<?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-4778262161565783194</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:57:05.130-08:00</updated><category term='Song of Cicada'/><category term='Feng Nian Ji'/><title type='text'>angelicanangelz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-5922538506088740665</id><published>2009-02-05T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T03:36:45.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im completely baffled by what Joanne told me yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4778262161565783194-5922538506088740665?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5922538506088740665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=5922538506088740665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5922538506088740665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5922538506088740665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-completely-baffled-by-what-joanne.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7765716629468092874</id><published>2009-02-03T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T07:19:22.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;today was quite eventful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;a) i was ALMOST late for school for the first time in my primary/secondary days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i never knew the feeling of being late for school and today, i did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;b) i FORGOT to bring my thermometer for check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;c) i FORGOT about mo xie!!! we have to memorise 5 LONG paragraphs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;quite a number of us failed, so we had to stay back for corrections. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;d) as i have mentioned earlier, i had to STAY BACK for mo xie corrections. i only had one right. so i had to copy another four paragraphs THREE times each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;e) okay, this is really freaky. i had a freaking WORM on my uniform!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;im gonna explain what happened during this ordeal in detail: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;after finishing my mo xie corrections, i was waiting for melissa to finish hers. yee ching came over and returned me my green pen. so i turned around to put it in my bag, when i saw something BROWN on my sleeve. at a glance, i thought it was an IKAN BILI, so during that split second, i wondered since when did i even eat anchovies during recess? then i saw it MOVING. IT WAS WRIGGLING. okay. EWWWWWWW. i got damn freaking terrified and i flung it away. apologies to melissa who was sitting next to me. so i &lt;em&gt;kinda &lt;/em&gt;yelled at her that i had a worm on me. she started laughing and asked me where it was. and i was like HELP ME FIND IT ON THE FLOOR!!!!! so i kept looking for like 10 seconds or so. somehow or another, i looked down at my uniform and it was ACTUALLY STILL ON ME!!!!! it was on my pinafore. i got really scared and i teared. yeah, i did. so i screamed, not caring if everyone at the foyer was looking at me. i was pleading yee ching, mel and brenda for tissue. brenda came over and took a piece of paper and took the worm off me. i can never thank her enough. i was so relieved!! so she placed it on the table, and i dont know which idoit said SO CUTE!!!! i think it was melissa. HAHAHAHAHHA. what so cute. it's a worm for goodness sake! after we left school, i can honestly say that i was still traumatized by that incident. look at the POWER of what the tiny worm can do to me. stupid stupid stupid creature.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-7765716629468092874?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7765716629468092874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=7765716629468092874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Nian Ji'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;had cca today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was FUN in a serious way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;joanne and i were discussing about syf issues- the movement, the expression and style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so while we had syf pre-rehearsal, we were exploring the different movements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was pretty interesting. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hopefully, tmr's formal rehearsal would turn out great during that one hr practice at Singapore Conference Hall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-6518985894737804525?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6518985894737804525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=6518985894737804525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6518985894737804525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6518985894737804525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2009/01/had-cca-today.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-9182472741320522417</id><published>2009-01-27T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T05:01:40.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;im apparently really stress right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;auditions for the music exchange and syf will be coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;maybe tmr. i dont know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;but all i know is that &lt;strong&gt;IM NOT READY FOR IT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;especially not in front of all the instructors and FMY. maybe mr sim too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;they'll be looking out for accuracy, volume and shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;pardon my language. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;but ive not practiced for DAYS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;let alone memorise both scores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Song of Cicada and Feng Nian Ji. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Im alright with FNJ, but NOT SOC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i am so dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-9182472741320522417?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/9182472741320522417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=9182472741320522417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/9182472741320522417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/9182472741320522417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-apparently-really-stress-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2560451462749985630</id><published>2008-12-29T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T09:06:11.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/SVj837GfurI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JuZEieTYqx8/s1600-h/getMediumSizePhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285252200407218866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/SVj837GfurI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JuZEieTYqx8/s320/getMediumSizePhoto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LIFE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/SVj59akN3PI/AAAAAAAAACI/w3PWXolxO3E/s1600-h/getMediumSizePhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I came across this pic on stomp and i thought it'll be interesting to share it with others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Life is a ticket to the greatest show on earth" -Martin H. Fischer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The value of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2560451462749985630?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2560451462749985630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2560451462749985630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2560451462749985630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2560451462749985630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-i-came-across-this-pic-on-stomp.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_NmRBgrxju04/SVj837GfurI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JuZEieTYqx8/s72-c/getMediumSizePhoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-5966335354833080214</id><published>2008-12-22T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T07:57:36.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoyoyo!!!&lt;br /&gt;i just came back from church camp ytd.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS.....AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's like..one of the best camps i've ever been to!!!&lt;br /&gt;except for the sleeping part.&lt;br /&gt;usually, we'll have roommates, but this time, we had our own rooms.&lt;br /&gt;like wtp.&lt;br /&gt;i never felt so lonely before, and on the first night, i was DYING TO GO HOME.&lt;br /&gt;it took me like half an hour to 45 mins to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i was like looking at the ceiling, and trying to CONCENTRATE on sleeping. but i just couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;so i got up and switched off the freaking noisy fan. i had it at level 4.&lt;br /&gt;okay. so church camp '08 was at NUS PRINCE GEORGE'S PARK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;but the checking into our rooms is like damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;we had this transponder thing. all you have to do is press this pressable button and point it towards the sensor thing, and it will go '' diiiiiit" and you unlock the door and you're inside.&lt;br /&gt;ADVANCED TECH RULES. being random here.&lt;br /&gt;so my mum picked up charis from clementi mrt station and she brought us to nus.&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt find the place, as it was right inside.&lt;br /&gt;let's just say the place is almost like a condo.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so we signed in and all.&lt;br /&gt;AND MY CAMP GROUP WAS SHAMMAH! TRIBE, PAUL!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YAYYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's funny how i've got the same few people in my tribe again.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;MY GROUP SHAMMAH, ROCKS MAN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;group leader: jotham!&lt;br /&gt;he rocks!!! he's really a hilarious dude!&lt;br /&gt;everything he does or say, is funny.&lt;br /&gt;mentor: erik. he's another hilarious dude!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;assist. group leader: elisabeth!&lt;br /&gt;she rocks too! she's a really nice person to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, im glad to be in this group. =)&lt;br /&gt;i love the games, and most importantly, I LOVE WORSHIP!!!!!!! I LOVE PHILOTHEOS!!!&lt;br /&gt;third night rally, was awesome. i could feel God's presence, and every youth bowed at the cross, some crying their hearts out, while others kept praising God.&lt;br /&gt;the scene was just so moving.&lt;br /&gt;AND I REALLY LOVE THE 'THEME' SONG!&lt;br /&gt;we kept singing this song for the past four days at camp, so i called it the theme song.&lt;br /&gt;it's called ARMS OPEN WIDE&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;awesome church camp.&lt;br /&gt;btw, the food is better than last's year though&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i know God is speaking to me already.&lt;br /&gt;and working miracles in my life.&lt;br /&gt;cos when i came back home, i received two surprises.&lt;br /&gt;one of which was from dad and mum.&lt;br /&gt;i can only say my sis will have a huge surprise too when she comes back home tmr.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;and MERRY CHRISTMAS! in advance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-5966335354833080214?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5966335354833080214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=5966335354833080214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5966335354833080214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5966335354833080214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/12/yoyoyo-i-just-came-back-from-church.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2693877236332975990</id><published>2008-12-16T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T02:13:12.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was the most awesome day ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;let me get to the point.&lt;br /&gt;I WAS WATCHING THE MOVIE PREMIER FOR TWILIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;OMG,OMG, OMG.&lt;br /&gt;THE MOVIE IS FANTASTIC.&lt;br /&gt;i want to thank amanda man, she won the channel 5 contest thing. and because of her, we got to watch twilight( private screening). HOW COOL IS THAT.&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay, i'll still be watching again. just that this time, it's public screening, which could be noisier.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, no spoilers here.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;thanks amanda, once again.&lt;br /&gt;because i'll be away for church camp, on the exact date of 18th, which is also the official day twilight will be coming out.&lt;br /&gt;now i have to wait almost a week to watch twilight again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2693877236332975990?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2693877236332975990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2693877236332975990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2693877236332975990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2693877236332975990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/12/yesterday-was-most-awesome-day-ever-let.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7116674395562763919</id><published>2008-12-10T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:48:52.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;KCCO'S 1ST CONCERT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the concert was a success despite the fact that most of the songs we played were screw-ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;for example, and sadly to say, CANON IN D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i must apologize that the audience had a difficult time listening to us. well, at least i think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i know we were rushing, and i could feel it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;anyway, leave that aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so we arrived at NAFA Lee Foundation Theatre Campus 3 around 9? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we started off with tuning of the instruments, having breakfast and then the dry-run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;if im not wrong, we had lunch after that. and then heading to the waiting room to put on make-up and..yeah. and then MISS C came up and rushed us which was REALLY unnecessary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;anyway, went downstairs. saw a few people already sitting down. THEY ARE EARLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we freaked. so my section, cello/bass did our own cheer. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;so we went on stage, and it was a neutral feeling for me. i didnt feel like smiling though.&lt;br /&gt;and i think after a few songs, we were all giving the bored look. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i think the song that i enjoyed most was merry huai bei. or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;because my section especially, was given the opportunity to taifeng.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,mr goh said that KCCO played well. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after the concert, headed back to school, and i was walking to my dad's car when suddenly, denise and natasha called me MOMO?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i was like HUH!??!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;retards. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and then we went to a japanese restaurant at novena to have dinner a.k.a dad's birthday celebration. waited for about 20 mins? for sis and jeremy to come before we can start eating. i was practically starving already! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the food there was neutral. but i like the soft shell crab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyway, with sis overseas with gordon, the house is much quieter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i want a noisier holiday please! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i dont care if it's screaming babies, i'll be satisfied as long as there's noise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really not used to the peace and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered those days when the silly crows would keep crowing from dawn till morning, waking me up.&lt;br /&gt;stupid stupid crows. speaking of pests, i was walking home this afternoon when i saw a severely flattened, squashed RAT on the road. my stomach immediately felt queasy. and i felt goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;im not sure how to describe the way i felt, but you could say i felt disgusted. beyond disgusted in fact.&lt;br /&gt;not only that, i almost stepped on it too!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i hate pests.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-7116674395562763919?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7116674395562763919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=7116674395562763919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7116674395562763919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7116674395562763919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/12/kcco-1st-concert-concert-was-success.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7961502338960776647</id><published>2008-12-06T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T07:49:24.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;had co today&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;we had dry-run as usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;canon in d was alright for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;anyway, joanne, simun, jieying and i went to pp to have our lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for the 123456789th time this week.&lt;/span&gt; and where did we go? KFC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;went to KFC for lunch with joanne, jieying, simun and natasha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and then we saw yiting and huiyi. so they came and joined us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;went to east coast's macs for breakfast: with joanne, jieying, felicity and jiali. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;went back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;queenie was in the co room playing the bass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so we started on a cello operation for simun's cello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yeah, changing of the strings, replacing the bridge, and everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wednesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pp's banquet for dinner. with eugenia, joanne, simun and queenie. but queenie went off later to meet her peeps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;KFC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;for lunch. with joanne and jieying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;went to KFC AGAIN(freak la. i regret going to pp. it scares me now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;with joanne, jieying and simun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dont care. tmr will be a day of eating FRUITS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;whatever, im going monkey tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bananas should be a good start to a healthy day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;or maybe an apple- which then again, reminds me of TWILIGHT!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THE SOUNDTRACK IS AWESOME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;back to my main point: and then i'll drink at least 8 glasses of water tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WHOOTS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gosh, im feeling thirsty now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;daph called me while i was napping, or should i say, sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and then we talked, duh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we discussed about....................stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;america, swimming, celebrities, twilight and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;anyway, we planned to join the lifesaving course after O's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we were asked to join the course by our swimming instructor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but we couldnt,because of psle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and 3 years of not training, my stamina dropped tremendously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i swam for half a lap, and im already exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but im always in for HARDCORE TRAINING MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;monday- 8th dec. KCCO'S FIRST PUBLIC CONCERT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dont think i'll be nervous, since i have syf experience. oh trust me, syf was alot scarier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;the playing wasnt scary, it's the pressure and high expectations of teachers that stressed me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i guess that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wish all fellow kcco members the best........and probably our conductor too. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hopefully, when our concert ends, it'll leave us smiling and having a lifetime of experience and enjoyment of playing together as one tune, one love and one orchestra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(what the crap am i saying. but you get what i mean.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-7961502338960776647?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7961502338960776647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=7961502338960776647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7961502338960776647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7961502338960776647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/12/had-co-today.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7264690444951140564</id><published>2008-11-29T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T01:22:45.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh hi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;music camp ended two days ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i'll still go ahead with details about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was....unexpected actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;first day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;day camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so it was signing in/registration( or whatever you call it), games, group bonding and then combined practice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so anyway. im in group 3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;:) nice people, nice people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;in fact, i know quite a number of them already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;like lisabeth, elizabeth and eileen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIRST GAME: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;pass the ping pong ball or something like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you have to pass it using a spoon, holding it with your mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway, no one could do it properly, so it was changed to holding the spoon with our hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;that was alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SECOND GAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG. THAT WAS MAJOR OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;let me stress this: i was TRYING TO WIN the game, how am i suppose to know it's a trick?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AHHHHHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway, im okay with "winning'' the game, cause in the end, im made to do a forfeit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the game is about grabbing as many sweets as you can. the winner of the round gets to record down something- well that's what i heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;because, for the first round, i was one of the two winners. i grabbed 12 sweets! WHOOO! actually, 13 sweets, but lisabeth begged one from me, so i gave it to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;before second round started, natasha told me to grab as MANY SWEETS AS I WANT. cause if you win, you get ALL THE SWEETS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but hey! just to let you know: i wasnt greedy for the sweets! in fact, i was thinking if i won, i would share it WITH EVERYONE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway, second round, someone combined with others. so she ended up with 31 sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;later on, iris called up for the winners of the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so i had to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and natasha said it was NOTHING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but you know what, it's a FORFEIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i had to say 12 facts about myself, cause i grabbed 12 sweets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARGGGGGGGHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;second day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;had the station games, wet games and everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it was okayyyy. just that one of the wet games was damn hilarious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it's called wet potato? or something like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;while music is being played, we have to quickly pass a water balloon to the next person. when the music stops, the station master will give instructions to the people holding on to the balloon. so there was one round, where instructions given were: throw the balloon to the person opposite you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so there i was, sitting down, talking to lisabeth and looking at the person opposite me. ( i looked at the wrong direction- i dont know how and i dont know why), so i looked at joan? and she wasnt holding a balloon. i was relieved. when suddenly, lisabeth hit me and pointed at the girl opposite me. EILLEEN. she was holding the BIGGEST, AND FATTEST WATER BALLOON IN HER HAND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;O.M.G. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and everyone was laughing la!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;how lucky am i!??!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i shall skip the rest of the day. and proceed on with the night game/ murder game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i wont go into details about the instructions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so we were all sitting in the gym. