<?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-5832542284473553730</id><updated>2011-07-08T18:24:22.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>joy to the world .</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-712525618696666858</id><published>2010-06-01T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T13:38:43.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yep, here i am.&lt;br /&gt;blogging about a mundane Singapore sec four student's terribly boring life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i was surfing the net for some random news, then i chanced upon this website talking about the guy's holiday or something in spain. and then there was another link about another american in london.&lt;br /&gt;and then looking at all those cool pictures that for me, only appear in travel guides, i was just thinking about us, bored, sickly students under the education system of singapore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, enough.&lt;br /&gt;had oral examinations in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;i had the chance to score perhaps full marks but i blew it. i totally blew it. o.0&lt;br /&gt;first of all, my oral examiner was mdm zuraidah, who, obviously is, the band teacher-in-charge.&lt;br /&gt;secondly, the reading passage was about a guy who was reminiscing the days when he played the saxophone.&lt;br /&gt;lastly, the conversation, yes, the f___ing conversation, was about a musical experience you had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on, this is like the perfect time for me to score distinction for oral lah. i'm a band member, i play the saxophone, and like duh, i've participated in a musical event. come to think of it mdm zuraidah looked perked up all of a sudden when it was my turn because she knew me. zzz. and obviously the conversation i spoke of a performance, which sadly was the syf '09&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking of ranting on about the band's dissatisfaction about her during the conversation but i predicted that would cost me marks, so gladly, i stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, wadever. it's gone. =.=&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which, i think i've gotten sort form of speech deficiency or something after reading through a list of cheeem idioms. hmmm. i was desperately trying to find a synonym for the word "terrified" and i kind of took like, 2-3 seconds? finally i thought of intimidated. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june holidays here, studying time's here, o level's here (soon).&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm my mum's signed up for an English lesson as it's kind of annoying because she's like using this search engine thing called "google"! oooooh, how interesting~! o.0&lt;br /&gt;is it natural for people to keep reading out stuff even though you tell them not to?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, it's just so frigging irritating when she has to like read out every single word from the text.&lt;br /&gt;my big bro's told me once that he hates it when my mum is around, cus he can't concentrate on anything at all because somehow he'll just stare and my mother like a tv. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what it's like to have a parent who's actually a university graduate or something. intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, well. i've got to finish the stupid bio proj mdm yong assigned us. i think her menopause is coming real soon. she's getting really cranky and stuff. oh yea, her bio workbook too. sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-712525618696666858?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/712525618696666858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=712525618696666858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/712525618696666858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/712525618696666858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/06/yep-here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7910483491156108839</id><published>2010-05-27T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T22:59:21.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haish.&lt;br /&gt;today i perhaps the best day that's happened in 402 history.&lt;br /&gt;lols we lost netball! didn't even get into the top 3. which is a rare thing, at least for 402 i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to play basketball below the ISH.&lt;br /&gt;which was damn fun cus it's like the bloody first time i scored so many times :)&lt;br /&gt;then we played against 406 girls, and after some of them left, a mixture of girls from other classes.&lt;br /&gt;haha, damn fun :) cus i think we sort of scored a few more balls i think?&lt;br /&gt;but i'm deeply apologetic to felicia, cus i keep on stepping on her or banging into her or hitting her or trying to snatch ball from her, then desiree say we look like got bad blood or wad. sorry :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to suay's house to do the photo montage, i kept wanting to play badminton, but thank god i didn't cus now i'm so effing tired even without playing badminton.&lt;br /&gt;and i pity zhiyuan cus all he did was draw the template for our montage for damn long (the other girls were doing montage, suay was sleeping, i was watching shrek the third) and in the end he had to chiong cus he realised he had tuition.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm pretty sure he was late, cus he wanted to go at 6.10 (tuition at 7), but we drag drag drag and he wait wait wait until like 6.30 then we left. awwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i just remembered, mr peh bought this whole carton (two in fact) of assorted flavours of 100 plus for our class, and all of a sudden here was this frenzy about him.&lt;br /&gt;about how he's such a horrible physics teacher, about how he tries to please us even though we hate him and he in turn hates some of us quite a lot, i wanted to say thank you for the drink but he just look away when i ask him if he bought the drinks, so fuck him.. but of course, he still gets into my good books for say, 5 min cus i thanked him 5 min after i got the drink :) but yea, the drink's free! yup, i'm materialistic. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. i'm just damn tired. waiting for my hair to dry.&lt;br /&gt;batch outing tmr! woo! and i have to give quite a few presents to quite a few ppl. and i'm deeply apologetic to someone, cus i totally ruined the present... shall buy a new one tmr... haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya ppl. and enjoy the rest of the day..&lt;br /&gt;blogging to destress...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7910483491156108839?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7910483491156108839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7910483491156108839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7910483491156108839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7910483491156108839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/05/haish.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-9077289382468705799</id><published>2010-04-28T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:44:04.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today had been such a great day. until facebook ruined it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, urrrrg. i only felt like blogging beccause all of a sudden i felt that life sucks (again) and i just want to rant it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to library to study with say hua after school.(but ended up playing gta half the time) watched the band setting up their chairs&amp;amp;stuff for the rehearsal for a short while but only taoyang saw us, haha. sayhua is such a great person. she cheers everyone up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked home from west mall with say hua, but halfway i realised i had 4 missed calls and found out that my family was going to have dinner at west mall so i took the bus back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, once i reached home i switched on the computer to check out hotel city. and as usual i'll look at the home page etc etc.. then i just felt very sad.&lt;br /&gt;yea, i brought it upon myself, but... it still made it sad.&lt;br /&gt;yea, i'm irresponsible, but i have something called guilt okay?&lt;br /&gt;and yea, i'm so going to band tomorrow. even if everyone in my class pon again (as usual).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's mrs lew's birthday! happy birthday mrs lew! (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;our class wanted to get someone to act faint and get her to come our class, but the whole plan failed cus... we didn't have a proper game plan. :)&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless, we sang her a rather loud birthday song (louder than our singing of sch song this morning duh) and she asked "okay now where's my cake?" hahaha so cute! but we didn't have a cake, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently got so many ppl's birthday. my parents were nagging about me spending too much on other ppl's presents when my birthday is in november and i don't get any o.0&lt;br /&gt;urrg. omg i'm feeling sad again. i don't know if you're all angry with me or what, but.. i didn't realise the consequences would be like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, still havent pass felix his birthday present. i've yet to wrap it decently and i'm still lacking a card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urg. screw my life.&lt;br /&gt;o levels suck. sec 4 sucks. adaptation sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently there was an epidemic going around, with 8 ppl absent last friday. my dad got the flu bug also, and he passed it to my mum. so inevitably i got a little unwell during the weekend since i came into contact with their saliva... zz&lt;br /&gt;now i'm okay but i still have a sore throat and there's like this effing big amount of phlegm down in my throat. and the irritating thing is monday's napfa test left me sore all over so when i attempt to cough it kinda lacks the energy to cough out the phlegm. so i've been  having coughing fits since sunday. and while i was happily coughing away, nothing went wrong, but this afternoon in the library, my ear started hurting quite badly each time i coughed. perhaps it's my body's way of telling me to stop coughing before i get emphysema (haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem spa tmr. urg.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's present hunting trip with cailing reminded me of how 402 rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;402 rocks;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-9077289382468705799?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/9077289382468705799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=9077289382468705799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9077289382468705799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9077289382468705799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/04/today-had-been-such-great-day.