i shall continue another day! &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116083851311031193?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116083851311031193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116083851311031193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116083851311031193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116083851311031193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116043766821445762</id><published>2006-10-10T07:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T07:47:48.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello (: it has been great ever since the chinese paper 2 ended. fun and joy. hahaha. went out. freedom. till the results. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i hope i do well but i don't think i did.&lt;/span&gt; yes yes. anyway, went to watch scoop at cineleisure with roslyn, kerlene, eleanor, yanling, ruth, cheryl, janice, nat, constance, amelia and steph kum. and guess what. scoop is such a lame show la. there's no plot to it. but it's just hilarious. argh. i think we should have watched world trade centre. it would have been better. but nevermind, it's over. i shall stop whining and complaining. (: i think i'm doing it so often now. hmm. i better stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk to y'all soon. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;BARBECUE is coming. yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116043766821445762?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116043766821445762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116043766821445762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116043766821445762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116043766821445762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-it-has-been-great-ever-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-116031058555766098</id><published>2006-10-08T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T20:29:45.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last paper tomorrow! chinese paper 2 (:&lt;br /&gt;yes, free at last after like so long. okay, everything is going on fine. i guess. nothing really much happened to me. haven't blogged in ages.&lt;br /&gt;freedom in a few hours. and we're gonna celebrate till we drop. (: there's no school from tuesday to thursday!&lt;br /&gt;monday-breakfast AND movie after chinese exam. not sure what and where. but it's a confirm MUST watch. yes everyone.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday-if everything goes well, there'll be the barbecue! yes. okay. it'll just be great. hopefully the haze won't be so bad on tuesday. please pray!&lt;br /&gt;wednesday-rest, pure rest for the entire day. not going to go out. ROSLYN, are you going to stay over at my house?&lt;br /&gt;thursday-mandai zoo! zoological gardens! yay! we're so gonna have so much fun. all you people out there. aren't you just jealous of us? (:&lt;br /&gt;well, i bet you are. okay okay. loads and loads of fun we're going to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did you have to do that. i really want to know the reason okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-116031058555766098?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/116031058555766098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=116031058555766098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116031058555766098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/116031058555766098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/10/last-paper-tomorrow-chinese-paper-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115910804305018299</id><published>2006-09-24T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T22:27:23.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AMANDA NICOLE HO YU TING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T CARE OKAY. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JONATHAN LEONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; IS &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE BEST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hady mirza&lt;/span&gt; is SO NOT going to win SINGAPORE IDOL 2.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S GONNA BE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JONATHAN LEONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115910804305018299?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115910804305018299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115910804305018299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115910804305018299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115910804305018299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/09/amanda-nicole-ho-yu-ting-i-dont-care.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115737284715380571</id><published>2006-09-04T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T20:27:27.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people! hahaha. went to the palawan beach today at sentosa! the palawan beach rocked! i went there with roslyn, eleanor, veronica, constance, yanling, cheryl, janice, natasha and francesca. we went there at around 10-11 and left at 5plus. it was really fun! i didn't want to tan myself at first cause i didn't want to get sunburn. but in the end, the place where we were sitting in had no shade and was left with the sun. so i decided to tan myself for awhile. then constance told me i had a spectacle tan! crap. hurriedly took off my specs to tan that area. but i forgot about the sides so i still have a specs tan. damn. so sad la. i have sunburn now. so irritating. the picnic was so awesome la! hahaha. we had chips, sausages, sandwiches, marshmallows and other yummy stuff. it was really fun. now i'm at home. after eating too much, i had stomachache! so couldn't go for shine jesus shine! so sorry legionaries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes. oh yeah. church camp was fun too. but the dormitory were so hot. nevermind. i shall not whine and complain about it. it's over anyway. i shall not go into detail. before i start complaing and whining again. oh i went for the novena procession thing! i almost fell asleep halfway. so tired. yeaps. then i went for dinner with my uncle, aunt, grandfather and cousins. kinda fun. then we went back to novena to take picture with the floral wall. wanted to sleep but pulled myself up and went to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teachers' day celebration was very cool. the teachers had to come in retro and some of the teachers came in their secondary and jc uniform! hahaha. took picture with mr tang in his sji uniform. so cool. hahaha! took pictures with our other teachers too. it was really very very fun on that day. then i went back to marymount. disappointment la. cannot go around the school then i didn't see any of my primary school teachers. argh. went back for nothing. but nvm. i went to j8 with alethea and waited for amni to come and eat lunch with us. amni ah. come so late. hahaha. but nvm it was fun. tried to persuade amni to take neoprint with us but in the end she still refused so only alethea and i took neoprint. it was really fun going out with them. haven't went out like that with them only in 4years. because we were in different cliques in pri 5 and 6 right. yeaps. it was really fun. then i also saw celine with her classmates, weilin and audrey with their classmates at j8. so cool. hahahaha. yeah. it was an enjoyable week this week. i think. but the report card. is total shit. i'm so gonna die. please help me god. that my parents will not 'kill' me for my results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115737284715380571?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115737284715380571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115737284715380571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115737284715380571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115737284715380571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-people-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115642043419084167</id><published>2006-08-24T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T19:53:54.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realised that i sound suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;it's just some facts.&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;this is BAD.&lt;br /&gt;there's section competition coming too.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. how nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115642043419084167?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115642019885856512</id><published>2006-08-24T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T19:49:58.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's all over is it? i hope so. the last thrashing session is over.&lt;br /&gt;the case has been closed.&lt;br /&gt;but it's not going to be forgotten soon.&lt;br /&gt;everyone will remember this.&lt;br /&gt;what are we to do about it?&lt;br /&gt;yes yes. everyone. let's get over it.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can get over it soon too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week has been horrible.&lt;br /&gt;my grandma's condition is deteriorating.&lt;br /&gt;my results are like shit.&lt;br /&gt;my class just had some major problems.&lt;br /&gt;my sister got suspended from school again.&lt;br /&gt;had quarrels and fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sucks. i hope everything will be fine soon.&lt;br /&gt;will all this trouble end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115642019885856512?