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;when suddenly, the lights were switched off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and then we heard loud bombings, people screaming and someone came in and shouted something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but everyone was busy laughing that we didnt realise the game has actually begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so iris and joanne came in, and gave us a second chance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;the game was quite alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but there were a few errors, so we kinda went to the wrong stations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;anyway, joanne's station was the worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;she started pulling me and screaming into my ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and then rachel vu came to us with her long hair down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;worst of all, we were at the back of the dnt room so it was dark and scary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and joanne looked weird with eyeliner. NO OFFENCE. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;sleeping in the gym was alright, just that it was really really cold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and sleeping near lisabeth was damn funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;denise and i COULDNT STOP DISTURBING HER WHEN SHE TRIED TO SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;you see, i was finding for my sleeping bag cover, so i looked around my area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it came to the point where denise suggested looking under lisabeth's sleeping bag. and yes. she's in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so i lifted her sleeping bag, ALONG WITH HER BUTT, to look for my sleeping bag cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;OMG. DAMN HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;WE COULDNT STOP LAUGHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and lisabeth told us to help her zip up her sleeping bag?!?? LOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;OMG, BEING RETARDS IN THE DARK IS FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;because whatever you do or say, people cant really tell who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;here's an example: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;denise and i were talking when someone stepped on our stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so i jokingly demanded to show themselves- the culprits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;OMG. HAHAHAHAH! we suddenly went craazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;next morning. i found my sleeping bag cover in my bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;HAHAHAH. so the first thing i told lizzie was: EH! YOU KNOW WHAT. I LIFTED YOUR BUTT FOR NO REASON LAST NIGHT. HAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and we started laughing. joanne, jieying, denise, lizzie and i. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;oh and i think i rolled over joanne's sleeping bag that night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so we headed over to east coast's macs for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;the mad woman was there AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;she was following joanne, omg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so denise, natasha and i were afraid she'll steal our food, so we were half protecting it and half eating, HAHAHAHAHAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and when denise walked away, we took her chair and placed it in between our section tables, where felicity, jiali, rebecca and liangzi were sitting near us. and felicity placed her leg on the chair so the mad woman wouldnt sit on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;WE ARE SO HORRIBLE. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;yeaaah. i guess that's about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;OH YEAH. MY ANGEL'S JOANNE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;OMG! AND TO THINK I WAS FORCING HER TO TELL ME WHO MY ANGEL WAS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I TOLD HER WHAT I BOUGHT FOR MY ANGEL, I EVEN SHOWED IT TO HER, AND I EVEN SAID." OMG. I FEEL SO HORRIBLE, BECAUSE I DIDNT WRAP THE GIFT AND ITS SO SMALL."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;btw, IT'S A CUTE TEDDY KEYCHAIN FOR PHONES, AND TWO LOLLIPOPS:) FROM MINITOONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;well, i guess joanne got me huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;her note was like if you wanna reply, you can pass it to your friend, and she will pass it me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;-_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;anyway, im glad she's my angel a.k.a my good friend=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;cos i happened to write her a VERY long letter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;yeah. camp was fun. really. especially when i enjoyed being in my group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;well, biggest thank you goes to JOANNE TAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;oh and i owe apologies to my seniors, queenie and eugenia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i didnt write you guys warm fuzzies SORRY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;=( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-7264690444951140564?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7264690444951140564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=7264690444951140564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7264690444951140564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7264690444951140564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-5975395815501776142</id><published>2008-11-19T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T04:49:11.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;co sectional practice today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;it was alright, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;im glad that i managed to survive through canon today though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;went to pp today with queenie before co starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;and we talked. ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;hahahahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;it was FUN talking to her, cause she understands what i meant and everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;yeah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;here's my fave song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;david archuleta's (single)-crush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;enjoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-5975395815501776142?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5975395815501776142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=5975395815501776142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5975395815501776142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5975395815501776142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/11/co-sectional-practice-today.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7187801702044276607</id><published>2008-11-08T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T05:50:46.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;canon in d. was damn screwed up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;each time i think about it, i'll feel v.stress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;today's practice for canon has been bugging me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;damn it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;because i was laughing and half panicking at the fast part, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i lost tempo, rhythm,co-ordination and my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;there were so many black notes, and i got v.stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;okay, so i stopped playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;when i finally found where the place was, i continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;then i lost my beat again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;because i looked at simun and i couldnt stop laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;cos she stopped playing too and she gave that BLUR LOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;okay, so here's the thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i need to play canon in d WELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;once ive done that, i have to MEMORISE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and judging at how im faring, it seems to me that im probably not ready for the concert at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;what HE said is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;what happens if this occurs during the concert?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;are we gonna sit there looking so lost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;or are we gonna get laughed at by the audience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;playing canon in d for cello 1 is not by luck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it's not like you get it well for once, but you have to get it well for EACH TIME we practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so what i have to do now is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;MASTER CANON IN D AND MEMORISE IT. BY 8TH DEC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;this whole concert thing is driving me nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i mean. i find it quite ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the front part may be melodious and all. but when it comes to the back, IT'S CRAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;AND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;this song is a famous piece by pachelbel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;musicians would be very familar with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anyway, bottom line is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;IM VERY STRESS RIGHT NOW, AND I DONT THINK I CAN SLEEP IN PEACE UNTIL I TOUCH THE CELLO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and the SYF set piece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;SONG OF CICADA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;involves CONCENTRATION, PATIENCE, ACCURACY, YOUR EXPRESSION ETC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anyway, im gonna go watch twilight trailers now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;that's one of the ways to give me peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hahahaha,yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-7187801702044276607?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-4778262161565783194.post-4920381397925859020</id><published>2008-10-28T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T05:41:36.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i have nothing to blog about except the fact that joanne randomly called me leonard today and also she tried showing rebecca how emo i looked when i played what i've done on the piano last sat, that when she tried lowering my head, she accidentally banged my forehead into the hard surface of the piano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;very nice, joanne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i applaud you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;meanwhile, im pre-occupying myself with neopets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and with the sec 3 structured lessons going on, my nov and dec holidays this year would turn out pretty sucky. plus, with hours and hours of co practices i have to attend to, and the upcoming concert on Dec 8th which i have to perform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;oh,and cello/ bass section is expected to memorise canon in d by heart, because instructor p thinks it'll be nicer if we do not have the stands blocking us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;seriously, we'll never be free from tic's clutches until the day the concert ends. no wait, there's syf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;anyway, just bought another new hillsong album on sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;this is our god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;is just awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i've not watched the coffin. and im not planning to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but somehow or another, im already having nightmares of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and just last night, i dreamt that i was so worried because i hadnt look for jobs for my neopets yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;oh great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-4920381397925859020?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4920381397925859020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=4920381397925859020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4920381397925859020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4920381397925859020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-have-nothing-to-blog-about-except.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7860318405348070661</id><published>2008-10-08T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T06:01:43.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one more paper to go!!!&lt;br /&gt;and it's FREEEEDOM!&lt;br /&gt;kk&lt;br /&gt;ive already got a list in my head on what to do after the exams.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after emath paper 1, cullen was telling us about her visit to genting's haunted house.&lt;br /&gt;she thinks it's "sibeh scary!!!!'' LOL.&lt;br /&gt;from how she acted, and her description, omg, i freaked out!!&lt;br /&gt;she says that when you're inside, you're alone with your group of friends and NO guide to help you.&lt;br /&gt;so even if you're with your group of friends, you'll never know who's beside you.&lt;br /&gt;the '' thing " just slips in beside you, and when you turn, dont be surprise if you see a really horrifying, bloody face looking straight at you just centimetres away.&lt;br /&gt;in cullen's case, she had a pontianak beside her.&lt;br /&gt;NICE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-7860318405348070661?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7860318405348070661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-4778262161565783194.post-597263725392105999</id><published>2008-10-03T06:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T06:47:26.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cullen is super &lt;em&gt;bo-liao&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;she prank-called me, hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;cullen, every phone has a caller id.&lt;br /&gt;i was sleeping when she prank-called.&lt;br /&gt;and i remembered some retard started screaming into the phone, and half laughing.&lt;br /&gt;-_-''&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i also remembered that my ears were VIBRATING inside!&lt;br /&gt;because of the loud noise&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so here's the convo:&lt;br /&gt;C: ay, your phone no caller id?&lt;br /&gt;G(still half-sleeping): huh? of course got la!&lt;br /&gt;C: LOL, then how come you dont know it's me? you can still ask who's that.&lt;br /&gt;G: aiyah, i dont know la. i tend to be very &lt;em&gt;gong &lt;/em&gt;when i wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, bottom line is: CULLEN IS SUPER RETARDED!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY OUT OF THE BLUE, SHE PRANK CALLS PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-597263725392105999?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/597263725392105999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=597263725392105999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/597263725392105999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/597263725392105999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/10/cullen-is-super-bo-liao-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-3993684565019469169</id><published>2008-10-02T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:38:27.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;school was alright today=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;pp with cullen and shylock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omg, we laughed all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we went to cotton on, and shylock made so many comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went to 77th street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shylock stared into the mannequin's eyes and tried to look for sparkles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and she tried to be one, by standing next to the mannequin and doing the same pose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and OH YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when we entered 77th street the second time, i accidentally kicked a mannequin that was placed on the floor. didnt see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shylock, kicked it intentionally and it fell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL LOL LOL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and the salesgirl saw it. hahahahahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omg, damn funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love cullen. -the shopaholic&lt;br /&gt;i love shylock- the rapper&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;kk.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-3993684565019469169?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/3993684565019469169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=3993684565019469169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/3993684565019469169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/3993684565019469169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/10/school-was-alright-today-pp-with-cullen.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2961969247129192440</id><published>2008-09-25T09:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:19:46.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;sherry chua is really insane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;everytime i think of her silly actions, i just LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like now. ARGGGH. LOL. SHERRY THE SHYLOCK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i love the dumb blonde joke that christel and rachel tan told me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway. here's one from me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;how do you make a blonde laugh on a wednesday? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;tell her a joke on monday!&lt;br /&gt;-_-''&lt;br /&gt;kk. goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2961969247129192440?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2961969247129192440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2961969247129192440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2961969247129192440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2961969247129192440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/09/sherry-chua-is-really-insane.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-5932076413047202269</id><published>2008-09-22T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T07:53:26.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;i had this really weird dream last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dreamt that my cousin was good at growing rice in the sand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;grow rice in sand?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, still talking about the dream, i wanted to see how she did it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so my sis and i went over to check it out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when suddenly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;EH! GERRIE! THERE'S A LIZARD ON YOUR LEG!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ARGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!......AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I HATE LIZARDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i got damn freaked out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so somehow, i kept jumping till i almost touched the ceiling or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;IT WAS SO STUPID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and then as i was falling SLOWLY back down, like in cartoons, i saw this HUGGGE CHAMELEON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ARGGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and then suddenly, i saw INSECTS, CREEPY CRAWLIES, YOU NAME IT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHAT IS THIS MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;STUPID ANNOYING DREAMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ANYWAY, I HAD THIS OTHER DREAM. TWO SEPARATE ONES IN FACT. BECAUSE I WAS INTERRUPTED BY LOUD NOISES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WELL, FOR THESE TWO SIMILAR DREAMS, IT'S ANOTHER VERSION OF HOLLOW MAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YES, A HORROR MOVIE THAT IVE WATCHED FOR ALMOST 3 OVER TIMES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ANYWAY. IT WAS LIKE MY OWN VERSION OF HORROR-COMEDY KIND OF DREAM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;enough about dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i went to TAPS website. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;fyi, TAPS stands for: The Atlantic Paranormal Society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(sidetrack)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yes, it involves the paranormal. and i must say that the investigators of TAPS are very brave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to cut the long story short, they go around to haunted places in the USA provoking spirits to show their presence.sometimes, the spirits made noises usually by laughing, weeping, banging of doors, breathing, and murmurings etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they use a device called EVP which stands for: Electronic Voice Phenomena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it catches ''voices'' on the audio recording device. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so anyway, it's really cool 'cause after watching a few episodes, you just want to watch more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the voices, the noises and everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;of all the episodes ive watched: Haunted Asylum is the most interesting ep. it's creepy because the investigators had their own personal experiences and they were even cursing when they saw/felt 'something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;one more thing: the aim for TAPS is to prove that the place isnt haunted, but if they have evidence that yes, there is paranormal activity going on, they have no choice but to prove that the place is haunted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;so TAPS has a show called Ghost Hunters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and im really satisfied with the evidence that they gathered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;honestly, it was pretty scary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and this show was proudly introduced by SHERRY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we watched it together, while talking on the phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and sherry got really freaked out. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;alright, back on track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so i read articles on the TAPS website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;investigators wrote in stories that involved the paranormal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i came across one article on Sleep Paralysis. i was really interested because i read the information about it somewhere, and i experienced it. OH WAIT. i got it from Singapore True Ghost Stories. wth. okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah, i experienced it on a few occasions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dont want to go into details because it freaked me out real badly at one point in time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and sherry demanded that i stopped when i told her about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just a quick description of SP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"sleep paralysis occurs when the brain is in the transition state between deep, dreaming sleep (known as REM sleep for its rapid eye movement) and waking up. During REM dreaming sleep, the brain has turned off most of the body's muscle function so we cannot act out our dreams - we are temporarily paralyzed.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay. stop there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my experience: i remembered myself screaming in my own world. HELP!!!! I CANT GET UP!!! I CANT MOVE!!!! and i was actually STRUGGLING to get up, but i just couldnt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and then sherry said, yeah, her mum told her about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;something about upstairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHAT UPSTAIRS!??!?!?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i read it close to midnight lor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, everyone experiences it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;alright, here's the explanation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For some, SP is often brought about by not getting enough sleep or being overtired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so it's nothing scary about it right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i guess it's one of those weird situation where we have a feeling of deja vu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay, im getting v.tired now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh crap. theres a geog essay to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stupid stupid. argggh. okayyy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Adios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-5932076413047202269?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5932076413047202269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=5932076413047202269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5932076413047202269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5932076413047202269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-had-this-really-weird-dream-last.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2380274264571332781</id><published>2008-09-16T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:25:14.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT'S &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12:20AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;WAH LAO!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;WHERE GOT PEOPLE AT THIS TIME STILL SHOOTING BIRDS?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i think, i seriously have enough of horrror shows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the deathly sound that the dying bird made, echoed around the neighbourhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;im freaked out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2380274264571332781?