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2942861490052501322</id><published>2010-04-06T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:19:03.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm in a pre-quarter-life crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life as a 15-yr-old Singaporean teen is so stessing. I'm struggling to keep up with work in school, feeling so low in life, thinking that my life so far has been wasted and dreading the start of another typical day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like starting a journal somehow before I start abusing alcohol or getting in love with younger people (lol). I was inspired by the diary of Anne Frank. How she manages to confide in her diary. Blogging seems more fun, but you can't post everything since people do read them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should devote myself to studies. Like burying myself in heaps of books and assessments, one after another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have totally nothing to blog about now... Can't seem to find any interesting happenings except for complaining about how screwed my life is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Today... sian. Lessons after lessons, math and chem put together = own. Had fun messing around with Mrs Chang, Yixiang had waffles under his table, Mrs Chang was really furious and she walked to our desks and was busy peering under our tables. She sort of had a shock when she not only saw waffles under yx's desk but:&lt;br /&gt;1. a pack of unopened Ritz crackers&lt;br /&gt;2. a half eaten pear&lt;br /&gt;3. a box of Honey stars (empty though)&lt;br /&gt;under my desk. hahahaha... I think after that she decided not to expose our crimes since I didn't eat outright and blatently in her class :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were playing with Jing En's glow-in-the-dark glitter glue... drawing faces on our erasers and smeering the glitter on the desks. It was totally fun, especially when someone decided to draw some frog-like thing on my german-made eraser. When I tried to press the glitter on my desk, I think I pressed the eraser too hard and when we took the eraser up the eyes of the face looked like egg yolks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I think we wasted a lot of Jing En's glue so she ended up having to resort to putting the glue in her bag! Out of sight, out of mind :) Sorry ah. haha :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics.. Mr Peh had a massive pms thing going on. When he was in class Jerald and Yixiang had sort of a minor fight, then he called them out for a while... yawns. At the end of his lesson everyone was downright bored and sleepy... urg thinking of that makes me sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha sorry people, I tmr no food to bring to school already... Exhausted my supplies :) except for a few packs of cereal? Which nobody eats most of the time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2942861490052501322?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2942861490052501322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2942861490052501322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2942861490052501322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2942861490052501322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/04/omggg.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7353739054789029215</id><published>2010-04-04T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:17:06.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zomfg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's starting tomorrow! I can't believe it! I wasted 4 good days when I actually be studying Math or English or Chinese... or doing Asknlearn homework (damn it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a really boring day. I woke up at 1pm when I actually set the alarm to ring at 9am. The alarm did ring, but I just ignored it. For me, it's been a super short day today. Went to Say Hua's house to watch Formula 1. Don't wanna talk about it... Alonso's car screwed up at lap 55 (GODDAMNIT IT WAS THE SECOND LAST LAP. WTFOMG) If he decided to stop fighting with Button for 8th position and settled for 9th place he would have got 2 points, which means he would have tied Massa for first place at the driver's standing. I'm just so dissappointed.. I mean it's not his fault that he's competitive or what, but it makes people's hearts sink for people obsessed with him like me. Rosberg got a podium finish at 3rd! Say Hua's really glad. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say Hua's Uncle Peter came also, and as usual I'll be trying to find something to counter his "Alonso's a traitor". Haha, I think some day I'll get used to that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I really hope someone bombs the Red Bull F1 base or something. Really makes me mad when their cars just keep getting pole position. And yes, I make my stand. Vettel is a ****face who is fugly and no one can deny that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math test tomorrow after school. As usual, I didn't study. Hope I don't dissappoint myself again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say Hua and I are going karting someday at Kart World someday. Someday. Hahaha, on my birthday I shall make her treat me to the kart ride ($28 per 10min ride) and I'll treat her on her birthday! Or maybe in the future after 'O' s we'll go on an excursion to Malaysia and we'll get go for some cheap cheap go-kart trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Domino's Pizza for dinner. Gawdddd Domino's Pizza rocks. And I love the free pizza if they don't serve within 15min. Damn shiok man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bedtime. My mother just loves to throw her airs around and complain to my father behind our backs. Most of the time my father will just ignore her unless it's really like very serious. I know, because she's done so to my brothers thousands of times when they're not around (and I was around). So far, it doesn't take effect for me, until that day when my father came up to me and sort of reprimanded me for sleeping late these few days. It's okay, I don't mind at all, because this has no effect on me whatsoever except me hating her more for her childish ways of disciplining us. And, nonetheless, it makes me want to rebel more. So tonight, I'm sleeping at 12 no matter what. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. On the other hand however, I should really be getting some sleep. Recently my face problem just got worse... Like got more and more bumps coming out on my forehead. Doesn't it annoy you when you are stuck in a situation whereby you wish to obey your parents but you just feel like irritating them so you purposely do the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, I shall just wait for my hair to dry before I sleep... Eesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7353739054789029215?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7353739054789029215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7353739054789029215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7353739054789029215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7353739054789029215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/04/zomfg.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2666856959484366048</id><published>2010-04-03T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T11:06:52.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I've calmed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a few stuff happened these days.. Not really interesting or wad.. but... oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a morning swim with my mother yesterday (thursday). Since I clearly saw the elearning assignment expiry date indicating "3 April 12 f***ing AM", I went to swim with her thinking that I could complete the assignments on Friday or even SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to put on a swimming cap for the first time in my whole life since it was supposed to erm, protect you hair? Naturally I was quite clumsy and it took me some time to get the stupid piece of rubber securely on my head. The unfortunate thing was, apparently I had pulled the cap too much to the front. Other than a rather weird feeling of something pulling my forehead real tight, it wasn't causing much of a problem. Swam 11laps, which should be around 1.1km. Eesh. If the sun weren't up so soon I would have stayed for a while more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to wash up, shower etc etc. The horror: when I got out of the shower, I looked in the mirror and I saw this hideous line smack across my forehead!! The top was white and the bottom was so tan! Screw the swimming cap for getting that tan line on my face!!! Dang, another 2 weeks of no-fringe-clipping-up-days I guess... Luckily it wasn't too bad and somehow after like 2 hours I think it's barely visible... Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, I went to Central@Clarke Quay with Jocelyn. And nonetheless, I was late again... Like for 50min straight. Poor Jocelyn, she had to wait for me for 20min even though she was smart enough to come out of house like 30min later than she would have. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending money is a form of therapy man. I was supposed to get a new pair of slippers since mine snapped a few weeks ago and I haven't got a decent pair of slippers to wear. In the end, Central was deserted to a certain extent, so obviously it was near impossible to get cheap and nice slippers. We went to Sticky and got ourselves some sweets before leaving for Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, zomg 313@Somerset is such a wonderful place. The extensive variety of dining choices available, 4 levels of Forever 21 (sadly the area wasn't too big per level), Harris and a really, really bigg UNIQLO. Yayes!! A pity we couldn't afford the clothes we were dying to try out and pay cus most of our money was wasted on super expensive food items (which turned out to be not so nice to eat after all). Someday I'm going to drag my mother there to pay for clothes!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Superdog for dinner. I didn't know Superdog was so affordable. Got ourselves a Chilli Cheese Dog set meal for like, $5.90?! That's kinda cheaper than Mac. And sad to say, their fries were better than those at Mac, in my opinion. After that, since Superdog gave out free Harris discount vouchers, we went to Harris. Finally bought The Diary of Anne Frank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted my whole day at home trying to brace myself for an attack from another stupid player in Three Kingdoms Online. Yes, Joy = no life. Thank you. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urggg. Can someone provide me with some form of consolation whatsoever? The mere thought of Mdm Yong's words of wisdom accompanied by saliva drowning me frightens me. Well, I still think it's not my fault that I thought 12am, 3 April was the minute after 11.59pm, 3 april and not the minute before 12.01am, 3 April. Why can't they write 11.59pm, 2 April? Don't teachers have the intellect for such simple things? Even Starhub has the foresight to see that people will get confused. I remember getting smses about my free smses (prepaid cards have these offers) and it says 2359 and not 2400. Hey wait. actually if it's 2400, it means the last minute of the day! only when it's 0000 is it the first minute of the day! Hey, wait again. Perhaps the a.m. sign is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, forgive me if you found the previous paragraph lame. I was just trying to convince myself that I hadn't done anything wrong...I'd better stop before I make cursing teachers a habit. It won't do me good in writing compositions or answering questions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I bake cheesecake on Sunday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. I think my cheesecake skills should have deteriorated. Hey, it's not my fault okay... it's been ages since I last baked a cheesecake. The last time I baked a chocolate cake at Say Hua's house it turned out burnt and uncooked at the same time... (but at least Alonso got a 4th that day and maintained his driver's standing.) Made me lose quite a lot of motivation and passion for baking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, F1 this weekend!!! Wheeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to iKea with my big bro and his gf. Finally ate their meatballs (LOL okay I know, I've been living in Singapore for 16 years and I haven't tasted ikea's meatballs before. haha...)!&lt;br /&gt;Bought a glass dish suitable for baking and this set of really nice measuring spoons. One day I'll invite some good friends from 402 and I'll cook for them! Time to show off my culinary skills! Lols I love my Shepherd's Pie (even though no one at home really really really liked it. They said it was so-so.). Then I'll roast a rack of pork ribs, some baked eggplant dish specially for xinghui, pasta, blah blah blah.. Hmmm I'm getting hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall finish here. Till next time. lols&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2666856959484366048?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2666856959484366048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2666856959484366048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2666856959484366048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2666856959484366048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/04/okay-ive-calmed-down.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2959687198104344635</id><published>2010-04-03T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T01:37:06.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMFFFFG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FORGOT TO ACCESS ELEARNING!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, to be more precise, I didn't forget. THE BLOODY DATELINE SAYS 3APRIL 12AM!!! THAT SHOULD BE LIKE, 12MIDNIGHT(THE END) OF 3 APRIL!!??! NOT THE START OF 3 APRIL MAN!! OMFGGGG!! SCREW ASKNLEARN LAH NVR MAKE THINGS CLEAR TO US!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I'm trying to stop myself for typing the 'f' word out loud. urrrrgggggggggg!!! Now what?! Mdm Yong's gonna kill me. Shit man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm in a state of nervous breakdown. Can't. Think. Straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And crap man, today my Three Kingdoms Online city got attacked. No mood to study. My mind's only set on saving my city. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall try to find someone who hasn't attempted the quizes like me... tomorrow. Since it's like 1+ in the morning and I think nobody should be online...urrrggggg. I'm so crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2959687198104344635?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2959687198104344635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2959687198104344635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2959687198104344635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2959687198104344635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/04/omffffg-i-forgot-to-access-elearning.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5364665927711981295</id><published>2010-03-31T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T21:06:15.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My language fetish</title><content type='html'>To the hell with math and sciences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new-found love: Language subjects&lt;br /&gt;The recent slight change in teachers ie Mr Seow -&gt; Mr Benny Ng has really been a source of inspiration. I used to write on the teachers' day card: You are the actually the only truely enjoyable chinese language teacher I've met from primary school until now. Nowadays, if there really is a chance, I think I'll write: You're actually the only truely efficient teacher that seems to make Chinese work out for us. You rock, Mr Ng. Maybe it's because recently most of the things we do during science lessons are SPA and revision, I think this is the time whereby our language subjects seem to be of the importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, there was this impromptu Chinese workshop for 'neither here nor there' Chinese students to actually learn how to mark questions in Paper 2. It's totally effective but I think what it really did was make all of us avoid choosing teaching as a profession. Trust me, marking scripts are NOT fun at all. (Except for the '0's we had to give some unfortunate students) We had to like really read word after word to look out for wrongly-written words, and since my reading speed was like, 10words/min, it was totally slooowww and boring. However, the occasional jackpot you hit when you find a wrong word was quite satisfactory and it kept us going. And of course, Mr Ng's Milo drinks and Hello Panda was really sweet! 自掏腰包!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, the 自由发挥 questions were also really enjoyable to mark, because then you can really start laughing at the questions. Jun wei's motto: When in doubt, give zero! Yes, his marking speed was incredible. When we were just done with the fifth script or something, he'd already finished 15scripts or so! This taught me to pass any scripts I was unsure of to Jun Wei, and it'll just come back with a nice, perfectly-round circle! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also these questions on giving the meaning of a phrase quoted from the passage. One of which was something about putting in lots of effort just to harm people with your own knowledge of something. Someone actually had the audacity to write "有知识的人用知识去玩他人" and it totally made me laugh for half a minute non-stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, I feel as though school life has slowed down a lot, and it totally doesn't feel like O levels. At all. Maybe because this week only has three schooling days... And it has been relatively calm and peaceful and the teachers seem to be slacking a little by giving us lesser homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel tempted to join the Commenwealth Essay Writing Competition 2010. However, something inside me is shouting, "Don't be an idiot. Join and you'll embarrass yourself with a crappy piece of essay that I'll be forcefully adding redundant things just to lengthen it. Don't forget, 1400 words minimum!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in the blink of an eye, weekend is here! I think I should seriously be avoiding dinners with my family. It's the ultimate way to gain weight man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going out tomorrow, but my conscience is telling me to stay at home and do the elearning assignments dutifully. However, my past experience that the elearning portal will just crashhh seems to be an impetus for me to skip this whole stupid idea and have a fun-filled day out. I mean, Ironman 2 and Clash of the Titans are out in the cinemas tomorrow. What can be better than that? Sadly, it seems to me that most teens nowadays don't read marvel or dc comics. No one here seems interested in watching Ironman 2! Perhaps I should learn from Yating and watch a movie myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that nobody is keeping an updated blog recently. So for all those who are trying to find an updated blog (like Fiona), I'm trying to keep my blog updated since I really wanted a diary of mine but that doesn't seem very practical and I don't think I'll bother updating it after sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a conversation with Sin Nee on the bus (as always). She's such a great person to talk to. Somehow talking to her just makes you want to tell her all your well-kept secrets and satisfy that burning desire to rant out everything that's within that lonely cortex(or is it cerebellum?) of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm suffering from short-term memory loss. Haha. Nowadays while coming up with pragmatic ways to improving my language subjects, I just keep losing track of what I just came up with. That day when I went to the kelong with my father, I thought of some inspiring essay that I'll write because I was so touched by something the previous night. The next day however, I forgot what I wanted to write...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am eccentric. Now and then, I get uncanny ideas for things to do. Yesterday I thought of meditating (for no good reason, actually), because I was just wondering how can anyone possibly think of nothing for a split second? Every single second we think of things, even before our sleep. Maybe that's why we get so stressed after sometime living in a 尘世. So, I decided to meditate while I was studying for A Math last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay on my sofa and closed my eyes. As I attempt, with my very every efforts to block off distractions from our bodily mind and establish spiritual connection with, ironic as it sounds, nothing, I realise that it was indeed working. I feel so relaxed, tension easing away from every inch of my muscles... I was asleep, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 seconds after attempting to meditate I fell soundly asleep. My adventure in lalaland was so exhilarating... yet so peaceful, as I know that my body was starting to recover from the day's work... That was until I was rudely awakened by my mother's loud bellows of "GO AND SHOWER! 10pm at night already and you refuse to shower when you smell worse that a pig! GO GO GO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. That's it for today's post. Anyway, I still haven't got the results of today's interclass basketball match between fabulous 402 and another class, 310. Hope they did well! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Shall bring Ritz Cheese Crackers again to school. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5364665927711981295?