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115642019885856512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115642019885856512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115642019885856512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115642019885856512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-all-over-is-it-i-hope-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115633367196646888</id><published>2006-08-23T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T19:47:51.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week is like shit. and i hope everything gets over and done with fast.&lt;br /&gt;it's definitely affecting everybody's morale. and alot of emotional breakdowns within the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BEST IS we all make peace and just be good friends with all of us. each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody. tomorrow everyone have better thrash out everything. and we can get on with our life together. no use hating each other. and this is for everybody to reflect. no other intentions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115633367196646888?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115633367196646888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115633367196646888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115633367196646888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115633367196646888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-week-is-like-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115547412258629837</id><published>2006-08-13T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T21:02:02.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x guy asked grace and i, "Why do the three of you always hang out with the guys?" you want to know why. okay we will tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we feel the st nicholas girls are isolating, ostracising us so we can only socialise with the guys as all the other girls are from st nicholas. we tried to hang out with the st nicholas people but they don't seem to need our help. so it's not a freaking problem that we had to hang out with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then x guy said, "Are you sure that's the real meaning?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's obviously the real meaning. unless what the hell are you trying to imply. if we mean something else why would we even tell you about the st nicholas thing. it's not very nice saying that you are isolated or ostracised you know. it's just not nice okay. i know you [x guy] is not reading this post but i don't care i have to post this up. it's really very frustrating okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. so ESP was all about reflecting on what we had during the past few weeks at the pertarpis home. it was marvellous. definitely. and after that we had games which was very fun too. hahaha. definitely very fun. (: bonding with everyone was simply great. yes yes. so for the past 5 weeks i have had my fun and joy. hoped everyone else did too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday had band and RCIY. after band, went down to church for RCIY.  weplayed netball and soccer for band yesterday. it was fun. hahaha. i didn't really want to play the soccer. don't really like soccer. with the ball being kicked around and stuff. it's simply weird. yeaps. we had a great netball game. although we lost to the other team. RCIY was okay. uh huh. then i went to orchard with my sister for dinner. and she ended up buying clothes and stuff. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, we saw the african guy at church today! he went for mass! i was the first to see him! then i screamed it so loudly on the bus. sorry people. didn't mean to do that. just slipped my mind and yeah. okay okay. yeah. it was fun! [the week] i shall stop blogging now! BYE! LOVE YA! &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115547412258629837?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115547412258629837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115547412258629837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115547412258629837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115547412258629837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115511416123554801</id><published>2006-08-09T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T17:02:41.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY NATIONAL DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! it's national day today! SINGAPORE' BIRTHDAY! so there's no school. public holiday (: i had legion and bible study yesterday. was slacking but managed to get abit done. not that much though. and yeah it was fun la. hahaha. there was mass yesterday and stuff. played for the national celebrations. we played stand up for singapore and stand by me. it was good. hahaha. denise and alyssa each conducted one piece. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i talked to AMANDA and GRACE last night. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, i have nothing else to say. i'm so darn bored at home. hahahaha. okay. going to my grandparents' house soon! rejoice rejoice! (: TTYL i shall be back. &lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115511416123554801?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115511416123554801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115511416123554801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115511416123554801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115511416123554801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-national-day-hello-its-national.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115495860007455012</id><published>2006-08-07T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T21:50:00.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just realised something. i forgot to continue blogging last week. nvm i shall just leave it hanging there. hahaha. HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had band today (: they announced the new section leaders and all. yeaps. i'm not very happy about stuff. but i shall not say it here. so yeah. later walked to the thomson road bus stop with ruth, veronica, felicia and cecilia. hahaha. was quite fun. talked and laughed our way to the bus stop. school was relatively fine but i screwed my bloody history paper very badly. aiya, the structured essay question. i changed the history man. anyhow just answer the question. OMG. yeah. i shall stop thinking about it. had like 10minutes of PE? so weird. hahaha. didn't even do much. slacked our way through. and played for morning assembly in the morning! without the sec 4's like the first time. i heard it was very soft and sucky. but nvm we will improve! (: hahaha, okay i'm crapping. oh yeah! went to the coffeeshop for lunch with clarise, roslyn, francesca and laycheng! hahaha. we ate in silence and laycheng said it was very weird. but we always eat in silence don't we? hahaha yeaps. it was funny la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday! had istana thing. IJ band played at the istana, it was fun la. the istana is huge and it's like we were only allowed to tour the first level so sad la. cannot go to the upper levels. but mr chan said upstairs were the offices so it was quite cool la. hahaha. i gave my seniors candle! farewell gift. i'm such a sweet junior. [it's true] okay. then i went to church for mass as i hadn't gone yet. met grace and we sat with alot of people who had just came from ESP. hahaha. then had dinner with grace, mike and ben at KFC. hahaha. ben lost his friend's thumbdrive. yeah helped him look around and find but couldn't find it. so yeah. he has to pay his friend back another one or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday. nothing much la. i'm tired of blogging now. see you! bye! &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115495860007455012?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115495860007455012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115495860007455012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115495860007455012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115495860007455012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-realised-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115426465347808952</id><published>2006-07-30T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T21:04:13.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. this past week has been a complete waste of time. i mean i wasted alot of time, no joke! hmm. i had band practice on monday, tuesday, thursday, friday and saturday. how great was that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. yeah. i had like band. then it was quite okay actually. went home with veronica. walked to the thomson bus stop. (: school was relatively fun. because mondays are slack days! yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday. i had a very big dilemma with the AMC training, legion and band. after much consideration, i went for band. had to miss the other two, so sad la. then legion i think had very few people? [btw, why dow ehave to go to SJI for legion meeting? i really don't want another 'scolding' from the SJI teacher.] yes. i really don't want to go. BLAH. school was really fine and fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday. had early day. then went to meet my dad at the interchange. for lunch. with my siblings. lunched at mos burger! haha. then we went home. bathed and changed for my grandfathers' birthday dinner. [had it one day earlier as my uncle was flying off somewhere.] yeaps. met all my cousins. we had dinner at dragon gate restaurant. then lucky me. i haven't finished my hw. stayed up till 1plus to complete it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday. had ART, photoshop is fun! haha. so cool. all those effects and stuff. i had fun during art! hahaha. then after school, had band. again. so i went for band. oh yeah. HAD THE AMC THING. man. i screwed the bloody paper up. nvm. i can just get like participation. then, i had my sister's birthday celebration at a steak house! i met my cousin there. sort of. my sister's godbrother. YEAPS. haha. chatted with him and my older sister. had fun. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll brb. blog tomorrow. tell you all more stuff tomorrow! not free now! BLAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115426465347808952?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115426465347808952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115426465347808952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115426465347808952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115426465347808952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115382342975374064</id><published>2006-07-25T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T18:30:29.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! okay. i'm really very very frightened. it's not that i believe or anything. it's just a feeling. and now this year, it lasts for two months. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i shall stop harping over the sad fact. yes. i had band yesterday. mr tan went through der song, sleigh ride and? i'm not sure. that's all is it? yeah. then i went home with veronica. sort of. we walked to the thomson bus stop together (: haha. YAY. VERONICA FINALLY HAS MSN. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes. then we had band. honours day rehearsal today. i skipped amc training and legion. no choice. well, i feel very sad about it. but i'm sorry la. i'm only one person. cannot go for all three. yeahs. helped the percussion to move their instruments. ARGH. carry the tuba. TILL I HAD BLISTERS ON MY RIGHT HAND. i mean it's not very obvious. but it's just painful. okay i shall stop complaining and whining. thanks to the bassline and veronica [who did i leave out?] for helping the tuba section to hold our stands and files! (: yeah okay. nothing much happened after that. i walked with roslyn to the thomson bus stop! haha took the same bus together. listening to high school musical. took the same bus as ms lim too. our video-editting teacher. yeah la. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE. I LOVE YOU! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115382342975374064?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115382342975374064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115382342975374064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115382342975374064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115382342975374064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115366607940640471</id><published>2006-07-23T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T22:47:59.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! (: THIS POST IS GOING OUT TO ELEANOR RACHEL WONG!&lt;br /&gt;haha. YOU FINALLY WATCH HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL! (: yay! we can now sing the songs together! and you won't feel so irritated by us singing. haha.okay okay. YOUR BIRTHDAY IS IN 8DAYS. MINE IS IN 22DAYS. haha. i don't mind a present from everyone (: anyway, eleanor is very nice! she's super tall too. making feel short. ): haha. nvm. it's good to be short once in awhile. right? yes. i know. i love start of something new! how can you not like it! aww.. nvm. we still like we're all in this together too! hmm, i bought your present already! with clarise. it's like super nice la! [right clarise?] i bet you will love it alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELEANOR IS VERY NICE. (: I'M GOING TO BORROW MONEY TO BUY A HONGKONG TICKET FOR HER AND BOQIAO TO GO AND COME BACK TO SINGAPORE TOGETHER. SO SHE CAN HAVE A HAPPILY EVER AFTER ENDING (: [in her dreams and so i shall be nice and give her her wants in a very nice way!] YOU'LL APPRECIATE WHAT I DO RIGHT? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. I LOVE YOU ELEANOR! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. THIS IS ALSO. FOR ALL MY CLOSE FRIENDS. BEST FRIENDS. I LOVE YOU ALL TOO! &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115366607940640471?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115366607940640471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115366607940640471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115366607940640471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115366607940640471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-this-post-is-going-out-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115357600933707044</id><published>2006-07-22T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T21:46:49.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! (: today was fun! band early in the morning. had our runs. had stomach pain. but continued running. haha. then we had the games part. that was fun! we played with thois really huge inflated ball. we had to roll it over to the other side to win. haha. it was super fun. played my heart out. haha. 拼了命！haha. it was truly fun. and i played partly because the losing team had to go rounds. (: we won! then we got to rest and sit down. later when a few groups were playing. i was cheering like crazy. GOING HIGH. haha. clarise can vouch for that. and my other team members like beatrice, alyssa, liting, francesca and some of the other groups who i was cheering for. (: mr tan came back today. played through lots of songs. then time passed really fast. band ended late. because mr chan had so much things to say. i was late for novena. which was at 2pm. i mean not that it's mr chan's fault. but it's like i thought we would end on time then i asked my parents to fetch me there and they waited so long. so yeah. nvm. well, okay. so i went for 2pm novena at novena church. haha. yeaps. it was okay. then i rushed down to holy spirit for RCIY. by the time i reached there it was about 2.50? and there was so little people. so shocking and all. alot of people never come. there were the ISP people though. there was 3 in the green group. girls. they are very funny. then i spotted this girl being very.. nvm. shall not talk about anybody behind their backs. it's just not right. and i might be hurting them in this process. hmm, after RCIY i went for mass. i went with matthew, andrew and keith. so irritating ah. matthew and keith. thanks alot. make fun of me la. haha. okay i'm pissed. but i forgive you both ((: haha. okay i'm crapping. then i went home. haha. it was a fun, fulfilling and enriching day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday. school was okay as usual. then i went for the geography learning journey thing. we went to the SAGE an old folks' home to do interaction with the elderly. it was truly very warm there. and i could converse with 2 'aunties'. they were really nice people. (: yeaps. then went to meet amanda and cally with roslyn and kerlene at j8 after that. cause i needed to return amanda her ipod. yeaps. so i met them first, gave amanda her ipod and we sort of left each other. then later amanda asked me whether she could join us again. but by that time, kerlene had left already. yeaps. bought my sister and grandfather a birthday present (: so i met amanda. and we were like so wishy washy. roslyn and i. we didn't know what to buy. and kept changing our minds. in the end, we bought the same thing but different patterns for our sisters. then at minitoons, amanda, roslyn and i were singing along to the kelly clarkson's songs. (: i love her songs. then later after buying, we went to the mrt. i was going towards bugis, amanda ang mo kio and roslyn sembawang. then my train came, i was taking the other way from them. then i left. i just realised something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what. amanda and roslyn : when i looked back and saw you both talking, i felt very glad that the both of you click well together. because it's like you both are my very bestest friends (: yes. i love you both very much. [don't worry clarise, i love you too.] (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaps. then it was like thursday. &lt;em&gt;WE STAYED BACK FOR SELF-INITIATED PRACTISE&lt;/em&gt;. yes. we did. clarise, roslyn, veronica and i. jessica was there too. as you know, she's staying with veronica so she has to be with veronica most of the time. yeaps. then we went home at around 4.30? it was fun la. to go for practise. [and guess what. band is on monday, tuesday, friday and saturday this coming week] hope it'll be fun (: and this tuesday, i have AMC, legion and band. great. and all is like compulsory? which one to go for? does anyone wan t to give me suggestions? i feel really lost. tag me if you want to advise me on which to go for. thanks very much. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday. nothing much happened except that i led morning prayer. i mean in the chapel. the 7am morning prayer. i lead every wednesday. (: yeaps. i really like going for mrning prayer. somewhat a legion bonding session and to calm down before school starts. so happy that we have morning prayer now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THA'S ALL. haha. okay. YEAPS. nothing else la. just that. I LOVE YOU. EVERYONE, &lt;33 i mean everyone even you, my enemies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115357600933707044?