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2380274264571332781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2380274264571332781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2380274264571332781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2380274264571332781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-1220am.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-3188031232323251747</id><published>2008-09-16T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T05:24:39.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;i dont know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;but i have a feeling that cello/bass section is gonna do scales tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe not. but it's been a long time since we've gone through scales. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and EOY exams are approaching, but co still has to go on. probably because of the concert we'll be having. and syf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a summary of today: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-a bad day today...well, except for the 1h period where the relief teacher made us watch shutter: chinese version. horror-comedy. i'll say it's more of comedy? horror parts would be out-of-the-blue kind of thing. comedy because the ghosts are always GLOWING. LOL. so when the next ghost stepped into the taxi, we'll be like AGAIN? WHY IS HER FACE SO GREEN? omg, super funny man! p.s and the show incredible tales is NOT scary at all. i'll say shutter is scarier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-im finishing up evaluation so we'll be able to watch shutter within the 2h period tmr! WHOOTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chem ca4&lt;br /&gt;- i had a feeling of déjà vu AGAIN. freaaaky. it makes me feel like im psychic or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. the place where i sit for english during group discussions where we joined our tables, is very very dangerous. it sucks alot. really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-3188031232323251747?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/3188031232323251747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=3188031232323251747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/3188031232323251747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/3188031232323251747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2951041297971815735</id><published>2008-09-14T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T08:22:38.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>friday.&lt;br /&gt;we dissected a pig's eye during bio.&lt;br /&gt;i kept thinking it was a sheep's eye we were dissecting.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;and rachg oh rachg. while mrsJ was doing the dissection, rachg kept leaning against me cos she was as usual, terrified and horrified and disgusted for that matter. she probably thought it was a horror show. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;rachg was so-called my partner?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;we had an eyeball to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;nice.&lt;br /&gt;here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;i happily grabbed a surgical glove, a pair of scissors, a pair of tweezers and a glass dish and headed to the table where rachg was excitedly waiting. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so i did all the work, the cutting up and everything.&lt;br /&gt;while rachg stood beside me and watched the whole process.&lt;br /&gt;after we're done ''playing'' with the eyeball(alright, i admit that rachg and i were inhumane at that point of time.we wanted to PLAY with it.), we were bored.&lt;br /&gt;so while rachg was not looking, i grabbed half of the distorted eyeball with the pair of tweezers, and with the iris and pupil facing me, tapped rachg's shoulder and said:'' HEY! THE EYE IS STARING AT YOU! ''&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;why do i love to do this? scaring people, i mean.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, so the whole make-rachg-get-freaked-out was intentional.&lt;br /&gt;but. it's like a once-in-a-lifetime-opportunity to do this!&lt;br /&gt;i mean, how often do we get eyeballs anyway?&lt;br /&gt;so, i promised her not to do it again!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;kidding me? yeah. i'll not scare her with an EYEBALL again.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;kidding kidding.&lt;br /&gt;i SHOULDNT scare people. it's bad and it's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;end-of-story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a random note, rev. alvin's sermon was good today. it was understandable and very clear.&lt;br /&gt;he showed us a video- a summary of JESUS CHRIST OUR LORD AND SAVIOUR!&lt;br /&gt;HE IS INVINCIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;Amen!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2951041297971815735?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2951041297971815735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2951041297971815735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2951041297971815735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2951041297971815735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/09/friday.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-1687131290119022570</id><published>2008-09-09T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T07:09:45.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg, today was just plain hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;laughing laughing and laughing&lt;br /&gt;mel and i were practising speaking in hokkein during assembly today&lt;br /&gt;we were kinda forced into it.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, our class was speaking in different dialects today&lt;br /&gt;it was funny and fun!&lt;br /&gt;she was asking questions and i answered them.&lt;br /&gt;then, anisha came over.&lt;br /&gt;she asked me in hokkein: '' how are you?''&lt;br /&gt;i replied:'' im fine.''&lt;br /&gt;she continued with some weird, random question.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;i told her to go and die&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha!!!&lt;br /&gt;cause that's one of the few phrases i know in hokkein.&lt;br /&gt;she was puzzled and asked eng eng.&lt;br /&gt;being an expert, she explained it to anisha.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;ANISHA'S EXPRESSION WAS JUST PRICELESS.&lt;br /&gt;she went, HEY!!! GO AND DIE LAH!!! and she attempted to strangle me.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;mel and i swiped angie's things!&lt;br /&gt;eng eng joined in later&lt;br /&gt;yayyy!&lt;br /&gt;chinese after-school lesson. watched this video on pulau ubin.&lt;br /&gt;very boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, AND A HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY TO DEAREST DAPHNE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rock on, guitarist=) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-1687131290119022570?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1687131290119022570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=1687131290119022570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1687131290119022570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1687131290119022570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/09/omg-today-was-just-plain-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-4413497573571892897</id><published>2008-09-08T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T09:51:06.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hey yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Singapore Drumfest 2008 is coming up!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I wanna go!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's definitely gonna be an excitng event!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but. im not going. cos of a few reasons including exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, theres two Drum Clinics by Zac Bond and Marco Minnemann. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Zac Bond's Drum Clinic is coming up this month. so i cant go to his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But im going for Marco Minnemann's! next month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WITH DAPHNE!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHOO HOOO!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we're gonna make reservations as soon as it's available to register! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i.cant.wait! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-4413497573571892897?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4413497573571892897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=4413497573571892897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4413497573571892897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4413497573571892897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-8652291137533460352</id><published>2008-08-25T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T08:33:49.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im starting to love this song: apologize- one republic.&lt;br /&gt;correction.&lt;br /&gt;i've been loving it and still loving it.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's for a special reason.&lt;br /&gt;so it's possible to say that this song is really special to me.&lt;br /&gt;okay. okay.&lt;br /&gt;um..&lt;br /&gt;today was random.&lt;br /&gt;and hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;random- first thing in the morning when i walked over to my desk, christel came over to me and showed rachel tan's TISSUE BOX. YES. LOL. i immediately backed away from the surprise object that christel yanked in my face. LOL. i thought there was a worm in it or something. THESE PEOPLE ARE MAD! no no no. lol. no worms. only WORDS written on the box. i took a careful step forward, and read it closely. ''WILLIAM HUNG hearts GERRIE."&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM, AND DISGUSTING.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ive changed the name. =D&lt;br /&gt;i continued reading.&lt;br /&gt;i came across: ''ROBERT PATTISON hearts RACHEL TAN''&lt;br /&gt;HEY, NO FAIR, SHE CHOSE HER OWN MATCH.&lt;br /&gt;fine. i looked at sherry's.&lt;br /&gt;WHOA. as bad as mine. i cant rmb who her match was, but he was far worst off than william hung. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;that's one. a RANDOM situation.&lt;br /&gt;wow. WHAT A SURPRISE I HAD IN THE MORNING!!!&lt;br /&gt;okay. let's proceed.&lt;br /&gt;hilarious- WHAT'S WITH KAVI AND MEL'S BUTT-SCRATCHING THING GOING ON??!??!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;anywayy.&lt;br /&gt;pc was... boring.. until we were dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;we were all laughing like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;partly because engsq as usual, GRABBED CLARISSA'S NECK AND DRAGGED HER ALONG, LEAVING CLARISSA WHIMPERING TOWARDS ME IN PAIN. OWWW. I WONDER IF HER oesophagus will break one fine day. like internal crack. ok. no. &lt;br /&gt;and, my attempt to tickle kavi half-failed. MAN.&lt;br /&gt;i could have totally kicked her ass! LOL. hey, im not forgetting about the incident at the canteen during recess.&lt;br /&gt;MEL AND KAVI PROMISED THAT THEYLL EMBARRASSED ME AT THE CANTEEN.&lt;br /&gt;wow. they started tickling me, no, my butt, thinking that it'll leave me feeling SOOOO MORTIFIED.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha, i wasnt!&lt;br /&gt;I'LL GET BACK AT THEM ONE DAY, I PROMISE.&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE TMR.&lt;br /&gt;to put in simpler terms, REVENGE.&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahahhahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was really hilarious!!! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, caffeine doesnt work on me.&lt;br /&gt;WHY!?!??!?&lt;br /&gt;alright, i shall end here for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-8652291137533460352?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8652291137533460352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=8652291137533460352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/8652291137533460352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/8652291137533460352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-starting-to-love-this-song-apologize.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-4688651655015093040</id><published>2008-08-15T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:47:15.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;stupid stupid moth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ARGHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;firstly, it flew past joel's hand. then to lx's table. flew around to lesley, then to melissa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and finally me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WTH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cause when i saw the moth flying past melissa, i thought it'll fly past me!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HOW WOULD I KNOW THE FREAKING MOTH WOULD LAND ON MY HEAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GOT SUPER FREAKED OUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos mel was like EH, GERRIE!!!! IT'S ON YOUR HEAD!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I STOOD UP AND STARTED SCREAMING LIKE SOME INSANE PERSON. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;O-M-G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THINKING IT FLEW AWAY, I WENT OVER TO SHERRY AND RACHEL TAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;RACHEL WENT '' GERRIE! DONT MOVE!!''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEN AGAIN, THINKING THAT THE MOTH WAS BEHIND ME AND RACHEL WAS SCARED OF IT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I MOVED, BECAUSE HER TONE SCARED ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND SHE WENT, GERRIE!! I SWEAR YOU DONT MOVE!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OKAY. I STOPPED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;RACHEL TAN, TOOK HER SS BOOK AND WHACKED ME HARD ON MY HEAD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OWWWWWWWWW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;IT WAS SO DAMN SCARY, CAUSE THE STUPID IDOITIC MOTH REFUSED TO BUDGE AND I ACTUALLY TEARED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ANYWAY, IT LANDED ON MY RUBBER BAND SO IT'S NOT AS BAD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MRS K THOUGHT RACHEL WAS PLAYING A PRANK ON ME. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, ss wasnt really boring with the stupid moth flying around in class and people half screaming and half jumping out of their seats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-4688651655015093040?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4688651655015093040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=4688651655015093040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4688651655015093040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4688651655015093040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/08/stupid-stupid-moth.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-6001153576980715512</id><published>2008-08-14T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:55:23.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>emath ca today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was relatively alright compared to the rest of the papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the graph was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biology was...i dont know. neutral i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im currently playing canon cello 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite fun, but getting the high notes is quite a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits go to JOANNE TAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides being a patient BUT TALKATIVE teach for canon cello 1, it was fun learning from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause she'll laugh at the silly things we did( simun and i), and we'll laugh at the STUPID things she did. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, KCCO cello/bass section consists of three toots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toot 1: joanneeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toot 2 : me. yeah whateverrrrrrr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toot 3: queenieeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, that's random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we were told that we have to memorise the concert songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there'll be colors of the wind, je te vuex, CANON( major, this one, i tell you!) and many many more. OH YES. i remember one more. JINGLE BELLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i have ALOT of literature homework to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-6001153576980715512?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6001153576980715512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=6001153576980715512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6001153576980715512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6001153576980715512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/08/emath-ca-today.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-5751566750708788245</id><published>2008-08-07T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:38:24.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;national day celebrations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;anyway, plans for tmr are canceled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;christel and sherry cant go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i bet it'll be all fun and laughter if we went out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;cause during SS, rachel tan, sherry, christel and i were having our PRIVATE SKYPE. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;yeaaaah. anyway, it was HILARIOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;we were laughing over how sherry kept insisting christel has ___________. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;christel gave that 'HEY, DONT MAKE FUN OF ME' LOOK. HHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and while we did nothing but slacked during chem, mel kept taking away my stuff. she hid my wallet, my bottle etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;anyway, i called her a swiper because she kept swiping my stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and she was like OH YA. YOU WATCH THE SHOW RIGHT! HAHAHAHAHAHA! YOURE DORA LA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;LOL?!?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;IM NOT DORA THE EXPLORER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;AND MEL ASKED ME TO CUT MY HAIR LIKE DORA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;OH MAN. NO NO NO NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;so yeaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;like really bored now?&lt;br /&gt;cause it's 2am. and no one's online. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i think i should get going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and i wont be in sg on sat-sun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;going to ms for a random vacation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;kl, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;okay. till then! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;NO CO TMR!!!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-5751566750708788245?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5751566750708788245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=5751566750708788245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5751566750708788245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5751566750708788245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/08/tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-6939625255091610077</id><published>2008-08-05T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T11:06:39.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;im officially a member of PHILOTHEOS now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;yay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;math test was okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;it was easier, in fact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;cheena test tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;arggghhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;cheena. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i feel so ridiculous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ive been bringing twilight to school everyday ever since i bought it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;although i knew i wouldnt have time to even turn the page, i still brought it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i dont know, like if i leave home without it&lt;em&gt;, i'll die&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;okay, kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ive alot of things in my mind lately, like how i think i should get going now, because i have to hand in my biology file by tmr. and ive yet to find all my papers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i wanna go surfing, skateboarding, wakeboarding and parasailing now. and play badminton and basketball. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;partly badminton because ive never played for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;basketball, chel's influence. MIDNIGHT BASKETBALL. hahahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;water sports, because i love them.&lt;br /&gt;skateboarding, ive no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;parasailing, because it's another way of flying in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;yeah right. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the day to come when i can declare YAY! IM GONNA TRY OUT SURFING! -_-''&lt;br /&gt;yes i know, ive SURFED THE NET.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont think surfing is in sg anyway. siggghhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-6939625255091610077?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6939625255091610077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=6939625255091610077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6939625255091610077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6939625255091610077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-officially-member-of-philotheos-now.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2727264051591922894</id><published>2008-08-04T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T06:14:41.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;yo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i had a nightmare last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;funny thing was, i was FREAKED OUT in my dream and then the next moment i was like OH, OKAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;connection to my dream: the korean movie ' doll master'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;anyway anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;despite the nightmare i had last night, im gonna go ahead with watching horror shows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ever since incredible tales season 5 started, ive not missed one episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and it is NOT scary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;mann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;well, i had a surprise this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;rachg had FINALLY be a kind soul and a brave one, i must say to join me in watching a horror movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;she suggested dark knight. honestly speaking, i dont think dark knight is rated horror? so second option: prom night. WHOOOA. RACHEL GAN EN XIN. SO NOT YOU EH?!?! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;okay. she promised to check out the plot and everything for me. i had a feeling that the movie is quite bloody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;oh my. chelly just sent me a sms. it totally cracked me up! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;so. one hr of emath revision on trigo, graph and some area thingy. 3 chpts. for weekly class test tmr. fail= die. die= teach calls parents. bad thing is? shes darn serious bout it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;freaking cakes. ( credits to nickLacour =P) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and im already in love with the book, ' Midnight Sun' although it's not even out yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Midnight Sun? It's Twilight in Edward's perspective. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;gotta love it!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and i need to reaaad faster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what's with my particularly slow reading these days when i have an exciting book next to me?!??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;argggghh. ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;math time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2727264051591922894?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2727264051591922894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2727264051591922894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2727264051591922894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2727264051591922894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/08/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-4447149264498754197</id><published>2008-08-03T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:11:19.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;im still half-way through watching the vcd 'moses'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;so i left the tv on and came here to blog! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;anyway, im okay now, but still coughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;going to the concert later with rachg at the indoor stadium. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;YAYYYYY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;okay, back to watching 'moses' now, because IM.SO.BORED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-4447149264498754197?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4447149264498754197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=4447149264498754197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4447149264498754197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4447149264498754197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-4929287031258073467</id><published>2008-08-01T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:56:01.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm tired and unwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;due to the weird weather, i caught a flu today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i was alright during bio prac. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;when suddenly. i started sneezing and didnt feel normal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;argggh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;headed back to class, had elit lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i was oookay la. i guess. just sore throat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;next. chem for 1hr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;didnt feel well again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;okay, so basically im unwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but i feel much better now! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;took that black syrup thing for sore throat a few times, honey and panadol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and i drank many glasses of water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I HAVE TO GET WELL SOON. ARGGGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i want to go to the city harvest concert thing at the indoor stadium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my mum just came back from the event, and im so jealous because i want to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;when hyeri, joanne and i were having our lunch while the rest of the co members were having practice, we heard the marching song(?) being played. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;you know, the one where it's being played on national day when the ug ppl are marching in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ok, i found it so cool luh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the marching song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;seriously, i dont know what im typing and why im typing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i need to get well soon because i want to peacefully read my twilight book without having to pull out tissues every single second due to my stubborn runny nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;TWILIGHT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;TWILIGHT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;TWILIGHT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;=)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;bella and edward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;edward and bella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;sighhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;twilight is an extraordinary love story.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still, im not addicted to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know my limits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think 'vicks inhaler' is my new best friend. i shall carry it with me wherever i go!&lt;br /&gt;it says on the thing, however you call it, 'clears stuffy nose due to colds'. im not sure if it helped me or not, because before i got the inhaler thing, my nose SUDDENLY cleared up. but im still having runny nose. ahhhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh no, i think im gonna have a headache soon.&lt;br /&gt;my throat is better now, but still quite sore.&lt;br /&gt;ok whatever luhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if im able to sleep off the flu tonight...&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sidetrack a little.&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna have to give up on my favourite oreo spin ice blended.&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling that after drinking it for a few consecutive days, the oreo spin is probably the cause of my sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;and i PRAY that tmr's weather would be good. LORD JESUS, PLEASE BLESS THE WEATHER TMR!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and omgosh, we have to wear our co uniform without the blazer, but with the blouse TUCKED IN for the performance tmr. WOW, WE'LL LOOK COOL. yay!!!! -_-''&lt;br /&gt;okay, im gonna go do some random stuff and probably read twilight!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;sayonara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-4929287031258073467?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4929287031258073467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=4929287031258073467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4929287031258073467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4929287031258073467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-tired-and-unwell.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-1472525090560394803</id><published>2008-07-08T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T08:54:31.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;back to blogging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i was just talking to my mum the other day about our God-given talents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;God created each one of us in a very special way and gave us special gifts- talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;till today, im clueless about my God-given talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my family used to say it was acting- i used to act as mr bean when i was young, being silly and all. yeah yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;as i grew up, i realised it wasnt much of acting anymore. ever since ive stopped drama lessons with daph, i &lt;em&gt;(kinda) &lt;/em&gt;gave up acting. then i took up speech and drama lessons. stopped till grade 5. okay, maybe im still able to speak with clear pronunciation, good articulation, whatever. but i've never made good use of it since then. wasted my parents' money. that's one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;two. my mum sent me for piano lessons when i was about 8? at 10, i decided to quit. only one reason: i didnt practice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;three. cca. cello. i didnt practice too. and i suck at it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;lastly, outside music lessons. drums. currently going for lessons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;well, i guess i've learnt my lesson. God gave me so many chances. It's not how many enrichment lessons my parents sent me to, it's how often i make full use of them. sure, ive attended uncountable enrichment lessons ranging from swimming to abacus. but i've never make good use of them after i've finished the courses. take for example, swimming. i love swimming. however, due to PSLE, i had to stop swimming lessons once i've completed the test for Gold. since then, i've longed to continue swimming in order to achieve the Gold Star award. and hopefully, take up the survival skills course. then again, having to adapt to secondary school life, piles of homework are given, not to forget, tuition lessons and cca. daph's kinda like my swimming buddy, but since we're in different schools, it's really difficult to find time to even chat. what more, swimming? so let's move on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;music. yes, thinking about it, i love music. i love playing musical instruments except the frenchhorn, trumpet etc. music is my passion. music is food for the soul. without music, life would be boring and quiet. maybe God has a purpose for me. a purpose for serving Him in church, through music. it takes time and effort. and of course, passion. yes, He has plans for me. right now, frankly speaking, im not ready to serve Him through drumming yet. but there are other ways. just last sunday, ive taken the first step. to join Philotheos- doing multimedia stuff; powerpoint etc. well, that should be a piece of cake for me isnt it? and i was glad Charis was willing to join the ministry with me, although she would have preferred the 12 stones- video-taking, photography, designing. well, mostly designing for her. i cant be sure yet, but i think it's God's calling to have the sudden interest to join Philotheos. i was just sitting there, when all of a sudden, i wanted to serve Him. im willing to serve Him. like seriously, what have i been doing for the past 2 years at youth ministry?! attending church regularly. check. devotion. check. i did it like it's a COMPULSORY thing. but recently, whenever i had troubles, i prayed. just prayed. and God answered my prayers really quickly! i mean, yes. i DO pray. but often, it's just a prayer, you know. and i always wondered where God was when i called for Him. and i must say, God has indeed blessed me abundantly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i guess it's time to end off this long post now. as for drumming, i will practice hard. =) my mum also told me that talents can be developed. im pretty sure music is the thing for me. and i still love swimming! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Agape, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Gerrie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;P.S about the Philotheos ministry, ive sent Magdalene an email on Sunday and ive been checking my inbox every 5 mins. I'v been waiting until 5 mins ago. She has finally sent me a reply!!! FINALLY!!! im thrilled!!! =))) Philotheos, here i come! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-1472525090560394803?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1472525090560394803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=1472525090560394803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1472525090560394803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1472525090560394803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7228437965509364289</id><published>2008-03-30T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T09:50:43.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;was FAMILY DAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a little boring compared to the years '06 and '07.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;year 20'06 was better because the haunted house was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;year 20'07 was better because the food we sold was sellable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so instead of sitting there stoning, everyone of us was doing something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;managed to go to the haunted house this year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i didnt go to last year's. because of my shift and the VERY VERY VERY long queue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the haunted house this year was average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;your usual. ghosts having pale white faces painted with dark rings around their eyes. blood dripping from their mouth. but it's quite saddening, cause they only wore black clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the previous two years wore REALLY FRIGHTENING COSTUMES OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;like there's a ballerina, a ghost in the kimono etc etc. and when they came out for a break, they had garbage bags covered over them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;this year was like, they freely walked out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i went in with anisha, clarissa and eng eng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anisha was first. and i was behind her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND IM SORRY ANISHA IF I MOLESTED YOU IN SOME OTHER WAY. BUT YEAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WAS TERRIFIED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so eng eng suggested closing our eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when we were about to go in, i refused to move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway, we were in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;then the door closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND CAN YOU IMAGINE HOW I FELT. it's like okay, here goes nothing. scared. scared. scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i closed my eyes. and held on tightly to anisha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;at the front part, i sort of opened my eyes a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and this INSANE GHOST WENT TO SCREAM IN MY EAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHE WAS LIKE GIVE ME BACK MY LIFE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i was like ookkaaay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and then i felt many hands touching my hands, body and legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i obviously didnt open my eyes luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;cause the ghosts would probably think, this girl went to close her eyes, so no point giving her a scary look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and since im in an already terrified state, i suddenly shouted 4/3 rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and anisha was like, EH, HOW YOU DO YOUR HAIR AR?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;to some particular ghost, STANDING NEXT TO ME, with her LONG HAIR COVERING HER FACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i then noticed eng eng and clarissa must be SO TERRIFED that they were REALLY REALLY QUIET when we were in the haunted house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway. bottom line is: I DID NOT SCREAM OR BEGGED THAT THE LIGHTS BE SWITCHED ON. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;DYB OUTING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;queenie, priscillia, joanne, hyeri, simun, natasha and i went CYCLING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;cycling is an okay sport to be, but then i realised cycling with my cello peeps isnt a good idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;joking joking. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;queenie fell down. OUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pictures are posted in her blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and she had to SMARTLY stop in the MIDDLE OF NOWHERE, causing joanne and i to almost crashed into her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;btw, joanne and i used the two-person bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;most of the time, i was cycling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so you can imagine how tiring i was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;since im cycling with a 40kg girl behind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;but it's not really her fault lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;cause i asked her not to cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;she was one of those, YUE BANG YUE MANG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;when i was changing geers, she couldnt catch up, leading to our bike moving sideways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;reason being why i suggested cycling with joanne was because she doesnt know how to cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and THIS GIRL. REALLY NOISY LUH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;everytime when i went slow, she would be like, EH, QUEENIE'S COMING! HURRY HURRY!!! NEED MY HELP? IM HELPING YOU OKAY!! QUICKLY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;eh, may i ask. SINCE WHEN ARE WE HAVING A COMPETITION OR A CHASING GAME???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I WAS TIRED LIKE CRAZY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and then joanne was super funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;you know she was sitting behind and was cycling so fast that went i relaxed, my front peddles were moving so fast that i couldnt even land my feet on them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;anyway, DYB OUTING WAS GREAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;BUT IT WASNT REALLY A SECTIONAL BONDING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;SINCE ALL OF US CYCLED AT DIFFERENT SPEEDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;bottom line is: JOANNE CAN NEVER STOP TALKING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-7228437965509364289?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7228437965509364289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=7228437965509364289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7228437965509364289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7228437965509364289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/03/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-5877199905785160174</id><published>2008-03-21T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T21:32:38.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Good friday-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank You Lord for dying on the cross this very day 2000 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;It is because of your passionate sacrifice that our sins have been washed.&lt;br /&gt;You were caned with a lead-tipped whip and carried the heavy cross on your own.&lt;br /&gt;You represented all of us by dying on the cross and endured the excruciating pain for many hours.&lt;br /&gt;You were innocent yet, the people still laughed and mocked at You.&lt;br /&gt;You were given wine mixed with bitter gall.&lt;br /&gt;You endured all the shame and pain.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, how can my physical and emotional hurt be compared to Yours?&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, how can I ever thank You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Christian doctor describes our Lord's physical pain in this way: " The cut, crushed nerves would scream out in fierce agony, while the body temperature would mount until dizziness and disorientation set in. Every movement of the body, however slight, would have added to the intense physical torture, tearing the wounds and making them larger and wider. Normally death came from asphyxiation. This is why the Roman soldiers broke the legs of their victims, as it prevented them from pressing down on the nails with their feet and drawing another breath. One cannot imagine a more painful, a more agonising and a more hideous death than death on a cross."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Above All-&lt;br /&gt;by Michael W. Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all powers above all kings&lt;br /&gt;Above all nature and all created things&lt;br /&gt;Above all wisdom and all the ways of man&lt;br /&gt;You were here before the world began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all kingdoms above all thrones&lt;br /&gt;Above all wonders the world has ever known&lt;br /&gt;Above all wealth and treasures of the earth&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to measure what You're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crucified laid behind a stone&lt;br /&gt;You lived to die rejected and alone&lt;br /&gt;Like a rose trampled on the ground&lt;br /&gt;You took the fall and thought of me&lt;br /&gt;Above all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXBQNFwJ8wo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXBQNFwJ8wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-5877199905785160174?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5877199905785160174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=5877199905785160174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5877199905785160174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5877199905785160174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-friday-i-thank-you-lord-for-dying.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-4688678776226743415</id><published>2008-03-10T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T07:11:41.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CRAVE IT. SEE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLICK IT. ENJOY IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MC-DE-LI-VE-RY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahahahhaha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I couldnt stop repeating it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it has some kind of rhythm in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;rofl!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im craving for some macdonald's fries now. O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;nooooooooooooooooooooo............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-4688678776226743415?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4688678776226743415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=4688678776226743415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4688678776226743415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4688678776226743415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/03/crave-it.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-5192531568500459776</id><published>2008-03-07T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:47:15.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Fun and fi&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://spaces.msn.com/rte/emoticons/smile_sick.gif&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://messengersays.spaces.live.com/%3F_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart%3Dblogview%26_c%3DBlogPart%26partqs%3Damonth%253D3%2526ayear%253D2006&amp;amp;h=19&amp;amp;w=19&amp;amp;sz=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=40&amp;amp;tbnid=gaf83EUDiKyx1M:&amp;amp;tbnh=19&amp;amp;tbnw=19&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmsn%2Bemoticons%2Bsick%2Bsmile%26start%3D20%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D20%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tness day today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;everyone gathered at bedok reservoir for the event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;activities like 2.4km run, also CROSS-COUNTRY. wow. please dont laugh. thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;havent heard of a 2.4km CROSS-COUNTRY RACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;but yeah. basically, that's for our NAPFA test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and there's the teachers' race and dragonboating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;position 33.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;for x-country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;didnt do well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;=((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;i was shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;ca&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://spaces.msn.com/rte/emoticons/smile_sick.gif&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://messengersays.spaces.live.com/%3F_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart%3Dblogview%26_c%3DBlogPart%26partqs%3Damonth%253D3%2526ayear%253D2006&amp;amp;h=19&amp;amp;w=19&amp;amp;sz=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=40&amp;amp;tbnid=gaf83EUDiKyx1M:&amp;amp;tbnh=19&amp;amp;tbnw=19&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmsn%2Bemoticons%2Bsick%2Bsmile%26start%3D20%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D20%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;use when i was running, theres like a group of about 6-7 people running ahead of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;i guess the first few are really fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;so when i was a few metres towards the finishing line, i sprinted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;so fast till, i couldnt walk properly later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;but overall, i thank God for the good weather, the strength He had given me throughout the race and much endurance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;the run at bedok reservoir seemed MUCH shorter than the run i had at east coast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;surprisingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;so after taking the refreshments, went with joanne and alicia to watch the teachers' race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and then headed to the dragonboating area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and our co kept screaming when they got into the boat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;hahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;we reserves didnt even scream during the practice OKAYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;so we sat at the slope of the hill near the gabion area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and then something happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;fenglin from the flute section, saw an EARTHWORM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;she started screaming. and i thought she was screaming cause she saw a huge moth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;so i didnt take much notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;when she said EHHH!!!! EARTHWORM!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I STARTED PANICKING, FREAKED OUT REALLY BADLY AND COULDNT STOP SCREAMING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh gosh. and joanne told me mr pang videoed it on the camera!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and joanne was like GERRIE!!!!! IT'S ONLY AN EARTHWORM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;AND I DEMANDED TO KNOW HER FEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;OMG, THINKING OF THE INCIDENT SENT SHIVERS DOWN MY SPINE. AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;EEEEEEEEKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I SAW IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;IT WAS SUPER LONG, IT'S RED AND IT'S CRAWLING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;OMG. AND I SAT AROUND THAT AREA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;IM SO GROSSED OUT NOW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://spaces.msn.com/rte/emoticons/smile_sick.gif&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://messengersays.spaces.live.com/%3F_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart%3Dblogview%26_c%3DBlogPart%26partqs%3Damonth%253D3%2526ayear%253D2006&amp;amp;h=19&amp;amp;w=19&amp;amp;sz=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=40&amp;amp;tbnid=gaf83EUDiKyx1M:&amp;amp;tbnh=19&amp;amp;tbnw=19&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmsn%2Bemoticons%2Bsick%2Bsmile%26start%3D20%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D20%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/R9FUtSe-yVI/AAAAAAAAABs/ujLibQtYQ9o/s1600-h/images+sick+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175010583858039122" style="WIDTH: 33px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 23px" height="73" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/R9FUtSe-yVI/AAAAAAAAABs/ujLibQtYQ9o/s400/images+sick+smile.jpg" width="92" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*pukes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;went to pp later with clarissa, jasmine, kavithira, anisha and neha(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;had lunch at kfc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;then walked around....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and yeaaaahhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;anyway. on the way to pp in the bus, i was sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and anisha was like FIRE FIRE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;a usual trick in 2/3 and 3/3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;to scare those who were sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;okay, it's such a tiring day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but im gonna watch survivor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I HOPE THE FAVOURITES LOSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and i so do not like ozzy. dont see why he has so many fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;AND I HOPE THAT GIRL WITH HUGE EYES GETS ELIMINATED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;forgot her name though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but she is sooo sooo irritating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-5192531568500459776?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5192531568500459776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=5192531568500459776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5192531568500459776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5192531568500459776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/03/fun-and-fi-tness-day-today-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/R9FUtSe-yVI/AAAAAAAAABs/ujLibQtYQ9o/s72-c/images+sick+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-8133822120795924079</id><published>2008-03-04T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T07:18:12.