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5364665927711981295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=5364665927711981295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5364665927711981295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5364665927711981295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-language-fetish.html' title='My language fetish'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-3972104657913957394</id><published>2010-03-30T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:03:56.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Eco-friendly Fetish</title><content type='html'>Alright, Earth Hour was gone and I am proud to say that I took part in it by turning the toilet lights off for an hour when I usually leave it on!&lt;br /&gt;Fine, maybe that was not exactly a very eco-friendly statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit, I totally forgot about Earth Hour!&lt;br /&gt;However, I don't feel guilty at all since I thought Earth Hour's on Sunday. This means it's totally not my fault! Besides I think it's totally pointless to switch off your lights and start playing candles at the neighbourhood park. Mind you, unless you haven't completed your schooling, burning&lt;br /&gt;ANYTHING gives you CARBON DIOXIDE and water. And unless you haven't started preschool, candle wax falls under ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, it produces CARBON DIOXIDE, a greenhouse gas. Although I admit that the environmental impact of generating an hour's worth of electricity is much greater than having the whole world burn candles for an hour, I think it's just pretty dumb that they're publicising Earth Hour by showing posters and videos of people burning candles in formations that spell out "60".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main point of this blog entry?&lt;br /&gt;I was checking out some stationery at Popular this afternoon when I saw this foolscap booklet with this really nice, high-class, posh, black cover. It totally attracted my attention. There were words indicating "100% pre and post-use paper imported from France" and "100% source of paper from Italy" or something like that. Immediately, I went "woahhh" and I was so tempted to buy it. I turned the booklet around and saw the pricetag. "$3.20". $@#!!%#@$^&amp;amp;#!!! Recycled paper!! Imported from France!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right next to that nice posh black-covered book of foolscap paper, I saw another stack of foolscap paper. This one was wrapped in plastic (environmentally-unfriendly), had a rather plain but cute cover made of recycled paper most likely (it was brown), and like 1.5 times the number of sheets of paper. The colour of the paper was clearly much whiter than the recycled book of foolscap. At the cover side, a price-tag clearly indicates $2.90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were in the same scenario, which would you choose? The recycled one or the new one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first instinct was to buy the recycled foolscap booklet. Come on, it's the 21st century. If you receive typical DC education like me, I think you'll probably get the recycled one too. In my case, I think I was buying more for the environmental thing thing than the value of the paper... Besides, the "imported from France" part really was enticing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, my mother was there to save my from my act of foolishness. She simply went, "Aiyah, $3.20 for a thicker booklet, plus it's much whiter than the other one, you buy that one, you siao ah?" Typical Singaporean adult, you may think. However, it did knock some sense into me. When I got back, I sort of thought about that and I realised, quite true. How much pollution has it actually caused to ship the bloody recycled paper from France!! I think, many businessmen are just trying to get consumers to get their products because we care for the Earth. What about them? Have they ever considered about the environmental impact?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to discourage anyone from buying recycled paper or other goods like that. All I'm saying is that shop wisely. Don't let your guilty conscience trick you into buying some stupid recycled paper shipped all the way from France. It won't do you good using paper made from used French products (I'm not saying I dislike the French. Seriously, you dont know how much I love France.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still buy recycled foolscap all the time. Nowadays you can really get good quality recycled paper from local brands eg Popular. The point is, I feel good using such recycled paper and it doesn't burn a hole in my pocket either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, I have a hunch I'll grow up to be an animal activist or something like that. I grow up and work for CITES or WFP. By the way, I used to think that sharks' fin is a neccesity during Chinese festive occasions, esp CNY, but now, I'm a strict no-sharks person. Even had a quarrel with my mum because she was craving her sharks' meat from this quite popular tze-char stall and I just refused to let her buy it. Well, when demand goes down, supply goes down too, hopefully, so I'm proud to say that I did my part. When I grow up, I think I'll become a vegetarian or even vegan, since livestocks are a main contributor of greenhouse gases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream of becoming a doctor seems to be making this a reality, too. If I work for the UN, I can then go to Africa and save those starving people there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's not go so deep into the future. Tomorrow, I'll be having a picnic in class! I'm bringing Ritz Cheese Crackers and Koko Krunch cereals! And of course, Peanut butter sandwiches for me! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-3972104657913957394?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/3972104657913957394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=3972104657913957394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3972104657913957394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3972104657913957394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-eco-friendly-fetish.html' title='My Eco-friendly Fetish'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-4766825077053790885</id><published>2010-03-25T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:12:16.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gahhhh. zomfg.&lt;br /&gt;heya ppl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for telling me to blog more.&lt;br /&gt;at first i was thinking that blogging = lesser time to study&lt;br /&gt;then i found out that not blogging = gaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why not take the chance to improve my english through blogging.&lt;br /&gt;lols joking. ok lah i try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, for some reason unbeknownst to me, the Twin Oaks tune keeps getting stuck in my head. This inevitably brought back memories of the band under the baton of Mr Tan. I don't dislike Mrs Chua whatsoever, but I think that she's sort of neglecting the sec 4s and somehow I don't approve of Mrs Chua's way of conducting. Somehow this is good, because if she neglects us, this means that sec 4s can slack. Perhaps this is the strategy or whatever that conductors use to get to know a band... Ignore the sec 4s and develop relations with the other batches since the sec 4s will obviously be the most attached to their previous conductor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I have no idea why in the world am I bestowing such a great honour upon Mr Tan. I still recall we 3xtra0rdina2ians from band used to curse him about some stuff *confidential (haha)*. I suppose it's simply because we just aren't used to Mrs and Mr Chua. Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays I feel as if the little shimmer of hope for band deep down in my heart is fading at a much quicker pace whenever I force myself to attend band practices out of guilt. I head inside the band room, looking forward to seeing my beloved (but somewhat distant nowadays) juniors, and I get bombarded by insecurity and unfamiliarity. All around me, the new faces, the new seating arrangement, the unruly and undisciplined behaviour of the band just forces me to seek shelter &lt;em&gt;outside&lt;/em&gt; the band room once attendance-taking is over. Ironic, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on a lighter note, at least the isolation the band has towards the sec fours is the best excuse I use to consolate myself when I skip band practices. "'O' levels nearing", I'll tell myself and hide away in my classroom, which just so happens to be at the extreme end of the school, far away from the band room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, I find it shameful to see Aloy and Jerome, really sorry, I've become sort of like Ash, except that I still feel guilty about skipping band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEROME. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I going to join band in JC? Hell, no. Even if I do make it to HJC, which I think I won't because if I'm going to I should be studying for the chemistry test tomorrow, I'll join something else. Really love tennis (gawd, RF) but the thought of Maria Sharapovas or Serena Williams in the CCA scares me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough about band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eurona almost ran into class after school to tell us she saw someone, Aloy or Han Guang she reckons, kissing another girl somewhere near the PE room. Everyone was looking down at them from the railing until the girl looked up or something. LOLS. EPIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had health check today. Kind of... funny. We were comparing our h&amp;amp;w at birth and we were just like, "WTH I WAS LONGER THAN YOU AT BIRTH! WHY IN THE WORLD AM I SHORTER THAN YOU NOW?! #@!$$#%#&amp;amp;!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really into this game, Three Kingdoms Online recently. Just found out that all my three brothers are playing -.- Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new teacher I idolise now. MS CHNG!!! GAH.&lt;br /&gt;So maybe listening to her give mock oral was quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;ok, back to short-forms.&lt;br /&gt;she is one f***ing horrific teacher, who seems to enjoy tormenting students who can't submit homework on time when she usually takes up to 2 months to mark a assignment (yes, wtf in the world bother collecting when you don't mark). i mean, check ms sathi out. she goes through everything in class because she knows she cant mark.&lt;br /&gt;and she f***ing likes to mark our scripts in a super strict manner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her passion for nurturing her students is amicable, and her efforts put into giving us extra tips and reminders as well as supplementary reading articles (gawd those are essential and I know I'll miss them after I graduate). I will try with my every effort to do my best for English, put in my heart and soul when doing your assignments (even though you take forever to mark them) and make sure you did not waste two years of your life teaching 302/402.