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115357600933707044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115357600933707044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115357600933707044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115357600933707044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-today-was-fun-band-early-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115312533194858144</id><published>2006-07-17T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T16:40:48.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'M SUPER ANGRY PLEASE. irritating. BAND AND AMC was cancelled at the last minute! argh. super shit i tell you. i was like sort of looking forward for band. helps me to past time. and they say they cancelled it. but nvm. then we heard AMC was at 3pm. not 2pm. THEN THEY SAY IT'S CANCELLED AT THE LAST MINUTE. wth! argh. ANGRY ANGRY. then assembly, we had some opera thing. it was like kinda boring? aiyo. yeah la. it was like everyone was so tired. and i saw quite alot of people sleeping. i almost slept. cause i was so tired. one whole day then they give us something like that to watch. AIYA. it was really sucky. i could have gone home with veronica! but nvm. some consolation. roslyn went home with me. (: yeah. so not that bad. at least there was someone with me. OH YEAH. when we board the bus, there was absolutely no one on the bus. so scary. then a few people got on the bus after. haha. but it was weird being the only ones on the bus. but we were allowed to sing. without anyon ehearing except the bus driver! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'M SUCH A NICE PERSON. i attached songs for clarise and shalyn. haha. (: took so long. THANK YOU THANK YOU. i know i know. haha. yeaps. (: i shall stop being angry and pissed. cooling down. and you better not irritate me. thank you. &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, we have an exchange student from hong kong in our class! she's staying with veronica! so cool. haha. she's so humourous. we were like laughing about stuff. [private and confidential] haha. so hilarious! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115312533194858144?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115312533194858144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115312533194858144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115312533194858144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115312533194858144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-super-angry-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115306196610587546</id><published>2006-07-16T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T22:59:26.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HELLO! hmm. i shall start with yesterday. well, i had band as usual. the saturdays. was horrid. cause i had to run like quite alot. hate running. [general information] yeah. then it was like leg pain, muscle pain. aiya. had to cheng till the end. played frisbee. was kinda dull at first. then it got more fun towards half time or something. yeaps. then i went to ramly burger for lunch with samantha, cecilia and joanne. wanted to walk the thomson road there to take a bus back. yeaps. then i went to church for RCIY. reached there around 2pm? then there was the ISP for the RCIY. had some briefings. then we went to do our jobs. saw cheryl, maryann, rebekah, olga and lots of others who were there for their ESP. (: yeaps. then i went for mass with the RCIY sponsors and yinghui. yeaps. then michael, so nice of him. he cabbed, and cabbed matthew to his bus stop. and me all the way home. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;anyway, i had a long day today.. went for legion in the morning. supposed to reach there at like 9am but in the end, my sister and i was late. but early. for meeting. then i realised i left some stuff at home. didn't know whether to go home. in the end, i went home. i was like late for my guitar lesson. then the teacher is like," we cannot start class without paula. she's the only one who knows all this music." i was like haha okay. so funny. then after guitar i went back to church again. for ESP. i was a little early so i went to the legion room to put my guitar down so i need not bring it around the pertapis home. so we were like listening to high schol musical songs on the bus. amanda lent me her ipod to hear! [guess what. i forgot. then i didn't return her. gosh. now it's with me! SORRY AMANDA!] when we reached the PERTAPIS, we had some tour around the home. then we played games with the girls. the guys went to play soccer. we played squirrel and tree. was really fun. played two rounds. then we went to the basketball court to play this scissors, paper stone game. but they didn't understand. so we played police and thief. it was really fun. time passed so fast. soon we had to go. well, i have a very strong impression on this girl. a good one. she's so humourous. haha. i was sort of like attached to her already. she's really cute. haha. cause i asked her what's her name. she said it was 'raffiah'. said i could call her' fifi' or 'fiah'. then i said i was 'paula.' she said polar. then she asked me to call her bear! and together we are polar bear! gosh. so hilarious. then i was like wah you bully me la. then she was like 'joke only la' haha. then i was like' okay. (:' well, we got back in time for mass. luckily. cause had the RCIY rite of acceptance thing. so yeah. haha. i was like gasping for air. after running to reach there in time. phew. haha. then went for thomson plaza for dinner. now it's so late. i gtihnk i haven't finished my hw. shall attempt to find it. haha. okay. i'll blog again soon (:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ILOVEYOUMYFRIENDS!&lt;33&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115306196610587546?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115306196610587546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115306196610587546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115306196610587546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115306196610587546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115278979628700127</id><published>2006-07-13T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T19:23:17.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! (: stayed back for self-initiated practice (: practised the 90 thing. it was so difficult. used metronome and everything. i realised that by the time i reach the second bar i have no more breath already! then it's like i keep getting slower. then lucky got clarise, roslyn and veronica. so it was like quite okay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stephanie chew asked me this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;scared, scared, scared..not hist trip really, got dead body suddenly appear during trip woo hoo! cool says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;u noe after somebody has died, their souls go purgatry () or something like that..can u tell me the right spelling?),right?...then why do people with third eye be able to see spirits around earth?...arent they supposed to go somewhere else instead of staying on earth then go to to either heaven or hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i didn't really know what it was. so i went around asking. asked leonard. told me that purgatory are for souls who had their last wishes done. thank you for your explanation (: stephanie chew asked ms ratulangi. and she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sec 1 Lit: Quiz, slides, w/s; Sec 2 EL: notes, game, w/s says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no. purgatory is where souls go when they need to repent etc before heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sec 1 Lit: Quiz, slides, w/s; Sec 2 EL: notes, game, w/s says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's impt to pray for the dead to help them go from purgatory to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;scared, scared, scared..not hist trip really, got dead body suddenly appear during trip woo hoo! cool says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then whats with the third eyed people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sec 1 Lit: Quiz, slides, w/s; Sec 2 EL: notes, game, w/s says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes they can see spirits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sec 1 Lit: Quiz, slides, w/s; Sec 2 EL: notes, game, w/s says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;usu spirits - something needs to be done on earth still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was quite cool. cause i didn't really understood what were the purgatory thing was about. luckily stephanie chew asked me and i went to ask people. and ms ratulangi also explained to us. thanks everyone! (: so it was quite fun today. haha. I FOUND OUT A BIG SECRET! but i won't tell you. haha. it's private and confidential. the person will kill me if i say it out. and i'm a nice friend so i shall not reveal anything. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEIRIOL: if you're seeing this, i brought home my mouthpiece! haha. going to buzz the 90 thingy. otherwise i'll embarrass myself on saturday. which i would not want to happen to me. so humiliating. yeah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARISE AND ROSLYN: you both can play. still say cannot. irritating. cheat my feelings. it's more like i cannot la. veronica also. but i know veronica won't be here reading this. so nvm la. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. this is quite a long post. didn't really realise it. i watched high school musical. it was not bad. haha. yeah. I PROMISE I WON'T GO CRAZY OVER HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL clarise. haha. and i'll always STAY CALM. yes, i should be able to make it. haha. okay. i shall quit crapping. let me review what happened during the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. yesterday. oh yeah! RELIGIOUS EDUCATION. i think it's very fun. we watched this video about the ten commandments for children but it watched till the fifth. going to finish it next wednesday, i found it rather interesting. but the sound was driving me nuts. kept replaying and replaying. haha. had early day. almost fell asleep during math but i didn't! i was staying awake. haha. then after school i had tuition. supposed to go with sheena. but in the end my father came to fetch me! SORRY SHEENA. didn't mean to desert you but yeah. really sorry. then i went to thomson plaza for dinner. i didn't even eat actually. pamela went to buy shoes. majella (my older sister) and i went to yamaha to buy stuff. she bought a reed and i bought 3 picks. then we went to popular. bought some binder thing for my mathematics functions and graphs notes. it was super thick. luckily i bought the thicker one. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday. had legion after school. mrs siau came in. she told us that the cones outside the chapel near the stained glass? well, the protected glass for it broke and fell all over the chapel. last week. and they were not very sure when it happened. but it happened last tuesday. it was a miracle that happened as we were having meeting on the floor and no one was hurt. as the glass pieces that had shattered were said to be scattered all over the chapel. so it was truly a miracle. so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. i had AMC training after school. missed a little bit of band. went for band at 4pm. after having luch at the coffeeshop. then we had some individual playing thing. but only the sec threes went. mr chan says that the sec twos will play on saturday. THE HORRORS. [that's why we went for self-initiated practise today] yeah. it is gonna be bad. in front of sec fours too. i hope mr chan won't ask us to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaps. i just realised this is a super ling post. people. if you read until here, thank you for reading about my life. it's rather fulfilling. but yeah. if you have any troubles, i will always be there for you. so don't worry. you will always have a friend at your side. i sound weird. but i don't know la. just felt saying that. this is directed to people who know who they are. yeaps. so thanks alot for being here till the end! i really appreciate that you have read so far. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE. people who are in IJ, see you tomorrow. those who are not, then see you soon (: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU PEOPLE OUT THERE! &lt;33&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[ just don't betray me. thanks. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115278979628700127?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115278979628700127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115278979628700127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115278979628700127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115278979628700127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-stayed-back-for-self-initiated.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115223533691204711</id><published>2006-07-07T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T21:38:17.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;HAPPY E-LEARNING DAY! i know i'm 1 day late. but today is still e-learning day (:&lt;br /&gt;e-learning day is quite fun, haha. managed to finish everything yesterday besides literature. don't know how to do literature, there was like no instructions and everything so it's like.. i don't even understand how to go about doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaps yeaps. so anyway, have fun. if you people need any help, can ask me. although i might not have the answers but yeah. haha. i can still help though. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115223533691204711?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115223533691204711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115223533691204711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115223533691204711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115223533691204711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-e-learning-day-i-know-im-1-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115192836930470007</id><published>2006-07-03T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T21:39:12.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;today was FAB! i went out with amanda and grace today! before meeting them, i had to meet ben. so irritating. cause grace and i took his ez-link card so he had to get it back to get to school so i met him at the bus-stop opposite thomson plaza. took him so long to come. then i was late so it wasn't my fault. it was ben's. haha, made him call grace to say that it was him who made me late. afterthat, i met grace at j8. grace was the earliest. amanda and i were both late. SORRY GRACE! then we went down to orchard. watched just my luck. at lido. the show was super good! chris pine is HOT. he's so cute! haha. we walked around the whole of orchard. from lido to like cathay? then amanda heard this ice-cream talk about a wallet or something. then she checked her bag and she couldn't find her wallet. we walked all the way back to lido and luckily the cleaners picked the wallet! then amanda got her wallet back. lucky girl! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaps then we went home. it was an enjoyable day. (: JUST MY LUCK IS GOOD! &lt;333&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115192836930470007?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115192836930470007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115192836930470007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115192836930470007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115192836930470007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-was-fab-i-went-out-with-amanda.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115175490561040877</id><published>2006-07-01T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T21:39:35.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HEY. seiriol. i agree that my blog is dead. it's now gonna be revived. haha. YAY. been really BUSY the past month. aiya aiya. CLARISE IS SO NICE. haha. (: btw sheena, i'll do that tag thing another day la. when i feel like it. haha. maybe tmr or smth. i lazy to go and search for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ushered for guitar night yesterday. it was rather a small place at the dbs auditorium compared to VCH and all. but it's okay (: haha. it was a good concert. not bad. they had 2 guest performances from north view primary school and ACS I. the 2 guitar ensembles were good too.&lt;br /&gt;yeaps. nothing much. had band as usual. and went for mass with amanda and michael. yeaps. youth mass was rather normal. nothing different from normal mass so i really wondered what the youth mass was supposed to be. anyway, MY BLOG IS REVIVED. haha. BYE! &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115175490561040877?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115175490561040877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115175490561040877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115175490561040877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115175490561040877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-115016841552707275</id><published>2006-06-13T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T11:13:35.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! gosh. i haven't been posting. my blog is stagnant. haha. okay. i shall update you people (: yes yes. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaps. i had camp from last monday to thursday. some day camp thing. and it was full day. so had no time to blog about it. it was really fun. met people whom i didn't know at all. and the people were all so helpful and nice. hahah. yeaps. i love you all &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday. had legion and band. i didn't go for legion because i couldn't find them! i walked the entire st raphael and st gabriel's block. but i couldn't find them. so irritating. woke up so early and couldn't find them. so i went to the canteen to write bar numbers on my score. rhythm too. haha. so yeaps. i then went for lunch with veronica at the coffee shop outside school. then had band till 5pm. then went home with veronica and roslyn. we walked to the thomson bus stop. then took a straight bus home. (: haha. i went to the airport to fetch my grandparents, aunt and cousin! it was so late by the time i went home. then had to go for band the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday. had band. i reached just on time. didn't do the run with them cause i had flu and cough. so yeaps. still have it though. then we had sectionals. buddy teaching. aiya. i was so tired man. almost fell asleep. haha. luckily i didn't. otherwise i'll just die la. haha. then later i went to church for RCIY. sponsor. it was fun. haa. KERLENE is bugging me for the history paper. haha. yeaps. i'll give it to you la. this saturday. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday. i went to church at 10plus. went for legion. then later went for guitar lesson. then went to watch the soccer match. con4 against altar servers. it was so hilarious. then went to the prata shop outside church. then went back to church to get my stuff. and later went to my grandparents' house. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. yesterday, had legion. and band. yeaps. i was sort of in school for the whole day. but yeah, it was quite okay la. not that bad. uh huh. went home with veronica at the thomson bus stop. went home and i used the computer for a while. and i went to sleep. it was about 10plus when i woke up. and by the time i slept back was around 3plus. cause i couldn't fall asleep. and stuff. so yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S TUESDAY. i'm going to be at home the whole day. i'm gonna start doing my holiday homework or i'm never going to get anything done by this holiday. and when i go back to school i'll just die. so i'll talk to you all later, (: BYEBYE! &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-115016841552707275?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/115016841552707275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=115016841552707275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115016841552707275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/115016841552707275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114943173529890101</id><published>2006-06-04T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T21:39:56.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;AMANDA, I DON'T FEEL LUCKY DOING THIS! ANYWAY, BE HAPPY THAT I DID IT . HAHA. normally, I WOULDN'T! yeaps. OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 20 people you can think of right now.Don't read the questions until you have named the 20 people.At the end of it all, choose 5 people to do this.&lt;br /&gt;1)AMANDA HO&lt;br /&gt;2)ROSLYN FOONG&lt;br /&gt;3)CLARISE KHO&lt;br /&gt;4)MELISSA LONG&lt;br /&gt;5)FRANCESCA CHAN&lt;br /&gt;6)KERLENE TAN&lt;br /&gt;7)ELEANOR WONG&lt;br /&gt;8)DARREN NEO&lt;br /&gt;9)DEWI&lt;br /&gt;10)JANICE CHYE&lt;br /&gt;11)RUTH TOH&lt;br /&gt;12)GRACE GOH&lt;br /&gt;13)LEONARD GAN&lt;br /&gt;14)YANLING&lt;br /&gt;15)CELINE CHAN&lt;br /&gt;16)GERARD TAY&lt;br /&gt;17)CHERYL CHEE&lt;br /&gt;18)MAJELLA TAY&lt;br /&gt;19)XIANWEN&lt;br /&gt;20)SHEENA LEE&lt;br /&gt;Now here are the questions!&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet #14?[yanling] i met her in IJ! HAHA. where else?&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met #1?[amanda] Life would be very sad without her! she's a very nice person. i love her!&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if #20 and #9 dated? [Sheena and Dewi] I'll find it weird. and they're not even lesbians!&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever like #19? [Xianwen] Yeah,as a really great friend! but haven't talked to her for a really long time!&lt;br /&gt;Would #6 and #17 make a good couple? [Kerlene and cheryl] NO.They aren't lesbians to start with.&lt;br /&gt;Describe #3. [clarise] She's my crapper partner! she's a very NICE person. i know her secrets (: [haha. clarise, you better watch out]&lt;br /&gt;Do you think #8 is attractive? [darren]HAHA!i wouldn't know! ask someone who likes him!&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something about #7. [eleanor]She stays two bus stops away from me! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of #12's family? [Grace] nope.&lt;br /&gt;What are #8's favourites? [darren] hmmm. i don't know. i haven't talked to him in ages!&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if #18 confesses that he/she likes you? [Majella] She'll never do that! SHE'S MY SISTER!&lt;br /&gt;What language does #15 speak? [Celine] english.&lt;br /&gt;Who is #9 going out with? [dewi] i wouldn't know. she has lots of suitors ((:&lt;br /&gt;How old is #16 now? [gerard] 4 this year! (:&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you spoke to #13? [leonard] i'm talking to him now. msging actually.&lt;br /&gt;Who is #2's favourite singer/band? [roslyn] i don't know? but i think she likes band music (:&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date #4? [Melissa] NO! never!&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date #7? [eleanor] NO! we're not lesbians.&lt;br /&gt;#15 single? [Celine] NOPE. i think she's attached now.&lt;br /&gt;What is #10's last name? [janice] CHYE.&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be in a serious relationship with #11? [ruth] SERIOUS FRIEND RELATIONSHIP? sure.&lt;br /&gt;What school does #3 go to? [clarise] CHIJ Secondary.&lt;br /&gt;Where does #6 live? [kerlene] BISHAN! (:&lt;br /&gt;What's your favourite thing about #5? [francesca] She's nice and she tells me when are legion meetings when i can't go! (:&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen #1 naked? [amanda] NO,both of us won't want it to happen at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lucky Five:&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;br /&gt;4)&lt;br /&gt;5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't want to force anyone. anybody who feels lucky wanna do this. JUST DO IT (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114943173529890101?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114943173529890101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114943173529890101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114943173529890101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114943173529890101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/06/amanda-i-dont-feel-lucky-doing-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114924751601589491</id><published>2006-06-02T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T19:25:16.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went for band today. first time since the practices started. missed one on monday. had a high fever and all. so yeah. i think band timings are very weird. it's like 1pm? during lunchtime. and then if we eat before band. then it's like during band we will feel a bit hungry so i find it very irritating la. i shall not complain about the band timings anymore. not like i can actually do anything about it right? hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, CLARISE. GONNA BE SUNDAY. haha. i'm not quiet lor. just that i got sore throat so never talk as much. haha. haha. i actually forgot to say going to sunday. HAHA. i will remind myself to say it tomorrow. don't worry. anyway, it's closer to sunday. hahha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE. &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114924751601589491?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114924751601589491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114924751601589491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114924751601589491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114924751601589491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-went-for-band-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114878719179727567</id><published>2006-05-28T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T11:33:11.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;IT'S SUNDAY.&lt;/span&gt; haha. clarise. i bet if you're reading this. you'll be wth. but too bad. i just gotta do that. haha. anyway, did you go anot? haha. got take pics anot? you'd better hor. show me tomorrow. don't be so selfish. i also don't want side view hor. haha. must be good front views. HAHA. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH. DOES ANYONE KNOW WHAT PAGES WE HAVE TO DO FOR HISTORY WB? i mean i'm not gonna start now. just wanna know what pages we gotta do during the holidays. haha. and remember there is one english assignment that we have to hand up via email to ms ratulangi! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO DOES ANYBODY KNOW?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILOVEYOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! haha. everybody that is. OKAY. clarise. you better take pics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114878719179727567?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114878719179727567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114878719179727567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114878719179727567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114878719179727567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114863071616249800</id><published>2006-05-26T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T16:05:16.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LAST DAY OF SCHOOL! SUPER FUN.&lt;br /&gt;had mass. then the principal's talk and seeing our form teachers and. SCHOOL WAS OVER! haha. went out with kerlene, roslyn, eleanor and cheryl for lunch and after that, cheryl went home to pack her bag. TO GO BINTAN. whichever part of bintan. don't know what it is. YEAPS. then kerlene, roslyn, eleanor and i went to far east to buy stuff. roslyn left at around 2. she had some councillors' thing in school. we bought caps. and then we left the place at around 3pm. after getting the caps. (:&lt;br /&gt;this tuesday. PARENTS TEACHER MEET.  so dead la. I HOPE MY POSITION HASN'T DROPPED MUCH. otherwise i'm like super screwed la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be super busy during the holidays. with band and legion. camps and everything. going out with friends, (: YAY! will be going JURONG  again! haha. JURONG is like super fun! OKAY. i shall stop here. BYE. talk to you all reading my blog another day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILOVEYOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114863071616249800?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114863071616249800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114863071616249800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114863071616249800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114863071616249800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/05/last-day-of-school-super-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114812762300061390</id><published>2006-05-20T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T20:20:23.