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im not supposed to be blogging, but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HAVE TO BLOG THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;assembly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the spca came down and gave a talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the speaker shared some really saddening stories on animal abuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;one of which, i felt damn pissed off at the irresponsible owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well, she showed us a picture of an abandoned rabbit in a rusty and unclean cage filled with its own droppings etc etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and then she pointed something out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ITS BROKEN LEG. ITS TINY FURRY LEG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she said it wasnt a tail, it was ITS LEG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and everyone went OMG!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i think the owner/owners should picture themselves having a broken limp next to them, at the same time feeling helpless, and having your faeces all around you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the speaker didnt mention how the rabbit had its leg broken, but i dont want to know, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she didnt mention whether the rabbit had a good ending or a bad one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but what made the talk heartening was that the speaker also shared some stories of animals who had good endings. they still live after getting badly abused, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TWO CATS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;STICKS AND DIESEL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahahaha!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i think the names are super cute!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;they are TOGETHER, btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;awwwwwwwwwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;if you realise, the spca named the animals after objects that were used to abuse them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;like for Sticks, she was abused by two schoolboys( heck them), one of them who used a bamboo stick to force her down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and for Diesel, he was abused by someone who poured petrol ( or was it hot oil?) over him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and Sticks is really pretty now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the spca believes that she has some siamese blood in her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;cause right now, she definitely looks like a Siamese cat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i even mistook her as a different cat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;her before and after pictures were a great difference!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i feel happy for her!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i totally agree with what the speaker said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;buying a pet hamster or rabbit may cost you a few dollars, but if you dont take care of it, you may cost it its life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;same goes to all the other animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh and, Sticks has changed my perspective of cats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i used to prefer dogs over cats, but now i have a great liking for cats! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i still like dogs though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sticks is so freaking cute, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i want to go down to spca to see her!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahahahaha!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;after school, went for music lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;totally SCREWED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;the co-ordination is rather complicating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and i kept screwing up at the bass drum part!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;but it went quite well when i practised it later on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;HOWEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;BOOK AND MUSIC WEEK IS COMING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;dreading it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;CANON IN D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;PART E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;really screwed up, guaranteed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i played it really screwed up, im going to get it screwed up, and now my mind's all screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;screw you, part E!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;arghhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i know my cello mates arent gonna like this, BUT. i have to say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and it's a fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;CELLO SPELLS TROUBLE, FOR ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;if i can get part e, at least the half of it, perfect, I'LL SAY IT'S A WONDERFUL MIRACLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i have a gong han, chinese newspaper write-up, math, filing of social studies notes, chem and ting xie corrections to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;sayonara. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-8133822120795924079?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8133822120795924079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=8133822120795924079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/8133822120795924079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/8133822120795924079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/03/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-4141637260559774102</id><published>2008-02-26T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T09:51:15.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;omg okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's late now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i have school tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i will have to STOP blogging man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im seriously wasting my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;school. not fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;dragon boating. fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahahaha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was okay lahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i still prefer dragon boating than kayaking though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;alot of funny incidents happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahahaha!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;joanne and i were the ONLY TWO RESERVES IN CO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yeah, okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so we went in a different boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;together with the other ccas reserves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;like i said, funny stuff happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;details- ask joanne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and joanne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PRO JOANNE HAD TO TELL ME SOMETHING FREAKY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;got me real freaked out cannn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im still having leg and arm muscle cramps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;from friday's p.e run and yesterday's dragon boating respectively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;however, i STILL wish to go dragon boating again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;PISSING OFF. SERIOUSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pt made me stay back just because i over-copied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;most of us who stayed back, reason being was that they didnt not &lt;em&gt;chao ying wen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i did copied the ying wen, just that i copied the question too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and because of that, I HAD TO STAY BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;OH AND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;RE-WRITE MY ENTIRE GAN XIANG. WHICH IS ONE-PAGE PLUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i didnt have time cause i needed to rush for music lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so i just scribbled the chinese characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;IT'S SUPER UNTIDY AND MESSY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i have a feeling she'll made me stay back again tmr to re-copy 10 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;no surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and to show how messy it is, i finished the entire gan xiang in 13 mins?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i wrote in black ink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;contributing to the ugliness of my gan xiang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i was in time for my music lesson lahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;just that i didnt have time to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and im trying to get my playing on the hi-hat to be SOLID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;hahahaha!!!! okay. random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and i need to find scores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-4141637260559774102?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4141637260559774102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=4141637260559774102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4141637260559774102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4141637260559774102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/02/omg-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-6137300509855224467</id><published>2008-02-24T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T08:53:18.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;FUSION 2008!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;held at acs(independent).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;the school's freaking huge, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;it has its own swimming pool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;im so jealous. T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;charis and i got lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;we couldnt find the chapel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;so we went to attend the forum on sex talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;boring at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;but when the emcee went around picking a few people to answer a question, the funny moments began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Question: is it okay to have sex before marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;This guy: theoretically, biblically and spritually, no. absolutely no.'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;HAHAHAHA!!!!! everyone was laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and i mean everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;so after the forum, charis and i took a bus and headed to the shopping centre opposite ikea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;which is nearby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;so hung around there, went to kfc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;went back to acsi for FUSION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i can say FUSION officially began when worship started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;so rev alvin came in a ''toy'' bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;HAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;so when he was about to preach, Ian ran out in a rather unique way, i must say, and gave rev alvin his script and took the bike away, which i thought was super funny. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;so rev alvin preached about intimacy and i didnt fall asleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;=)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I PAID ATTENTION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;then worship again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and the row before mine, kept jumping till the chairs moved backwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;so i was like kicking it forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;HAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;crowded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sat on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;combined service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;great worship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;great sermon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;went for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;came back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;slept like a pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;okay. that's my typical sunday for you. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;except for church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;we dont sit on the floor normally, but there were parents who came to YM today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;so we had no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;other than that, im always sleeping in on sundays, EVERY AFTERNOON WITHOUT FAIL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;and worship is always great. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;better get going then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;sayonara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-6137300509855224467?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6137300509855224467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=6137300509855224467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6137300509855224467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6137300509855224467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/02/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-3158264785553997794</id><published>2008-02-21T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T03:06:59.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm back to blogging! yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;right. okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the last two weeks had been hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;although there are CAs going on, our co had to be SOOOO HARDWORKING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;today was the last paper!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;whoots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;oh and. I was such a sotong yesterday cannnnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I called the drinks stall uncle, AUNTY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;OMG. slap me please, anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;IT WAS LIKE. OMG!!! IM SO SORRY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;ms/mdm/mrs( i have no idea)L was there. joanne was there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and while joanne almost died laughing, that teacher told me i needed a new pair of glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and i was like cause im so used to ordering from the aunty!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and she was like it's scary for you, but it's scarier for the uncle!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;okay, and it's not the first time i had to say the WRONG stuff in front of the uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;joanne knows the second reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;HAHAHA!!!! OKAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;here's what happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;during co break again, joanne was paying for her bottled drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and i saw the uncle keeping his 4D 'coupons' in his shirt pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and STUPID ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i told joanne: EH, THE UNCLE BOUGHT 4D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;AND he heard me cause he was like what? a few cm away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and he sheepishly smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and i was like OMG? HE HEARD?!??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;joanne almost died laughing again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;OKAYYYYY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;took home my precious cello today!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;yayness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I PRACTISED MY FENG NIAN JI OKAYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;after which, i went on to DA GUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and unfortunately, the 'G' string went out of tune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;followed by the 'D' string. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i didnt bring home the tuner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so i had to tune by hearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;oh and did i mention that i practised for an hour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;it's an accomplishment for me okayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ask any of my seniors, joanne or hyeri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;they KNOW i dont put in MUCH effort in cello-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;goodbye. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-3158264785553997794?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/3158264785553997794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=3158264785553997794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/3158264785553997794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/3158264785553997794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-back-to-blogging-yay-right.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-6342708536310560892</id><published>2008-02-05T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T06:03:19.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay, havent been on the computer for quite awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;cause it was crashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so yesterday, finally got it fixed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks to jeremy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;just a minute ago, i was watching this video from someone's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;on cruelty to animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and those FREAKING ANIMAL ABUSERS!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;OMG, THEY OUGHT TO BE DEAD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LIKE. THEY SHOULD BE ELECTROCUTED. NO. HANGED. NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THEY SHOULD BE NAILED ON THE CROSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LET THEM EXPERIENCE HOW IT FEELS LIKE TO HAVE NAILS DRIVEN THROUGH THEIR WRISTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;OMG. IM DAMN PISSED NOW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THEY SHOULDNT LIVE AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;INHUMAN HUMANS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WHY CALL THEM HUMANS IN THE FIRST PLACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay, so after watching the video, especially the last part, i just started crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the first part was more of omg, omg. having the about-to-cry feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the ending part, like i said was too painful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HERE'S WHY: THOSE INHUMAN FREAKS WANTED FUR. DOGS FUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO THEY FREAKING WENT TO SHAVE OFF THE INNOCENT DOG'S LEG WHICH OBVIOUSLY IS BONY AND FURLESS, WITH A DAMN SHARP KNIFE. AND WHEN THE DOG STARTED YELPING AND MOVING, THE IDOIT WENT TO SLAP HARD ON IT'S FACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO IT STARTED SHAVING ALL FOUR LEGS, YOU COULD SEE BLOOD. EVERYWHERE. HE THEN PROCEEDED TO STEP HARD ON THE DOG'S BODY. THEN SHAVE AGAIN, SLAP AGAIN, IM NOT SURE IF HE SLASHED THE DOG'S THROAT. BUT MOST LIKELY? AND THEN STEPPED FLAT ON IT'S THROAT. AND ITS LEGS WERE BROKEN. YOU COULD SEE THE BONES BEING SLASHED OFF. AND WHEN IT DIED, HE STEPPED ON IT'S FACE. THE PROCESS WAS ABOUT 3 MINS? IN ADDITION, THE DOG WAS DAMN ADORABLE!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND MAY I ASK. IF YOU WANT FUR, WHY NEED THE BONES CHOPPED OFF TOO???? CANT YOU SHAVE OFF THE SHEEP'S FUR???? SERIOUSLY, THEY DONT HAVE BRAINS. THEY SHOULD NEED VITAMINS. NO WAIT, THEY SHOULD DIE. YES, DEATH IS WHAT THEY DESERVE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO DOG-LOVERS, I RECOMMEND YOU NOT TO WATCH THIS. YOU'LL BE WAY WORSE THAN ME. I CAN BET YOU, YOU CANNOT STOP CRYING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND THE FIRST PART, ANOTHER STUPID FREAK TOOK A DOG BY THE HIND LEGS AND STARTED BANGING IT HARD ON FLAT GROUND. YOU COULD SEE THE DOG'S NOSE WAS BLEEDING. I DONT UNDERSTAND WHY THOSE PEOPLE WHO TAPED THE VIDEO DIDNT TRY TO STOP THE FREAKS FROM CAUSING GREAT HURT TOWARDS THOSE DOGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;IT'S HORRIBLE. LAB TESTS ON ANIMALS ARE BAD ENOUGH. WHAT MORE BANGING THEM HARD ON THE GROUND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THESE SADISTIC MONSTERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THEY DONT DESERVE TO LIVE. TO HELL THEY GO WHERE THEY'LL SUFFER THERE FOR ETERNITY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THEY DESERVE IT AFTER ALL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;__________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-6342708536310560892?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6342708536310560892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=6342708536310560892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6342708536310560892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6342708536310560892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/02/okay-havent-been-on-computer-for-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-5273853734945078331</id><published>2008-01-18T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T06:06:37.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;-my testimony-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;pt---my chinese teacher. like omg right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;she screams at you, she humiliates you in front of everyone--- she's capable of that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;before camp started, we were supposed to hand in this essay on an abandoned baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so she kept chasing us for the essay for days, giving us many deadlines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;thinking that i handed in my essay, i thought i wasnt one of the five who hadnt hand in her essay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and just last weds, it was the latest of the latest deadline. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;those who have not handed in had to stay back and pt would call their parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so on weds night, i was packing my stuff. and was just looking through my file when i realised my essay was all along with me!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so i quickly went online and told mel about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;obviously, she was like omg, you're so dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;got terribly worried, immediately went to rach for help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;she said the same thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;talked for like 45 mins. thinking of a solution, and rach was pouring me with all the details. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;telling me pt will definitely scold you or call your parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so anyway before i went to bed, i prayed hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i prayed for mercy, goodness, strength( seriously, i need it), hope, joy, spiritual warfare, encouragement and comfort, healing, favour, blessings and success through confession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha, yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;felt better and went to bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;nest morning, saw olivia and the rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;had to find pt. wasnt feeling scared actually. i was more of anxious. wanted to receive her scolding before the bell rings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;danielle told me she saw pt in the bus, and she seemed to be in a good mood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so i saw pt. she was talking to a malay student. i approached her, she pointed to herself indicating if i was calling her. i nodded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pt smiling and praising the malay student: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well done, well done.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;told pt about the essay in chinese: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;erm, chen zhen lao shi, im really really really really sorry. i found my essay in between the papers in my file yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pt( not screaming): &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;what?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i asked the whole class for the essay already. i didnt even scold you or punish you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;me: im really really really sorry about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pt( not screaming): &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i give you zero, you go hand it in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;wanted to say thanks, but she turned around too fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i was obviously HAPPY and relieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway, MORAL OF THE LONG STORY IS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;GOD CAN DO THE IMPOSSIBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;today. i was forced to go to some TEA WORKSHOP THING FOR MY CCA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and seriously may i ask, WHERE'S THE CONNECTION? besides both being cheena, why would i want to learn about tea and stuff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i am so NOT interested. thank you very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's like YAY! IM GOING FOR A TEA WORKSHOP!!! YAY!!!! IM EXCITED FOR IT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;sayonara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S im starting to dislike physical education. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-5273853734945078331?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5273853734945078331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=5273853734945078331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5273853734945078331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/5273853734945078331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-testimony-pt-my-chinese-teacher.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-6579463401793162011</id><published>2008-01-10T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T06:31:20.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;trybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;day one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it started out quite okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;played games and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so felt kinda tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and did some survey thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so im under 'I'!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;im a high 'I' person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;day two. today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;FREAKISHLY FUNNNN!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;had the community race thing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;it was tiring, and very very very hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;okay. a few things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;mel and claire had to wear &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;garbage bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;but mel put it on like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cloak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;so when the wind came, mel's &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;super nice cloak &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;was puffed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;so SHERRY AND I WERE LAUGHING LIKE TWO MANIACS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;like seriously!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;it was so hilarious till we couldnt walk and breathe properly!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and since mel looked hilarious with her puffed up cloak, she either looked like superwoman, or a human carrying a huge 'turtle shell'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;and and.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;they were supposed to walk with one hand on the hip!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;WHICH MADE ME LAUGH EVEN MORE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I SO LOVE SHERRY FOR TAKING THE CANDID SHOT OF MEL, HOPEFULLY IM ALLOWED TO PUT IT UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;AND I SO LOVE MEL AND CLAIREMAI FOR BEING SO RETARDED!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;HAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;NOT THAT THEY WANT TO. HAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;THIS IS A ONE-TIME THING, GLAD I DIDNT MISSED IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;day three. last day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a depressing day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a sad day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;an unhappy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and the list goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;erm, had the moat challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's based on teamwork etc etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;didnt think it would be that difficult until i realised the duration is like one hour ++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and we did on the STAGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;curtains were drawn, we were feeling hot and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so everyone was frustrated cause we kept restarting the whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;worst of all, " NUMBER THREE WAS EMPTY'' so-called quote was being repeated like 10 over times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but hey, our team did well okayyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;here are the honourable members:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;myself, yunice, steffi, luxuan, rachel gan and danielle in order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after the challenge, had breaktime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went up to class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;had to plan for some service thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my whole group was sleeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we were super tired okayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah, that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-6579463401793162011?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/6579463401793162011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=6579463401793162011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6579463401793162011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/6579463401793162011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2008/01/trybe.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2481118899571092076</id><published>2007-12-24T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T04:02:36.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;okayy. update time! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;my sis went overseas, so the house is much quieter xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and without gordon coming over to annoy me, im enjoying life. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but they're coming back TOMORROW!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;last two nights or rather, two mornings ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was in my parents' room getting something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;when suddenly i felt something crawling up my leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i thought it was the stupid blind beetle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;you know, those blind beetles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;they're blind and they bounced off walls ,making disgusting sounds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;once, i used the leg of a chair to smashed it to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it made the 'cracked' sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;freaking disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;okay, so anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wiped it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;to my horror, it was a HUGE BLACK COCKROACH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was super disgusted, and i had to wash my leg many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but it died in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;went to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was combined service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;worship was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and adriel's sermon was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;headed to suntec later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;my mum had to change something, had lunch there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was crowded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;bought stuff, and my mum had to get a gift for jeremy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so went back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;slept for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;before heading to church of singapore( my ex-church) for the evening service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;my parents wanted me to see the drummer there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;later on, headed back to wesley for the candlelight service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;reached there around 7 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but we still managed to get GOOD SEATS=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;after service ended, my dad came and drove us to maxwell for supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the food there is good. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;went back home. slept around 4 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so im REALLY TIRED TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and tomorrow there's another christmas service!!! =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;omg. i just realised today's christmas eve???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this year feels so different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to me, christmas seems like another month away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and joanne love sent me a sms yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;something about if santa claus comes and shove me into his bag, i dont have to feel scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so i replied with a HAHAHA, LAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our God is an awesome God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He reigns from heaven above&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With wisdom, power and love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our God is an awesome God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2481118899571092076?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2481118899571092076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2481118899571092076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2481118899571092076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2481118899571092076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/12/okayy.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-1103497116489934895</id><published>2007-12-16T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T11:20:00.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;im back from church camp!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;yeah. church camp: fun, hilarious, cold( i'll explain why), anointing, being touched by God, meaningful, last-minute XD, tiring, beneficial and MORE FUN!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;church camp started on the 13th of Dec to the 16th. and i packed my stuff THE NIGHT BEFORE.so last minute right? which explains why i didnt bring my towel!!!!! like IM ALL WET!?!? i noticed it when i wanted to change. im like SO UNLUCKY. but oh well, i dry fast. XD and guess what? i bathed the most in my entire dorm. cause i bathed after i woke up and bathed before i go to bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so DAY ONE. my mum fetched me to the nearby mrt station to meet charis. after which, she fetched us both to Singapore Sports School. so charis and i registered together. got our files and camp shirts. oh and, im in group BETHLEHEM!!!!! and also TRIBE DAVID!!!!! we rock OKAY. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so we entered the auditorium. IT WAS FREEEEEEZING COLD. like really. i was shivering. and later at night, we had games. games that made you dirty all over. celine and i felt STUPID bathing before the night games. so i bathed like THREE times on that day?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;DAY TWO.morning exercise. celine, kerryn, le heng, laura and i came down late. yeah, we woke up late and i went to bathe. yeah so, day two didnt have games. but there's like workshop and sermons. fell asleep many times. =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i think pastor how preached on that day. something about OTHERS CAN, I CANNOT. a good sermon. really. one of those i really paid attention to and not sleep through the sermon. =) worship was great, i must say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DAY THREE. morning exercise. the same people and i came down VERY LATE. felt bad about it. btw, charis and i found out we registered for different workshops. but since we wanted to go together, we simply just chose a workshop we both agreed on. so in the end, we went for the backsliding: getting back on track workshop. we were the youngest there. why? we were not supposed to be there.WE GOT LOST. we wanted to go for another workshop but couldnt find the IT room. so we just followed the nearest group. pool games. didnt participate in it. so i joined the scrabble team. which i just sat there and stoned. kerryn was pro. so i figured she didnt need my help. =D war games were rather entertaining? the guys in my tribe were freaking HIGH. hahahahaha! they kept splashing about in the pool. okay, night rally was great. pastor how cut his sermon short, but i still fell asleep. =( he was talking about titanic, and i got bored. ministry time. there isnt much worship. they played a dvd which is ANOTHER SERMON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; something about planet earth, and the outer space. like SOOO BORING!!!! NO OFFENCE, really. i was cold and tired. i didnt want to go back to the dorm since it was still early. but kerryn, celine and le heng wanted to go back. so i reluctantly agreed. slept around 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;DAY FOUR. LAST DAY. SAD!!!! everyone was like taking pictures, hugging? and tired. my mum came early to pick me up. so went for lunch and then headed for home sweeet home! oh and camp was great, and i mean REALLY GREAT!!! cause i lost WEIGHT!!!!! YAYYYYY!!!! lost like 5KG. yes, F-I-V-E. for the past four days, i ate very very little. breakfast, lunch and dinner. all the guys had their food piled up high. and mine's like a pathetic small portion for lunch and dinner. even the girls in my group took alot too. except for lanabel who wore braces on the first day of camp. i dont know why, but i managed to finish my breakfast on the last day of camp. oh and i was joking about why the camp was great cause i lost weight. yeah, really. but because i was touched by God, and many others felt the presence of God. it was awesome. =) PRAISE GOD! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so later around 5, dad, mum and i went to suntec. did hardcore shopping. actually not really. i didnt get anything for my family yet. XD it was mostly my dad mum and i who got the stuff for ourselves. so we had korean buffet for dinner. the SALAD WAS GOOD! although it was a korean buffet, im not into kimchi and stuff. so i had the normal food. salmon, salad, fruits, fish?, prawns and i cant remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;OH YEAH! I TRIED THE OX-BONE SOUP. it's yummy!!!!!! you see, i used to watch DA CHANG JIN, or rather, jewel in the palace. and the servants loved to cook OX-BONE SOUP for the king. and on tv, i was like OMG, I WANT TO TRY TOOOOOOO!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;then again, church camp was a great experience. ive learnt survival skills. but that's another story. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-1103497116489934895?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1103497116489934895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=1103497116489934895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1103497116489934895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1103497116489934895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-back-from-church-camp-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7724108428503416081</id><published>2007-12-08T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T08:54:49.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm really bored. so i did one of those waste-your-time kind of quizzes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page18 and find line four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;uhhh. the nearest book is--- the piano solos of richard clayderman. so yeahhhh. there isn't any line four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my sister's leather bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is that last thing you watched on TV?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Green forest, my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Without looking, guess what time it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;12.40am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Now look at the clock. What is the actual time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;12.38.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When did you last step outside? What were you doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yesterday. buying dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Before you started this survey, what did you look at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the computer? seriously, this quiz IS A WASTE OF TIME. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shirt and shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you dream last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;YES!!! A GOOD ONE. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When did you last laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when i was talking to nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my sister's graduation photo, family photo, clock, a cross,the air-conditioner, its remote control,switches,key box, and my mum's bible verses written on post-its. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Seen anything weird lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What do you think of this quiz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a complete waste of time. no offence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is the last film you saw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fred claus -_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my very own airplane. hire pilots. stuff and more stuff.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Tell me something about you that I don't know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i hate your quiz? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you change about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you like to dance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;not really. no actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. George W Bush.. American?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yes, what about him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Imagine your first child is a boy, what will you call him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;uh huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Imagine your first child is a girl, what will you call her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;uh huh uh huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Have you ever considered living abroad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no. i cant survive alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What do you want God to say to you when you reach the pearly gates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;welcome to heaven? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;THE LAST TIME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Slept in your bed: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Made you cry: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cant remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;You shared a drink with: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cant remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;You went to the movies with: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Daphne XD&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;You went to the mall with: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Daphne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Yelled at you:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; cant remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sent you an e-mail: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;friendster?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yeahh. FINALLY DONE. sheesh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-7724108428503416081?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7724108428503416081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=7724108428503416081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7724108428503416081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7724108428503416081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-really-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-4724538369668708936</id><published>2007-12-01T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T05:30:54.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yeah, hi :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SOUNDWAVES!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SOUNDWAVES ROCK MANNNN!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;like i said, daph entertained me on msn. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the guitarist in the band ROCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay, going crazy here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sayonara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-4724538369668708936?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4724538369668708936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=4724538369668708936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4724538369668708936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/4724538369668708936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/12/yeah-hi-soundwaves-soundwaves-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-6522709551153139010</id><published>2007-11-29T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T12:00:00.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;came back from camp ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;not going for camp next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's quite okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;better than i expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but i dont even know my group members at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;except for penny and joanne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and joanne's like away 24/7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;since she's part of the committee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;the games were like okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;the wet tent game is fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i went over to simun's group and threw the water bombs at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yeah so. the sleeping overnight thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it was fun?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cause simun kept stealing joanne's sleeping bag, so joanne was like irritated. HAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so we went to squeeze in next to natasha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and simun had the whole mat to herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so woke up next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;had serious backache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and neckache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so walked over to mac's had breakfast there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was too tired to walk all the way there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i think i slept around 2 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and played games at ecp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;one of which, is the dog-and-bone game with a twist of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;four of the group members, had to be blindfolded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and at the same time, pamelia and i wanted to give directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so we had to do the rock-paper-scissors thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;stupid shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so i had to be blindfolded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i was like SUPER GIDDY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yes, honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but thank God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;my number wasnt called when i was blindfolded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so headed back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;did area cleaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and our section chose to clean the toilets!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it wasnt as bad as we expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;we cleaned the third floor's washroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and just simply sprayed water everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so when everyone was doing the survey, i had to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;left early for drumming lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;bathed, changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and mr hensen was late by a few minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;my co-ordination sucks today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;didnt know what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;usually im fine with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i guess because of the camp, i didnt have time to practice drumming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i kept screwing up at the bass drum part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i think it's my instructor's fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;NAH, JUST KIDDING. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but so ODD, when he left the studio, i practised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i could do it. and when he came back, i couldnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i did a few bars, and then screwed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so overall camp was ?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yeah, that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;GOODBYE. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-6522709551153139010?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-4778262161565783194.post-826993211788664961</id><published>2007-11-24T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T06:09:15.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;DA GUI=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;yes, that's what it said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;translate to english: BEAT GHOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PREEEEESENTING, OUR NEW SYF 2009 CHOICE PIECE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's one of the greatest hits played by the sco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i must say, IT'S FREAKINGLISHLY GOOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND THE COMPOSER JUST LOOKED AT A PIC OF TIBET AND COMPOSED IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;JUST LIKE THAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it starts with a normal tempo, and then it goes slower &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and slower and slower and.........continue with the same tempo. and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it gets louder and faster, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;louder and faster, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;louder, faster, louder, faster......