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weird (yes I know, don't start condemning me already, weird should only be used in speech) sense of humour keeps me awake in class (I just realised I've never felt sleepy in your lessons) and I just pray that I will get an A1 for English and do you proud, even though I haven't got an A or 'Grade One' since P5...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Ms Chng! (and I hope you find your true love someday! 岁月不留情, JOKING)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... I'm going back to my no life mode. Chem textbook, here I come. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPSSS. check this out. &lt;a href="http://www.qianyiii.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://www.qianyiii.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt; best blog eva. untimate website to go if you wish to be bulimic. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-4766825077053790885?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/4766825077053790885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=4766825077053790885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4766825077053790885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4766825077053790885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2010/03/gahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-3344247230621859859</id><published>2009-12-10T13:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T14:10:29.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gahhhh&lt;br /&gt;sleepover rocks!&lt;br /&gt;i want another one :D&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to coerce my second bro into sleeping in my bedroom and letting all of us sleep in his room&lt;br /&gt;but anyway that was a failure, so ._.&lt;br /&gt;say hua we're depending on you!&lt;br /&gt;and enjoy your hong kong trip!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i even thought of an itinerary for another sleepover!! most likely with me, felix, jerome, say hua, yan ting again since i think our parents will allow!  :D&lt;br /&gt;1st day:&lt;br /&gt;2pm - 5pm play sports (badminton, basketball, swimming etc etc)&lt;br /&gt;5pm - 6.30pm shower time&lt;br /&gt;6.30pm - 8pm dinner!&lt;br /&gt;8pm - ??? play cards, watch tv, play com, gossip, sleeep :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day:&lt;br /&gt;7.30 rise and shine!!&lt;br /&gt;8am - 10am jog/pt/breakfast at mac&lt;br /&gt;10am-1pm movie + lunch&lt;br /&gt;1pm-6pm shopping + dinner&lt;br /&gt;6pm-8pm bowling?&lt;br /&gt;8pm go home&lt;br /&gt;8.30- ??? play cards, watch tv, play com, gossip, christmas gift exchange, sleeep :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day:&lt;br /&gt;morning go jog/walk/badminton :D&lt;br /&gt;breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;i'm desperate!&lt;br /&gt;gahh. but no home for us to stay in.&lt;br /&gt;lol okay maybe is my parents dont allow me to go guy's home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me, very long since i played badminton with wei ming, hui qi, yong tao, sin nee etc. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arg. i'm wasting my time away. T.T&lt;br /&gt;and i'm grounded next week.&lt;br /&gt;mum wants me to stay at home and get ready for the overseas trip.&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-3344247230621859859?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/3344247230621859859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=3344247230621859859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3344247230621859859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3344247230621859859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/12/gahhhh-sleepover-rocks-i-want-another.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2596778448751369814</id><published>2009-12-05T11:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:24:37.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay now that the concert's over, i need to change my phone number..&lt;br /&gt;i shall spend my afternoon smsing everyone in my contact list. sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new number's 9388 1890&lt;br /&gt;hard to rmb hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, quite sometime since i updated my blog;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;27 NOV 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the flyer with my family and grandparents to celebrate my birthday (sort of)&lt;br /&gt;not as boring as i thought&lt;br /&gt;cus we snapped some family pics like for the first time in eons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad kept showing off his new nokia phone that had a 5mp camera&lt;br /&gt;when my bro's gf has this 12.1 megapixels phone+cam&lt;br /&gt;lol;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to putien restaurant&lt;br /&gt;the food quite nice :)&lt;br /&gt;i felt darn proud of myself because i refused to eat the sharks' fin dad ordered&lt;br /&gt;so i gave it to my bro (actually i was drooling over it while feeling proud about myself)&lt;br /&gt;then i signed up for this facebook group: ban sharks' fin in singapore :D&lt;br /&gt;and nope, you won't be eating any sharks' fin in my wedding dinner with ... (lol vacant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home kinda late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;28 NOV 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-THE ACTUAL DAY-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school for open house&lt;br /&gt;lol everyone said it was boring but i think it was okay :D&lt;br /&gt;becaue i got spammed happy birthday when one person started say happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;then others start going "eh? oh, happy birthday joy! =D"&lt;br /&gt;see? that's the greatest thing about having your birthday in school&lt;br /&gt;not some holiday thing..&lt;br /&gt;because even though ppl dont rmb your birthday they can wish you in time :D&lt;br /&gt;and facebook's sucha great invention&lt;br /&gt;got spammed birthday wishes also, even though not a lot, but from a lot of ppl i'm not familiar with on my wall! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 des who posted a birthday song on class blog (haha class tradition to sing bday song in school)&lt;br /&gt;(i forgot to post a birthday song back to her but i smsed her a bday song at 1am to her on her bday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 sayhu(a), si qi, yanting, yiting who bought that super delicious birthday cake for me and they sang a birthday song for me toooo :D (first time i got a bday cake in my life.. sad life story hor?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 zoelyn, felix, donna who sang me a birthday song and brought me to sumo house for lunch! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 huiqi, sayhua, jing en, xinghui, who wrote me cards and gave me presents and des and lynette who promised they're gonna gimmi my present soon once i see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 felix for ending up with cream on his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 all the ppl who smsed me happy birthday &amp;amp; wished me happy birthday on fb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 aloy who forgot it was my birthday and rmbed 2 days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 jerome who totally didn't know whose birthday it was even though everyone said happy bday  to me-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 sam who gave me that waxed hand of his! :D together with two other section mates! that's so thoughtful! :] :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 everyone i left out by accident (because my birthday's long gone...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later at night,&lt;br /&gt;went to hci concert with sayhu, jerome, fiona and likai&lt;br /&gt;great concert btw&lt;br /&gt;and darn i realise who stupid i am. got lots of friends in hc band now. see my primary schools so talented and smart right?&lt;br /&gt;saw jeremy, kang ming, byran (rulang friend)&lt;br /&gt;lol jeremy was like shouting when he saw me cus i said i wont go at first&lt;br /&gt;and i made him say happy birthday to me! haha&lt;br /&gt;took like 2 pics with sharon etc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAND CAMPSS!! :D&lt;br /&gt;DAY 1&lt;br /&gt;played treasure hunt, some ppl was kinda not enthu&lt;br /&gt;but we couldnt do much anyway except get frustrated and pissed&lt;br /&gt;then we took like forever (25min) to settle the groupings when we only had 50min to play&lt;br /&gt;ended up having a super short treasure hunt with half of the band missing cus they're in alumni prac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ball games turned out to be giant skip and that rearranging ppl on the bench thing..&lt;br /&gt;which was quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;giant skip was fun :D&lt;br /&gt;the majors jumped the most no. of times! but i cmi, cus i was laughing when aloy said apple had to turn a super duper big round to make the rope turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr tan came finally, like after missing the whole previous week of band pracs&lt;br /&gt;when he came it kinda brought hope to the band cus at that time we were all actually thinking the concert was bound to be a failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twin oaks was DISASTROUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2&lt;br /&gt;i think that day was just more prac and more prac lah,&lt;br /&gt;and my section was very very very failed cus everyone had something on.&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda like from the second day on i "gave up" on my section momentarily because of the number of people present.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, what can be worse than being a section leader without a proper section.&lt;br /&gt;what happened guys? i mean, saxophones used to be a really strong group with more people than euphos and sometimes trumpet on occasional days&lt;br /&gt;but some days during practice, i'll see no one around except for me and felix.&lt;br /&gt;it's really disheartening, so i kinda decide to contribute more to the majors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATERBOMB!!&lt;br /&gt;haha another way to brighten up your life is to play waterbomb with lots of ppl&lt;br /&gt;which turned out to be waterfight because we went out of bombs&lt;br /&gt;and yesh, i can finally tie a pack of stuff in a plastic bag with a string :D&lt;br /&gt;we ended up picking empty bottles from the floor and filling it with water to splash ppl :D&lt;br /&gt;i took this 1.5l water bottle from ash and pour 1.5 l of water on aloy's head while he doing debrief&lt;br /&gt;haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volunteered to do the repertoire booklet&lt;br /&gt;stayed up till 12+ with sin nee to discuss the booklet and do the art work&lt;br /&gt;went to sleep like a log&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 3&lt;br /&gt;alumni prac, sectionals (gah no time!)&lt;br /&gt;which resulted in a very failed combined for the saxes, or at least, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was running around frantically trying to confirm some concert details.