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY I HAD FLAG DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so tiring. we went to the toa payoh lorong 1 market. then we asked almost the whole markey. it was as if the whole market had donated and everyone had a flag. so clarise, francesca, cecilia, agnes, amanda lek and i went to braddell so buy drink. we then went back to novena as there was service at every hour except for the 12pm time slot. alot of them had already donated before the service and there was this 2 IJ girls who went into the church grounds when we were not allowed to. so irritating, everyone donated to them as there were upstairs. but anyway, when i returned the can, it was already three quarters full so it wasn;t that bad. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go now. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114812762300061390?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114812762300061390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114812762300061390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114812762300061390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114812762300061390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-i-had-flag-day-so-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114777257687959556</id><published>2006-05-16T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T18:11:25.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BODY LANGUAGE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our body: 60-80% of message&lt;br /&gt;actual words: 7-10%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;OUR BODY TALKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can read and understand body language, you can get what you want.&lt;br /&gt;A special benefit of body language- DETECT AND EXPOSE LIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand movements are closely associated with emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Touching forearm:interest, concern over something&lt;br /&gt;Folded arms: disinterest, sceptical&lt;br /&gt;Hands gripping upperarms:feeling defensive, in disbelieve&lt;br /&gt;Special tip: When expressing condolences,give a warm handshake and a gentle hug; sorrow is transmitted in this way more naturally and effectively than words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eyes are 'windows of the soul'&lt;br /&gt;the eyes make first contact with someone.&lt;br /&gt;sufficient to: start or stop a relationship superiority/ inferiority&lt;br /&gt;special tip: When we meet handicapped people, look at them briefly and then look away to make sure they don't think we are staring at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common behaviours:&lt;br /&gt;-someone looking at us, we will feel unconfortable.&lt;br /&gt;-looking away with the intention to hide the intensity of an emotion or feeling&lt;br /&gt;-no visual contact sometimes gives the impression of isolation&lt;br /&gt;-by staring at someone, you show strong displeasure etowards him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face expression: significant difference to meaning of a message&lt;br /&gt;ALSO, reveals thoughts, feelings, emotions and attitudes.&lt;br /&gt;We judge people by their facial expressions. BUT sad to say, we are judged the exact same way.&lt;br /&gt;holding chin:&lt;br /&gt;*without resting arm on desk&lt;br /&gt;-thinking hard and concentrating about the particular subject&lt;br /&gt;*arm resting on the desk and propping head up&lt;br /&gt;-disinterested or simply bored.&lt;br /&gt;scratching the neck: stimulated/interested&lt;br /&gt;rubbing the neck repeatedly: shows interest, engagement; slightly nervous [depends on the situation]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching nose&lt;br /&gt;sign/ signal: feeling uncomfortable OR the person is LYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to detect lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Signs of deception&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~limited physical expressiona nd arm and hand movements&lt;br /&gt;~hand, arm and leg movements are towards the own body as the liar takes up less space.&lt;br /&gt;~a person who is lying to you will avoid making eye contact&lt;br /&gt;~hands touching their face, throat and mouth&lt;br /&gt;~touching or scratching their noses or behing their ears&lt;br /&gt;~timing is off between emotinal gestures/expressions and words.&lt;br /&gt;~gesture/expressions don't match the verbal statement such as frowning when saying 'I love You'&lt;br /&gt;~expressions are limited to mouth movements when someone is faking emotions instead of the whole face.&lt;br /&gt;~a guilty person gets defensive while an innocent person will often go on the offensive&lt;br /&gt;~a liar is unconfortable facing his quetsioner/accuser and may turn his head/body away&lt;br /&gt;~a liar might unconciously place objects (books, coffee cup, etc) between themselves and you&lt;br /&gt;~ a guilty person may speak more than natural, adding unnecesssary details to convince you... they are not comfortable with silence or pauses during the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CAUTION!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-do not jump to conlclusions just because someone shows one or more signs does not make her a liar! GET YOU FACTS RIGHT FIRST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/9458960-114777257687959556?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114777257687959556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114777257687959556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114777257687959556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114777257687959556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/05/body-language.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114769064688627818</id><published>2006-05-15T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T18:57:26.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(: haha. had marking day today. NO SCHOOL! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with roslyn, kerlene, janice and yan ling. went to buy presents for people. we went to j8. we met at amk station and went back to bishan haha. kerlene almost killed us. she just came from bishan and had to go back. (: haha. we were only supposed to buy presents and in the end, we made a super rash decision. we went to watch mission impossible 3. wow! it was good. very scary. haha. quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so cool la. it was so cold in the theatres. HAHA, :D anyway, WEAR PE SHIRT TMR TO SCHOOL! don't forget! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;333&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114769064688627818?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114769064688627818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114769064688627818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114769064688627818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114769064688627818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/05/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114752063275890399</id><published>2006-05-13T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T19:43:54.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY! i just came back home! haha. went out the whole day yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to FRANCESCA'S BIRTHDAY PARTY. haha. had pizza and snacked like super alot. and then we played pass the parcel, broken telephone and truth or dare. haha. super fun.&lt;br /&gt;i had a dare to call clarise and tell her i love you. then wait 10secs and say as a friend, haha. i was trying not to laugh while saying that. SO LAME la. then we left at about 5plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took 153 to toa payoh then took train to yishun. eleanor and i went to yishun and bought a mothers' day cake! (: haha. then we were both so scared the cake would get screwed up in the event of teh bus ride. scared it was jerky and everything. but actually it was fine! (: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were planning on the 153 bus to go out on monday to shop for presents for people. haha. so yeahs. haha. maybe i'm the one who planned it with eleanor, roslyn and yan ling and i can't go! haha. funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114752063275890399?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114752063275890399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114752063275890399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114752063275890399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114752063275890399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey-i-just-came-back-home-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114744176482154784</id><published>2006-05-12T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T21:49:24.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY VESAK DAY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out the whole of today! went to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JURONG SWIMMING COMPLEX &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with roslyn, kerlene, ruth, eleanor, janice, yan ling and veronica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE HAD LOTS OF FUN! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met at 9plus. by the time we reached the complex it was at like 10plus and there was so many people there. i guess it was a public holiday so there was so many people. haha. we had a picnic. well, it wasn't really a picnic actually. we all brought food and everything. then while we were walking back to the mrt station, we ate the food. cause we had no time to sit down and enjoy ourselves. ARGH. my starfruit was spoilt man! damn la. eh. actually not. just the corners became black. but it was sour! that's the best part of it. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we left the place and i reached home. it was about 5.50. then had to rush for tuition at 6.30pm. in the end we reached there like super duper early la. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'VE GOT SUNBURN&lt;/span&gt;. so sad la. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE GETTING SUNBURN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. yuck.&lt;br /&gt;i guess there's nothing i can do about it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FRANCESCA AND STEPHANIE! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114744176482154784?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114744176482154784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114744176482154784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114744176482154784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114744176482154784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-vesak-day-i-went-out-whole-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114734653015764287</id><published>2006-05-11T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T19:22:10.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;TODAY WAS THE LAST DAY OF THE EXAMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REJOICE REJOICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now, roslyn, dewi, kerlene, eleanor, ruth, veronica, janice, cheryl and yan ling were at my house! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE HAVING &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVIE MARATHON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! we watched i not stupid too, the ring 2 and mean girls. THE RING 2 WAS SO SCARY! i tell you. gosh. WE DIDN'T EVEN WATCH IT FINISH!! anyway, during the show in the beginning someone screamed and it was sort of like a chain effect as everyone else started to scream. super hilarious. ruth found it boring. I NOT STUPID TOO  was so emotional i tell you. teared quite alot. ): but most of us were tearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like omg-ing throughout the parts  that we watched. and screaming like crazy i tell you. so scary! anyway,  CHINESE WAS TODAY! last paper in fact. it was okay! haha. the comprehension answers could all be found in the passage. so happy! (: i could do the tian xie ci yu too! so it was okay! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW.  my sister is watching harry potter. the first one. haha. really seems like a movie marathon. LOL. but yeah. we only watched 2and a half movies for movie marathon. haha. OH YEAH. during the beginning of the ring 2, it was raining! even more scary! haha. yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S VESAK DAY TOMORROW! PUBLIC HOLIDAY! CAN USE THE COMPUTER. oh yeah. have to go to jurong swimming complex. roslyn and all wants to go there to swim. HHAHA. update another day! BYEBYE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;333&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/9458960-114734653015764287?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114734653015764287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114734653015764287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114734653015764287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114734653015764287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey-today-was-last-day-of-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114693396947828733</id><published>2006-05-07T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T00:46:09.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYHEY. updates! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's very early in the morning. 12.37am. haha. watching the election results now. and talking to CLARISE.  can't believe she's still online. HAHA. yeah. thought nobody will be online. it's SUNDAY. and i have math paper tomorrow. MONDAY. die. i have like to revise math terribly. my direct and inverse proportion sucks. my quadratic is like down the drain. and i make super careless mistakes. AHH. i can't stand it man. crap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. nothing much happened through the last week. but on FRIDAY. i had chinese paper 1 and geography paper. i really screwed the goegraphy paper. my section B i was like crapping like anything. anyhow fill in the answers. OH. i walked to the thomson bus stop with ruth and tatyana on friday. so cool. i finally learnt how to walk to that bus stop. first time (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh. then yeah. saturday. slacking, studying and sleeping. ALLITERATION. haha. sorry was studying literature.  SORRY. haha, yeaps. (: damn crappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda-thanks ah. please help me tell NICHOLAS  i'm not dead yet. [that's if you read this, but i told you already] THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114693396947828733?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114693396947828733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114693396947828733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114693396947828733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114693396947828733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/05/heyhey.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9458960.post-114630570860387246</id><published>2006-04-29T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T18:15:09.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY, gonna blog now. it's like 5.52pm now and i want to do my homework at 6pm! gosh. i don't think i'll make it. NVM. shall try to be as fast as possible. YEAPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so MONDAY, i had nothing on as band stopped for the examinations so i went home early. after lunch. yeah nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY, i had english exam, could go home early. one of the earliest days i had gone home since this year. i reached home at around 1pm. so early LA. haha, then i went to melissa's house. i met her at my house area. walked her home. then i borrowed her books and two stuffed doys from her. then she walked me home to see my house. haha. then i walked her to the link where she could go home then i walked back home. studied for my history exam. memorising lots of things (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY. yeaps. had history exam. it was super okay. I HOPE. i worte like crazy. my hand was hurting do much after the exam. it was like shaking.. so unfair. we couldn't go off after the history exam. POOF. so unfair. normally after any mid-year exaxm we could go home. but maybe partly because no one else had exams except my level. so didn't get to go home. i went for creative after that. zach and lim qing were there. [my group members] OUR GROUP IS LEADING. haha, there's only 2 groups. i'm not the one scoring the points. i mean i help but mostly is lim qing and zach scoring the points. then together with my parents and sisters, i went to thomson plaza for dinner. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY. i went to ang mo kio library with melissa. supposed to study. in the end we were both slacking and tired so we went home super early. then we met up with celine at the bus stop. talked to her for awhile. her friends were there too. our bus came, so we left for home. melissa stays near me. so we tooked the same bus and stopped at the same stop which is so cool. someone staying so close to me that i know. HAHA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY. nothing much. haha. we were playing basketball during PE. i was screaming like crazy and having so much fun. cause there was a public holiday so i thought that having a sore throat would be okay. but in the end, i didn;t even have a sore throat. AND I THINK MY DNT MAGNET IS SO NICE. haha, had late day. by the time i reached home it was about 4.30. i bathed and changed till about 5pm. then i left to go for jiang. cause it takes quite long to get there. my class was at 6.30. we had a test and the teacher was like giving the answers for the compre. aha. so hilarious. what kind of test right? jessica was also there. haha. then after that, went to thomson plaza for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. WENT to thomson plaza for dinner so many tmes this week. and yet i haven;t bought my poster paint. BLAH. irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE A PUBLIC HOLIDAY ON MONDAY! YAY! &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH. it's already 6.10 and i just blogged finish i guess i'll just start my hw at 6.30 then. haha. better stop slacking and start then haha. or i'll never get my hw done! &lt;33 anyway, it's already 6.13 now haha, watching tv also. haha, 6.30 then ! see you people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9458960-114630570860387246?l=paulaa-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/feeds/114630570860387246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9458960&amp;postID=114630570860387246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114630570860387246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9458960/posts/default/114630570860387246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulaa-.blogspot.com/2006/04/hey-gonna-blog-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07670757144924231798</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