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the ending is actually weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but when you're the one playing it, you get a little creeped out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well, now all it takes is the set piece and mastering both of the syf pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2214554640064148699</id><published>2007-11-11T08:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T09:18:54.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ok. hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;church was okay today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the drummer wasnt there, so worship was kinda quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and not so loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;yeah, cause the main ym worship team headed to the main church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;in case you're wondering, the first song is a CHRISTIAN song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cant believe it huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so anyway, cell group was okay today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i actually paid attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;whoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;unusual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;my cca's camp coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;shiiit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;im not intending to sleep on the gym floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;okay, gym mats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but they're hard and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so crap man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and we're supposed to bring the angel and mortal stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;no way am i bringing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sounds stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;oh gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;in primary school, my angel was my FORM teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;correction: discipline mistress a.k.a form teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was super awkward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and im like what? mrs ______? you're my angel????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;speaking of primary school, in primary 3, my relief teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she told us to bring our baby photos. for some silly english project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and in the end? SHE TOOK THEM HOME. everyone was like WHAT A FREAK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;okay, enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;primary school days were SUPER SUPER SUPER FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;like when i was in primary six?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nicole lacour was my classmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we sat behind together, table group partners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so since our class is the nearest to the stairs leading to the canteen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;after post exams activities ended, the rest of the school days were totally free right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i suggested going to the canteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;since i was starving and recess didnt start til hrs later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so nicole and i crept down, and ran to the stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we didnt ask the teacher btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;if we wanted to go to the washroom, but didnt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it would be obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so one by one, my table grp started going down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and we ate in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;anyway, no big deal right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but our form teacher was a discipline mistress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we would get a huge scolding from her, like yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and there was the other time, after exams again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nicole and i played STRESS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;YEAAHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so our chinese teacher took care of our class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nicole and i didnt like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and a few times nicole and i 'stressed' too loudly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and guess what happened???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she ALMOST fell off her chair!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;okay, so call me mean and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but then again, it was primary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was all about FUN FUN AND FUN!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;=))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;NICOLE, YOUR MOST HATED YELLOW TEACHER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;CONVERT THAT INTO CHINESE WORDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YEAH, YOU GOT THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-8402678960193011715</id><published>2007-10-22T08:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T08:43:02.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;hung out at heeran yesterday with charis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;after church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;got to watch DEAD SILENCE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;YEAH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;okay, so it's a horror/thriller movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;BUT I WAS LAUGHING LIKE CRAZY MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;it's like the chuckie puppet/doll just sits there, eyes moving, occasionally its head moves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;it's funny, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and charis was like scared? not too sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and i watched this part, poor guy, got locked in the basement SUDDENLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and i think the lead actor acted in summerland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;not sure though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;anyway. walked walked walked.....yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;nothing much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;played cards with weeling, steppy,carmen, camel, jackie,ade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;it's ILLEGAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;HAHA. YEAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;i suck at cheat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;BUT HEY! I GET THE CHAMPIONSHIP ONCE IN NEOPETS OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;but that was so long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;and yeah. played taiti( however you spell it), got the hang of it, but can be quite boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;yeah. nothing much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;rained today, in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;ALMOST got a cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;yeah. did our cheers from camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;like omg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I MISS CAMP LOADS!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;CAN SOMEONE TURN BACK TIME OR SOMETHING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;GIVE ME THE CHAMPION CHEER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;MAMA MAMA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;GIVE ME THE CHAMPION CHEER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;MAMA MAMA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;GIVE ME THE CHAMPION CHEER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;MAMA MAMA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;MISS YOU MUMMY. AND GB. AHAHAHAHA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;AND I WANT TO JOIN THE TEMASEK SWIM TEAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;REASON WHY, ASK SHRIV LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-8402678960193011715?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8402678960193011715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=8402678960193011715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/8402678960193011715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/8402678960193011715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/10/hung-out-at-heeran-yesterday-with.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2316051359418070944</id><published>2007-10-21T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T06:29:45.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;came back from camp yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;around 11 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;when we left the campsite, it was as though we're leaving the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and that was the best adventure camp ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and WE HAD THE BEST CAMP INSTRUCTORS EVER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the best activity was....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;KAYAKING BABY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;water sports is my life,seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i love them since i was young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AND FOR SOME WHO KNOW ABOUT IT, THERE'S ALSO ANOTHER REASON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I DIDNT REALLY LIKE THE ROCK CLIMBING PART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SINCE IM PHOEBIA OF HEIGHTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT'S LIKE NOTHING IS SUPPORTING ON YOUR BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO YOU'RE KINDA DEPENDING ON THE WALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT'S SCARY MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I DID HALF OF IT AND I JUST COULDNT CONTINUE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO RACHEL AND I DID TOGETHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AND WE JUST CLUNG ONTO THE WALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT WAS FUNNY, SERIOUSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and there was another activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;somewhere in the woods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i only tried one station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;since there isnt any enough time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i tried the single log.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;where you got to walk across this moving single log.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;holding onto the rope attached to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it seems scary at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but when you get the hang of it, it's kinda fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and mummy was like DO YOU TRUST ME? DO YOU TRUST ME? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;to anyone in our group who didnt dare to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and our class broke both our eggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so our punishment was to clean the toilets and bathrooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was funny though, those who went in first started screaming like crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and olivia, rachel, chuin, yunice and i saw GB helping the 2/4s!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cos 2/4 also had to clean the toilets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and we were like ??!??! WHAT THE???!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO GOOD LA!!!! HELP 2/4!!!! AND WE'RE LACKING OF PEOPLE HERE MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;BTW, GRAND CAMPFIRE WAS FUN FUN AND MORE FUN!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;THE INSTRUCTORS HAD TO DANCE, AND IT WAS DAMN FUNNY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I WAS SITTING IN FRONT WITH OLIVE, AND BEHIND WERE CELINA, RACHEL, CHUIN AND YUNICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO WE SAW GB DANCING, AND WE WERE LAUGHING LIKE CRAZY LA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT'S NOT TO MAKE FUN OF HIM, BUT IT'S SUPER HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;BUTT MOVES WERE HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;WE'RE LIKE LEFT AND RIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HE IS LIKE LEFT LEFT RIGHT RIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;OKAY. I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO EXPLAIN IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAHAHA!!!! THINKING ABOUT IT MAKES ME LAUGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AND I MUST SAY, I LOVE OUR CLASS PERFORMANCE AND CHEER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ALL OF US HAD REAL FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;WE WERE DOING ONE OF OUR CHEERS, WHEN A PLANE PASSED BY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT WAS NORMAL, SINCE THE CAMPSITE IS NEAR CHANGI AIRPORT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO OUR CLASS DID THIS HAND THING, UNTIL THE PLANE IS FAR ENOUGH FOR US TO BE HEARD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT WAS FUNNY, REALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT'S LIKE SO RANDOM MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;BUT OVERALL, THE CAMP IS PRETTY COOL, FUN AND HILARIOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LEFT LEFT RIGHT RIGHT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2316051359418070944?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2316051359418070944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2316051359418070944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2316051359418070944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2316051359418070944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/10/came-back-from-camp-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7360446939108563121</id><published>2007-10-16T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T10:17:56.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;OMG!!! I MUST SERIOUSLY POST THIS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT'S IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AND DAPH IS HYPERVENTILATING LIKE CRAZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AND I HAVE TO CONTROL MY LAUGHTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOVE YA DAPH!!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-7360446939108563121?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7360446939108563121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=7360446939108563121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7360446939108563121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/7360446939108563121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/10/omg-i-must-seriously-post-this-its-in.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-7094598979203087030</id><published>2007-10-14T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T00:01:56.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A REALLY FUN DAY, I SHOULD SAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;TC5 ROCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;GOSH GOSH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;IM SO INTO TC5!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ALL THANKS TO DARLING DAPHNE!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;YOU GOT ME INFLUENCED GIRL. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AND SAY WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;KYLE PATRICK &lt;3!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;GOSH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;YESTERDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;OK. A LONG CHURCH SERVICE I SHOULD SAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;AHAHAHA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;WENT COS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;WHOOTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;YA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;WITH ZF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;MET HER THERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;AND AND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BASICALLY WE SAW DANIEL AND JON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;MISS THEM LOTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;AHAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;SO WE WENT FOR TWO SERVICES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BUT THE SECOND SERVICE WE ONLY ATTENDED WORSHIP!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;IT ROCKS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO WENT HOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BATHED AGAIN, CHANGED YA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND WENT OUT TO MEET DAPH!!!!! AT DOUBY GHAUT MRT STATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BUT GUESS WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I GOT LOST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;IM NOT A MRT OR BUS PERSON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO DONT ASK ME FOR DIRECTIONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ERM YA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO HERES THE THING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HOW ON EARTH DID I GET LOST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;OMG. LISTENING TO JENNY NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SUPER HYPER NOW!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO BACK TO THE QUESTION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;FROM MY MRT STATION, I HAVE TO CHANGE AT CITY HALL TO GET TO DOUBY GHAUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BUT SILLY ME, PASSED BY CITY HALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;UNTIL I HEARD THE ANNOUNCEMENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;NEXT STOP, TANJONG PAGAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I STARTED FREAKING OUT, SERIOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I RUSHED TO THE SIGN BOARD THING IN THE MRT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND DOUBY GHAUT IS AT ANOTHER LINE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I CALLED PRO DAPH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YEAH. TOLD ME SUPPOSED TO CHANGE AT CITY HALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO AFTER TANGJONG PAGAR, I ALIGHTED, TOOK THE OPPOSITE TRAIN AND SOMEHOW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ALIGHTED AT BUGIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BEGGED DAPH TO MEET ME AT BUGIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BUT SHE SAID MEET HER AT DOUBY GHAUT THEN DISCUSSED FIRST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AFTER ALL, WE PLANNED TO HANG OUT AT PLAZA SING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO I WAITED FOR THE SILLY TRAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND IT CAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THESE STUPID MALE CHINESE NATIONALS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SPOILED MY DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THEY WERE PUSHING ME IN COS THE DOORS WERE CLOSING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO HERE'S WHAT HAPPENED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THEM: KUAI DIAN! YOU MEI YOU WEI ZHI MA? KUAI DIAN! NA BIAN YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ME THINKING: WTH! LAO REN ZHE ME BAN? ALL YOU CAN THINK OF IS TO FIND A SEAT! SELFISH FREAKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ME SAYING OUT LOUD WHILE THEY WERE PUSHING ME IN: OUCH!!!!!!!! CAN YOU STOP PUSHING??? OUCH!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;OBVIOUSLY, THEY DIDNT UNDERSTAND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WHILE THEY WERE SHOUTING TO HURRY, I GAVE A 'PLESE HELP ME! PLEASE!!!' LOOK TO A WOMAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YEAH. AND WHEN THE TRAIN FINALLY REACHED DOUBY GHAUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I WAS LIKE FINALLY!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO CALLED DAPH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;RUSHED TO THE ESCALATORS LIKE A MAD WOMAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;MET DAPH BY GREETING HER WITH THE SONG 'JENNÝ' ON MY PHONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND SHE WAS LIKE YAY!!! JENNY!!!!!!! CLICK 5!!! WHOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAH!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;OH YEAH, OH YEAH. CLICK 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND SHE TOLD ME SHE SAW ME RUNNING AND COULDNT EVEN CATCH UP WITH ME AND STUFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO WE STARTED TALKING ABOUT MUSIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND WHATS THAT DAPH???? OH YES. WE TALKED ABOUT CLICK 5!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AHAHAHA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND AS WHAT DAPH CALLS, GOD OF HOTNESS, KYLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAHAHA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO. HAD LUNCH AT MOS BURGER, LISTENED TO THE NEW CLICK 5 SONGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AHHHHH!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WENT TO PURE MILK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THAT JANE PERSON WASNT THERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO WE COULDNT PISS HER OFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND AND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WENT TO STARBUCKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I BOUGHT A MOCHA FRAPPUCINO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;IT WAS OKAY, I GUESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I HAD A BRAIN FREEZE LATER ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO HUNG OUT AT YAMAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YAYYY!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SO HAD TO GO HOME AS IT WAS LIKE EIGHT PLUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;TALKED AND TALKED AT THE MRT STATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LOL!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND MY PARENTS CAME TO PICK ME UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YEAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAD DINNER AT SOME GOLF CLUB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;CALLED CANOPY CAFÉ', I THINK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THE WILD MUSHROOM SOUP IS FREAKIN DEEEEELICIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YEAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;AND OH GOSH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;CLICK 5 &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;KYLE!!!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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SAY.'/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2743847894727384294</id><published>2007-10-11T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T06:00:40.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You stood before creation&lt;br /&gt;Eternity within Your hand&lt;br /&gt;You spoke the earth into motion&lt;br /&gt;My soul now to stand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You stood before my failure&lt;br /&gt;Carried the Cross for my shame&lt;br /&gt;My sin weighed upon Your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;My soul now to stand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So what can I say&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;But offer this heart O God&lt;br /&gt;Completely to You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I'll walk upon salvation&lt;br /&gt;Your Spirit alive in me&lt;br /&gt;This life to declare Your promise&lt;br /&gt;My soul now to stand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So what can I say&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;But offer this heart O God&lt;br /&gt;Completely to You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I’ll stand&lt;br /&gt;With arms high and heart abandoned&lt;br /&gt;In awe of the One who gave it all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I’ll stand&lt;br /&gt;My soul Lord to You surrendered&lt;br /&gt;All I am is Yours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Show me Your heart&lt;br /&gt;Show me Your way&lt;br /&gt;Show me Your glory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&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/4778262161565783194-2743847894727384294?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2743847894727384294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2743847894727384294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2743847894727384294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2743847894727384294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-stood-before-creation-eternity.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-8875607852127270460</id><published>2007-10-11T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T05:38:17.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;still, im not in the celebrating mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's like once exams are over youre totally free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but seriously?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;there's nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;for one, i dont play computer games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;for two, i dont really like surfing the net.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's getting boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;for three, tv programmes are getting boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;except for maybe one or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;other than that, they bore me to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and four, im beginning to get a little bored of goong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;call me weird. but i should feel this way during the exam period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BUT NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;OH BTW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;this afternoon ive FINALLY found the GAY SHOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was laughing darn hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BIG TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ask me for the link if you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;on msn or whatsoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i cant post it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it may seem inappropriate to some viewers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;SO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;been catching up on hannah montana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;THE SHOW ROCKS, LIKE SERIOUSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-8875607852127270460?