&lt;br /&gt;had this mahjong paper game&lt;br /&gt;the group i took was kinda boring, but it could have been much worse without ppl like aloysius and yi ran inside&lt;br /&gt;then we did this relay thing with the mahjong paper&lt;br /&gt;which was really cool but more like a joke for us to laugh at because the mahjong paper ended up being torn quite badly for a few groups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayes; sleepover!&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;had to go to jerome's house to finish the repertoire booklet without cover design&lt;br /&gt;so we ended up going to sayhua's house at 9+ with jerome and aloy&lt;br /&gt;when si qi, apple, yan ting, felix and yuwei were there for quite long already&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at 9.30 (famished!)&lt;br /&gt;sayhua's maid cook until not bad (or we were too hungry to think)&lt;br /&gt;got curry chicken+bread and beehoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felix was like super horny that night&lt;br /&gt;i slept with the guys, but luckily jerome protected me by sleeping in between me and felix&lt;br /&gt;which was quite bad for him because the mattress one high one low then he sleep in the middle quite uncomfy :[ sorry and thank you! hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band prac on thurs&lt;br /&gt;went to school for band prac with jerome they all&lt;br /&gt;skipped our macdonalds breakfast thanks to us thinking that it was late and we should hurry in case band members were waiting for us.&lt;br /&gt;rushed there to find out that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tragically, mdm zuraida was stuck in a jam&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;like wtf do we care. you're late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;combined in basketball court&lt;br /&gt;and was kinda screwed.&lt;br /&gt;bad tone, too soft, missed solos, bite too hard, etc etc&lt;br /&gt;i think the problem was lack of sectionals for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost brought my sax home&lt;br /&gt;thankfully i didnt&lt;br /&gt;cus we had to shop for gifts for mr tan and check out how much the repertoire booklet costs if we printed it outside.&lt;br /&gt;okay, actually we wanted to print it in school, but i just wanted to pit myself against zuraida.&lt;br /&gt;she promised she'll print the pages for us by today but then she changed her mind and said tmr. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to vivo to look for gifts for mr tan.&lt;br /&gt;actually only wanted soft toy and flowers,&lt;br /&gt;but we saw this SUPER DUPER cute monkey and we decided to get 4 gifts for each of us to present to mr tan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home at 9.30pm&lt;br /&gt;damn late...&lt;br /&gt;cus we took damn long in selecting the gifts.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like super broke, going shopping with $3 in my wallet&lt;br /&gt;thank you aloy and jerome for paying for dinner and stuff&lt;br /&gt;will return you someday&lt;br /&gt;even though they refused to take my only pathetic $2 note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONCERT DAY!&lt;br /&gt;for some reason, aloy decided to make jerome and i go to school at 8.30 when everyone else only needs to report at 10.&lt;br /&gt;in school, we merely stared and each other and fiddle with the gifts we boughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to photocopy the scores, was damn last minute...&lt;br /&gt;everything was in a big mess in the band room&lt;br /&gt;rehearsal wasn't bad because i just told all the altos, don't give a damn about your tone for now, just blast :D&lt;br /&gt;lol usually it would be bad advice. today, i guess it's just... the best advice for a section that's really tiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we did well&lt;br /&gt;because we were loud (lol)&lt;br /&gt;and that gave me hope :D&lt;br /&gt;thanks edlind, jia min, shan jie and felix for standing by me.&lt;br /&gt;mr tan said we were improving and doing well :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed out during lunch to get flowers for mr tan&lt;br /&gt;the flowers were like...... EX&lt;br /&gt;it's daylight robbery!!!!&lt;br /&gt;3 pathetic stalks of sunflowers for $60?!&lt;br /&gt;gawd if my boyfriend gave me fresh roses i'll slap him immediately after kissing him!&lt;br /&gt;lol joking :D&lt;br /&gt;it was raining when we went there, so as usual my shoe got wet tgt with my socks..&lt;br /&gt;and i shared a brolly with jerome and aloy took a brolly himself&lt;br /&gt;met zoelyn and benedict halfway there and was like trying to kope her brolly so that she can share with benedict&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;dunno why aloy halfway suddenly emo then he stopped using the umbrella&lt;br /&gt;and jerome and I had to keep our umbrella to make him open his. nvm long story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we managed to do sort of a run through after the rehearsal, without mr tan, which was a bad idea because i think basically zuraida doesnt know a thing about concerts.&lt;br /&gt;and we couldnt do much with her bossing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yea, i had a wardrobe malfunction (hehs)&lt;br /&gt;but, yea it was settled in time :D&lt;br /&gt;thank you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed down after a futile attempt to find eighties gold (our encore again)&lt;br /&gt;and had like totally no appetite somehow..&lt;br /&gt;just couldnt swallow anything after chewing the food.&lt;br /&gt;shared a few mouthfuls with aloy. ate like. erm 2 mouthfuls of rice (quite bad) and one piece of chicken&lt;br /&gt;the rest gave to felix and jerome (their third helping lol) and aloy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;backstage. damn nervous.&lt;br /&gt;i was like super pissed cus we dont have eighties gold score and where in the world was that damned band key??&lt;br /&gt;and sorry aloy, didn't know u were crying, i kept banding on the toilet door asking where's the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concert wasn't bad&lt;br /&gt;even though we screwed up a. lot.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;in the end twin oaks was just a big failure for me&lt;br /&gt;thank you edlind for saving the day :D&lt;br /&gt;mr tan looked pissed after twin oaks and march kawasaki&lt;br /&gt;but thankfully before he left for the intermission he smiled :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alumni was gooooood.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE MY SECTION (alumni band)&lt;br /&gt;got 6 alumni players excluding felix when the main band only had 5 in total...&lt;br /&gt;one word. owned.&lt;br /&gt;the alumni band was a lot smaller lah, obviously&lt;br /&gt;and our section was like overpowering everyone else in the alumni band :D&lt;br /&gt;yayes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt play broadway in the end&lt;br /&gt;christofle didn't miss his solo (lol) and he played thousand times better than me.&lt;br /&gt;i should learn how to do vibrato :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the encore piece, we had to give our presents to mr tan&lt;br /&gt;and yea, think it's the first time he get so many gifts in a concert&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to put the monkey around his neck, and before that we were all wondering if that was disrespectful or what&lt;br /&gt;but heng sia. i asked whether i could put the monkey around his neck then he gave me this o.0 look but i went on with what i was supposed to do. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam and his friends from vs came!! :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;apple saw his jeremy&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;after the concert sam was at the backstage then he gave me this firm handshake&lt;br /&gt;and kinda took me by surprise when he told me happy birthday (i thought he said congrats for the concert)&lt;br /&gt;then felix said hahaha, isn't it long over? (i was like, huh felix, no link?)&lt;br /&gt;and sam handed me this birthday gift inside a box that looked like it contained a cake (i was wondering why they give cakes during concerts)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, took 30seconds to figure out what was happening&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden *ding* and i realise that was my birthday gift. rofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the waxed hand was damn cooool :D&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how he made that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to macs with aloy, jerome, sayhua, si qi, yan ting, yi ting, edlind, jia min to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;bought a green tea even though i was like super duper ultra hungry but i just didn't have the appetite. lols; macs isn't appetizing anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played cards until we ended up missing all the last buses home..&lt;br /&gt;took a taxi home with say hua and edlind :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 band!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2596778448751369814?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2596778448751369814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2596778448751369814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2596778448751369814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2596778448751369814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay-now-that-concerts-over-i-need-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7063304060230242958</id><published>2009-11-21T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:25:45.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got bad sore throat on friday (thanks to drills =.=) plus my mouth there still hurt from monday and wednesday's band so decided not to go...&lt;br /&gt;haha and mum dragged me to the chinese physician lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to jp with my mum&lt;br /&gt;bought like 2 pairs of jeans and a shirt&lt;br /&gt;lacking a vest... sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cooked dinner again for dad and mum! :D&lt;br /&gt;and today i got a pimple from thursday's cooking... cus apparently i didnt wash my face immediately after cooking... then mum say got a lot of oil. lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to do jrl to have a games committee meeting and make some props.&lt;br /&gt;GAH, saxophones!! think of something for ROD t.t&lt;br /&gt;anw i got this damn cute donald duck christmas carol ringtone. hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;heard they had twin oaks, which was like a killer.. haha&lt;br /&gt;went for maccc... gahhhhh. and we know why vincent so skinny liaos. cus he always say his mother buy lunch whenever we go for fast food -.- lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. then went back to library to check out some books before my CIP started. was really really happy becasue i returned all 6 books!! which means i can borrow more books!!&lt;br /&gt;after returning i suddenly remembered i didn't bring my i/c or ez-link. ARGG DAMN PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sort some quest cards. for like 4 crappy hours. then went home, still cannot find xinghui...&lt;br /&gt;i think her mum called to look for xinghui. lol then i told her mum wrong number o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to band songs on band blog now :D&lt;br /&gt;happy~&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7063304060230242958?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7063304060230242958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7063304060230242958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7063304060230242958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7063304060230242958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/11/got-bad-sore-throat-on-friday-thanks-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-8510789934174266973</id><published>2009-11-19T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:08:56.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yaye! i cooked my first dinner for someone else!&lt;br /&gt;i mean 3 dishes, not pasta or other one-dish dinners!&lt;br /&gt;haha and gawddd it takes darn long -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for cip at jrl with xinghui :D&lt;br /&gt;lol, got one malay auntie damn irritating. i was assigned a job at some counter, but xinghui came later&lt;br /&gt;then i ask whether i can join xing hui but she say i must do what i signed up for.&lt;br /&gt;but i heck care and followed xinghui :D&lt;br /&gt;and sadly, later she found me following xh so i said i signed up for book display (what we were doing, which was really what i signed up for) then she tiam tiam :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today marziah, who's usually in charge of cip students didn't come, so sad.&lt;br /&gt;if not usually she'll like attend to us. and she's way nicer than that auntie lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to fairprice with xinghui and suddenly became so auntie (carry two big plastic bags on my wrist to the mrt), which was kinda cool&lt;br /&gt;AND THE CASHIER SCAMMED MY MONEY!! I'M SO PISSED!&lt;br /&gt;i went home and mum found out that she didn't pack a can of foodstuff (worth $3.25) into the plastic bag!!!!!!!!!!!! WTF!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, went on with my cooking with mum supervising ocassionally, which was quite thankful.&lt;br /&gt;if not i wouldn't have realise that you have to make the bittergourd cooked before adding the egg, or that u need to put a bit of water in the wok if not the stir-fried pork will become stir-fried pork, raw.&lt;br /&gt;haha :D it's damn cool la.&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't know cooking requires that much skill.. haha&lt;br /&gt;BUT my mother got owned by the pot of rice. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;it's like the rice (not the normal thai type, is japanese type) doesnt seem to want to be cooked, so she had to keep adding water and stirring it.. but then i kind of forgot about the stirring part so i ended up going to the kopitiam downstairs to get two packs of rice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND my bittergourd with egg was chao-da =.=&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to my mum, who came over and flatten the egg, it managed to get cooked without being too badly chaoda :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dad said it was very nice :)&lt;br /&gt;i think cus he too long never eat home-cooked food liao.&lt;br /&gt;yea lor, i today cook until quite salty but still nicer than outside. HAHA :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i shall cook the bigbigbigwhitishplant with meat soup!&lt;br /&gt;and potato+the can of stuff the cashier left out (need to buy again wth)&lt;br /&gt;beef stew (most likely not.)&lt;br /&gt;rosti (some potato stuff that's fried :D) (most likely not D:)&lt;br /&gt;stir-fried xiao bai cai+the bigbigbigwhitishplant&lt;br /&gt;some meat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaye i'm so excited. and i shall cancel my cip tmr since xh cmi also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band prac today (or drills and games)&lt;br /&gt;FUN FUN FUN FUN FUN :D&lt;br /&gt;sec ones learnt quite some stuff i think :)&lt;br /&gt;and donna was here! yayeeee :D&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;games was fun!&lt;br /&gt;haha captains ball! siqi and yuwei damn pro!&lt;br /&gt;then basketball!! DANG CONFUSING.&lt;br /&gt;but still.. er.. fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol hahaha i love steal balls with underhand means LOL&lt;br /&gt;ok joking.&lt;br /&gt;sigh the heavy rain this afternoon totally caused a flood at the jurong east walkway between the station and jec.. and i was like totally DRENCHED.&lt;br /&gt;then i changed into dry clothes but my shoes were still like... soaked&lt;br /&gt;so i had to wear the danged shoes for like 5 hours =.=&lt;br /&gt;and ended up getting leg pain on my left leg.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose it's cus of what the adults call as rheumatism or something.&lt;br /&gt;eesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno whether should i go band tmr.&lt;br /&gt;my mouth's like dying&lt;br /&gt;i think there's something wrong with my embochure.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, if you play it correctly it isn't supposed to hurt right?&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but gawwwd i wanna play!&lt;br /&gt;the songs are so niceee :D&lt;br /&gt;and the batman song's still stuck in my head, darn.&lt;br /&gt;~~batman!~~batman~~batman~~~ nananananananan BATMAN!~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w3eCRovzbfw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w3eCRovzbfw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and broadway's nice tooo! seasons of love~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawdd i look forward to the concert!&lt;br /&gt;we may not be the best, but we can do it!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band rawkks once again :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, this holiday's like super duper full.&lt;br /&gt;next monday-band prac&lt;br /&gt;next tuesday-badminton with yanting etc :D&lt;br /&gt;next wednesday-band prac&lt;br /&gt;next thursday-section outing (morning go bowl and afternoon go badminton!!! HAHA I ROCK)&lt;br /&gt;next friday-band prac, *coughs* someone's birthday&lt;br /&gt;next saturday-open house, *COUGHS* someone's birthday too :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next next monday-day camp&lt;br /&gt;next next tues-mom's birthday, day camp&lt;br /&gt;next next wednesday-day camp&lt;br /&gt;next next thurs-slack&lt;br /&gt;next next friday-CONCERTTTTT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next next next monday- BBQ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next next..?! 17dec-hongkong!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-8510789934174266973?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/8510789934174266973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=8510789934174266973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8510789934174266973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8510789934174266973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/11/yaye-i-cooked-my-first-dinner-for.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2546876284142107146</id><published>2009-11-18T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:37:28.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chalet's over! like a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;really into band these days, which is a good thing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concert's on 4 dec. i shan't do any promotion this year..&lt;br /&gt;haha. see how things turn out first.&lt;br /&gt;gawd i feel like taking tuition. hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2546876284142107146?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2546876284142107146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2546876284142107146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2546876284142107146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2546876284142107146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/11/chalets-over-like-long-time-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-3901177378574093401</id><published>2009-11-09T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:11:04.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GAH O LVL CHINESE TMR! GOD SAVE THE QUEEN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-3901177378574093401?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/3901177378574093401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=3901177378574093401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3901177378574093401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3901177378574093401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/11/gah-o-lvl-chinese-tmr-god-save-queen.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-1877456064362929114</id><published>2009-10-26T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:11:04.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dead dead dead :D&lt;br /&gt;haha guys i've officially lost interest in blogging. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got an ear infection. dang it hurts T.T&lt;br /&gt;went to travel agencies yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;YAY i'm going to hongkong/china!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you do when the freaking ear drops refuse to get inside your ear&lt;br /&gt;instead everything sort of flows back out when i'm upright.&lt;br /&gt;urrrg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum and bro's in taiwan. so xian mu..&lt;br /&gt;there's CIP this friday. sigh. i'm such a failed CIP rep. pull myself together with the whole class down.&lt;br /&gt;or mabe just screw the dang childcare personnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;the selfish jealous person in me is just PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE O LVL OMG.&lt;br /&gt;ok i need go bei cheng yu already :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i sit at weiming and alvin there on wed.&lt;br /&gt;afterall i've been sitting with jingyi for a long time since suay's not around.&lt;br /&gt;sigh... i kind of miss the rowdy noisy irritating bunch of people at that small little corner.&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL. i'll sit there for the rest of this school year.&lt;br /&gt;i've made up my mind. :D&lt;br /&gt;i'll just move to jingyi's when there's chinese lessons. haha&lt;br /&gt;or maybe.. move to and fro la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;today i gve my cheesecake to everyone except for alvin and weiming. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;whereas usually when i bake stuff i'll give them to "everyone except everyone". haha. ok nvm. i mean i'll give them to weiming and alvin and pearlie first, then everyone else gets the scraps. HAHAHA. okay. okay okay. okay i'll bring the cheesecake on wed to give wm and alvin so that everyone else gets the scraps :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, going to visit suay tmr. :D&lt;br /&gt;xing hui and my piano teacher's birthday too. GAH I HAVENT BUY PRESENT. i'm so dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-1877456064362929114?