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8875607852127270460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=8875607852127270460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/8875607852127270460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/8875607852127270460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/10/exams-are-over-still-im-not-in.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-1283824026202649366</id><published>2007-10-04T04:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T04:34:46.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ok. am not supposed to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;just a quick one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ok. so something really embarrassing happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;on tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;during IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hopefully that TEACHER doesnt remember me!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;OH PLEASE.I WOULD REALLY JUMP FOR JOY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;here's the thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was telling camel and rach about this hilarious video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and theres a partly gay in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and then came the sick part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;they wanted to see it, OBVIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so i went searching on youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;which ís ILLEGAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAHA. YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;like not allowed lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;in fact, we were supposed to study. but didnt want to. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and SHE saw me surfing when she was teaching ee chuin who was sitting next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and she was like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;wah! you still dare to go youtube and blog ar? and somemore in front of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but she didnt do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cos i closed the window immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so when she was gone. i went to youtube again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and searched the nearest title i could rmb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;words search were and yes in caps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;JAPANESE GAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and you know the teacher's com has the system thing where they can view our windows and control it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SHE OBVIOUSLY SAW MINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so i was like ??? how come my mouse suddenly moving???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and she backspaced my search and typed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dont you have anything to study???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was so embarrassed and super shocked lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was like: FREAK! SHE THINKS IM SEARCHING FOR GAYS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and she doesnt know the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was on the verge of telling her. NO NO NO!!! I AM SO NOT SEARCHING FOR GAYS. IT'S JUST THERE'S A GAY INSIDE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i ran behind and told camel i cant show her the video anymore and yes, told her about the japanese gay situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so the next day, i received constant reminders from the girl sitting behind me, CAMEL, saying or rather shouting. GERRIE SEARCHING FOR JAPANESE GAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;like thank you very much. those nearby heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and from now on, THAT TEACHER's gonna acknowledge me as THE GAY SEARCHER or sth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-1283824026202649366?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1283824026202649366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=1283824026202649366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1283824026202649366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1283824026202649366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/10/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2358206452928994740</id><published>2007-09-22T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T00:58:31.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;had mid-autumn performance after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we were supposed to be back by 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so joanne came over to my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and helped me write the bowings for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;THANKS JO!!! LOVE YA. HAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;took a bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;bus-ed to parkway and met gen there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hung about in parkway had dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so we wont have to eat FMY'S food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and two new members joined our association.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;they are prisc and jo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so before we had our performance at the foyer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;jo and i went to the washroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and here's the omg part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;we went to the sec 3's level washroom nearer to the canteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wasnt sure if all the cubicles were used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;from what ive heard, my seniors said the first cubicle nearest to the door is always locked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;as usual, i went to the last one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;as i was walking out, with joanne behind me, i suddenly saw the first cubicle's door clicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;you see, that kinda lock was the metal kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so it suddenly clicked, and the door was opening. SLOWLY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;inside was totally dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so i started screaming and joanne starting screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and we obviously ran out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it was freaking scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;have i mentioned that it took place around 8-8.30 in the evening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so we ran back and i related the whole story to my section, FORCED BY JO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and my junior said she also used the same washroom and she heard someone laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;while my senior also used the same washroom heard something dripping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so i told my parents about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was like i know you adults wont believe in such stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and my dad started telling ghost stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;sth about his colleague having 'someone' in his car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and my mum was like if such things happen, just pray and God will protect you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yeah, felt much better after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;btw, while i was waiting for joanne at the bus stop opposite st pats, i met A FEW PEOPLE I KNOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;'' Therefore God exalted him to the highest place and gave him the name that is above every name, that at the name of Jesus every name shall bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth, and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.'' Philippians 2: 9-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;To God be the glory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2358206452928994740?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2358206452928994740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2358206452928994740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2358206452928994740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2358206452928994740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/09/ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-1036239933841573489</id><published>2007-09-13T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T07:45:30.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i felt the earthquake tremors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i thought i was the one feeling dizzy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and having fainting spells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cause i saw the lamp moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i heard everyone screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and slaming their doors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;babies crying, dogs barking, it was chaotic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i was feeling super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;during some 'emergency'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the first thing that pops in my head was to grab my cell phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i didnt know my cell phone was THAT important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;now i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and at that time, i was home alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;anyway, later headed to changi airport with my dad and mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;to send my sis off to australia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;later on, had supper at polar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i couldnt watch the news on the earthquake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so i came to school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;everyone and i mean everyone was talking about the earthquake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so i was telling the whole story to camelia and carmen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and then somehow the topic of 911 came in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i was just watching the 911 video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;found this cool video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;you could see satan's face( ppl think it is), fallen angels etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i did see satan's face, i suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;they actually circled part of the smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and it was smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;whoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i read one of the comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it was hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;this stupid person said: im glad this thing( 911 attack) happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and the person who uploaded the video replied: and im glad youre going to hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAHAHA!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;the 'youre going to hell' part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and ive also read another comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;some really hilarious person said: i couldnt see satan. but i could see a little bunny! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOL!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tuesday .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;esther from my church came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;had worship and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and she gave us a testimonial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;something about her house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was great:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she wanted to find a house that had a bus stop nearby, near the beach, and one more thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;couldnt remember what that was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so she prayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and God answered her prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she DID had the perfect place to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;dont wanna talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;he seriously sucks!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;is it wrong to make a mistake when you're played a F# in a F major scale???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i mean, it's just a mistake!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;it's wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i wasnt concentrating at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i was so worn out and all i could think was: sleep sleep sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i wanna sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;school was relaxing man!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;we had only ONE subject lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;it was lit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;followed by mother tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;we had an essay test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so it was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and then eng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;mrs g did not come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so we had group work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and our group had an obesession of the number SIX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;LOL!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;it was freaking hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and we had geog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so un-hyper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;ms.s came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;but all we did was work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and filing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and then math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;ms t did not come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;yeah. thats about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tomorrow: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;NO CCA!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;FELLOW KCCO-IANS. REJOICE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and for mid autumn festival practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I-AM-SO-NOT-COMING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;all my cello mates are totally skipping it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-511851187154325018</id><published>2007-09-09T04:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T05:03:28.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;went to church today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;didnt go for the fruityolympics thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;cause it's all the way to clementi stadium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and to add to that, they provided one-way transport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;went for adult service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;was super early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so i went to my sister's duty place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;at the sound/multimedia room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and she shoo-ed me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-_-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i sat at the ushers area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and amanda sat next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;some girl from my ym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i've heard that she's annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;from those who know her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;during the service, while rev alvin was preaching,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;some toddler came and disturbed amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and the lady sitting next to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i couldnt stop laughing!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;cause he was fiddling the ribbon on amanda's shoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and she was adjusting it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so his dad came and grabbed him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and they were playing which annoyed one of the ushers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;she gave one of those 'silly-baby-keeps-making-noise' kind of look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so service ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and the worship band played FROM THE INSIDE OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;just when i was about to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so had lunch and went back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and watched the last two episodes of goong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;yay! i love princess hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so into it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and shin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;oh btw, while i was watching the show, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;it came to a scene, where yul starts crying or tries to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;no offence to those who thinks he's better than shin though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so he gave that face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;like want to cry but cannot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i paused at the scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i asked my mum if he looks like he's crying or smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and she said smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;hahaha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;princess hours is definately a good show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;im gonna watch it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;after exams, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;major chiong-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i'll missed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;starting from today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;until i watch it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-511851187154325018?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/511851187154325018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=511851187154325018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/511851187154325018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/511851187154325018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/09/went-church-today-didnt-go-for.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-2410663849366965079</id><published>2007-09-09T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T04:32:39.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Planetshakers: Fall in this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Take me to that place Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Where there's nothing else but me and You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Longing for Your presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I know that You are calling me to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Here I stand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Longing for Your embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nothing else could ever take Your place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Come Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Fall in this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I need More and More of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Fill me again with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Power of Your Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lord I'm crying out for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;More and more of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lord I'm Crying out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;For more and more of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-2410663849366965079?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2410663849366965079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=2410663849366965079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2410663849366965079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/2410663849366965079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/09/planetshakers-fall-in-this-place-take.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-1059358267358032332</id><published>2007-09-01T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:47:16.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yesterday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;celebrated teachers' day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;didn't buy any gifts this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and when i saw people giving gifts to ms tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i went guilt guilt guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;went suntec with manda, rach, yunice and ani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;to watch HAIRSPRAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;at first, i thought it was some oldie movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;WELL, IT IS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;judging on the hairstyles they have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and the storyline isn't good and interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;speaking of movies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i wanna watch rendition, underdog and dead silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;they seem kinda interesting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;( couldn't get a picture of it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;RENDITION( Thriller)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When Egyptian born chemical engineer, Anwar El-Ibrahim (Omar Metwalley) disappears on a flight from South Africa to Washington DC, his American wife, Isabella (Reese Witherspoon) travels to Washington to try and learn the reason for his disappearance. Meanwhile, at a secret detention facility somewhere outside the US, CIA analyst Douglas Freeman (Jake Gyllenhaal) is forced to question his assignment as he becomes a party to the unorthdox interrogation of El-Ibrahim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;DEAD SILENCE( Thriller)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/RtmG6hsF8FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5NdYaRcdUr0/s1600-h/212881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105259992635011154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/RtmG6hsF8FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5NdYaRcdUr0/s320/212881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is an old ghost story in the sleepy town of Ravens Fair about Mary Shaw, a ventriloquist who went mad. Accused of the murder of a young boy, she was hunted down by vengeful townspeople who cut out her tongue and killed her. They buried her along with her "children," a hand-made collection of vaudeville dolls. Since that time, Ravens Fair has been plagued by mysterious deaths. The ghastly dolls from Mary Shaw's collection are missing from the grave.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;UNDERDOG ( Family/Comedy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/RtmGqxsF8EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Y08fDVV0BVI/s1600-h/213176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105259722052071490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/RtmGqxsF8EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Y08fDVV0BVI/s320/213176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;After an accident in the mysterious lab of maniacal scientist Dr. Simon Barsinister (Peter Dinklage), an ordinary beagle unexpectedly finds himself endowed with unimaginable powers and the ability to speak. Armed with a fetching superhero costume, UNDERDOG (voiced by Jason Lee) vows to protect the beleaguered citizens of Capitol City and, in particular, one beautiful spaniel named Polly Purebread (voiced by Amy Adams). When a sinister plot by Barsinister and his overgrown henchman Cad (Patrick Warburton) threatens to destroy Capitol City, only UNDERDOG can save the day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;CHURCH TMR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GOTTA WAKE UP EARLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BUT IT'S CHURCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SO I DONT MIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-1059358267358032332?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1059358267358032332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=1059358267358032332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1059358267358032332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1059358267358032332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/09/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmRBgrxju04/RtmG6hsF8FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5NdYaRcdUr0/s72-c/212881.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4778262161565783194.post-1282731704900366403</id><published>2007-08-24T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T03:41:01.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ok. hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;im back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cos ppl are asking me why i deleted my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so here i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;will be kinda dead for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4778262161565783194-1282731704900366403?l=summerillusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1282731704900366403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4778262161565783194&amp;postID=1282731704900366403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1282731704900366403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4778262161565783194/posts/default/1282731704900366403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerillusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>angelicanangelz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131362490420740526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