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/1877456064362929114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=1877456064362929114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1877456064362929114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1877456064362929114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/10/dead-dead-dead-d-haha-guys-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-4975818668741482172</id><published>2009-08-30T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:47:22.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK OK I'M UPDATING!&lt;br /&gt;another sunday has come and i'm wasting my precious time doing nothing but desperately trying to find something to do at facebook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently... band band band practices, i've got a sudden craze for badminton and we're going to play it on the coming friday :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fun fun fun! went to sin nee's house to bake for our dear teachers.&lt;br /&gt;alright, fine. went to sin nee's house to bake for mdm yong!&lt;br /&gt;haha, her mum's really really funny.&lt;br /&gt;my concept of a mum wasn't like this. not at all.&lt;br /&gt;well, that's because my mum isn't like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up at west mall to get a gift, but in the end we just decided to bake cus we couldnt make up our mind on what to buy.&lt;br /&gt;so since those absent couldnt chip in (we weren't buying anything), we sort of called them up and asked them to turn up NOW.&lt;br /&gt;haha :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started with the muffins, which didn't taste like muffins you buy in the bakery, it turned out kinda dry and fluffy (THE WAY I LOVE IT, those in bakeries were too sticky for me)&lt;br /&gt;eurona and yong tao came after that, and weiming, whom yongtao said was going to come didnt turn up. they went on to make cookies, which i totally didn't help at all (except eat lah)&lt;br /&gt;cookies were delicious, thanks to sin nee's mum (the pro)&lt;br /&gt;why didn't i help? because i was busy making my beautiful card&lt;br /&gt;and cus i was alone, desiree keep saying i emo =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her mum's totally interesting and fun man! yong tao kept "playing" and teasing her! lol!&lt;br /&gt;then he kept talking about her "ah lao" (sin nee's dad) then wad who more handsome -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;following that, when we were making the cards, there was a mad frenzy of sticking double-sided tape onto yongtao's super duper hairy leg, and there was total chaos and laughter lah!! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went on the watch ah long pte ltd, which i've watched before. nonetheless, it's still really enjoyable :)&lt;br /&gt;i realise watching jack neo's films are a great way to learn how to speak hokkien. (cantonese in this case since ah long pte ltd was made to be released in m'sia also)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched where got ghost recently during my dad's birthday&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, damn funny, but not really scary as compared to those horror movies...&lt;br /&gt;the ng parts are nice :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also really into making cupcakes these days. cus there's a high demand for them. LOL&lt;br /&gt;everytime bring to school then can see yong tao fight over the cupcakes =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few days, during the ke qian liang fen zhong, we totally got crazy... kept cheering and applauding for the speakers non-stop, like for 2min!! then after sometime weiming and i simply stood up!! hahahahaha; the idea of a standing ovation :]&lt;br /&gt;during xing hui's speech, i think someone from the other end of the class passed a message, to stand up after she finished speaking.&lt;br /&gt;and true enough, we all ended up standing, with only a tiny portion of the class (those in front) who didn't stand because it would be a bit obvious if we passed the msg to them!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha; xing hui and the SO. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, going to be my turn on... friday. sad T.T don't know what to write already...&lt;br /&gt;plus my chinese isn't that superb, as compared to desiree's pro-ness...&lt;br /&gt;fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band... sian.&lt;br /&gt;lost interest in band already... can't play well...&lt;br /&gt;and darn, there's not going to be a band concert at the end of the year. crap!&lt;br /&gt;joint concert with vs and another school, i forgot which.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, joint concert with vs :)))))&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha... can see sam again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm, back to the topic.&lt;br /&gt;no band camp also!!!&lt;br /&gt;ZOMGGG.&lt;br /&gt;that's like one of the few parts of the year i enjoy most... sigh.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we should organise a chalet or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;common test results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English 15/30             C6&lt;br /&gt;Chinese 44.5/50        A1 (DAMN TYCO ONE LARH, this time dun have compre and compo)&lt;br /&gt;Math    32/35             A1&lt;br /&gt;A Math 28/35            A1&lt;br /&gt;Bio        40/45            A1&lt;br /&gt;Physics 34/45            A1 (darn, my physics deteriorated)&lt;br /&gt;Chem   41/50             A1 (tyco)&lt;br /&gt;Geog    11/17&lt;br /&gt;SS        10/18&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanes C6 (counting mid year and fpsp)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-4975818668741482172?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/4975818668741482172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=4975818668741482172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4975818668741482172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4975818668741482172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-ok-im-updating-another-sunday-has.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-3879827071030204789</id><published>2009-08-09T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T16:44:43.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WTF SIMON BAKER IS GOD-DAMN HOTTTT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN LONG NVR BLOG. HAPPY NATIONAL DAY! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-3879827071030204789?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/3879827071030204789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=3879827071030204789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3879827071030204789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3879827071030204789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/08/wtf-simon-baker-is-god-damn-hotttt-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-8959193962315479485</id><published>2009-07-24T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:21:02.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yaye!! weekend! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another week being segregated, i think there won't be any more cases of h1n1 in my class hopefully. haha; unless xing hui really so suay tio *touch wood*&lt;br /&gt;as for shuan hock, i think he's just ponning school. hehs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just this morning, i came to school and saw a horrific scene of a rather cute girl (drawn by huiqi) but "beautified"by junwei. it's named molepunzel and jingen and i took a pic of it. lol; shall update it sometime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to udders at west mall with jingen yesterday. (OK I SERIOUSLY THINK SEGREGATION=GAIN WEIGHT)&lt;br /&gt;ate durian and some vanilla flavour ice cream with her :]&lt;br /&gt;lol; the durian is quite nice, i usually hate durian products except for the actual durian itself, so i think it's a nice try for me :D&lt;br /&gt;went home, slept from 4-7, woke up with indigestion, vomit a bit, then eeeaaaat again. :P&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. yala. like pig right? don't forget that pigs are smart animals :D just that they're, well. FAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's the last day of segregation for my class, just hope that no one will be unlucky enough to get h1n1 again even though i really LOVE segregation! unites the class, i think.&lt;br /&gt;to commemorate this day (okay, maybe not) we went to kfc. haha :D&lt;br /&gt;fattening T.T i ate the skin together with all the oill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had this super long chat with desiree, jingen and lynette. haha.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly today we forgot to mix up all the food together.&lt;br /&gt;still remember some time ago when we mixed milo, winter melon tea, a bit of green tea and lemon marley into suay's sliced fish soup noodle. EPIC!!&lt;br /&gt;haha damn nan chi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tues, fpsp was cancelled. i'm kind of sad lah, like now end up only our class havent take then what if the teachers set a harder paper for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening compre on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;quite fun; we went to pizza hut to eat lunch before going back for the lc.&lt;br /&gt;we were fooling around quite a lot throughout lah, then when we were returning back to school, it was as if we were going for a party instead of o levels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless, LC started quite late.&lt;br /&gt;the radio thingy was quite irritating, cus they kept reporting "the o level listening comprehension is about to begin. invigilators are advised to adjust to a suitable volume."&lt;br /&gt;i think it was reported at least thrice.&lt;br /&gt;when they were reporting it for the third time, i think we were all quite ready, until it said "begin at 3.00pm"&lt;br /&gt;lol; the funny thing is that the lc was broadcasted on symphony 92.4...&lt;br /&gt;so the station just kept playing classical music and classical music and classical music~&lt;br /&gt;in the end a few people fell asleep waiting :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's liang shi's birthday. i know she probably won't see this, but,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIANGSHI!! :PPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. xinghui, i hope you're okay!!&lt;br /&gt;you'd probably know how much the whole class loves segregation, but i think i won't want the class to be having segregation without you!! :D&lt;br /&gt;get well soon (but if you really really really really really really really feel very very very very sick, go for a h1n1 check :D)&lt;br /&gt;actually hor, so far from what i know (pls lah, 3 friends got h1n1) the h1n1 flu is like &gt;3x worse than the normal flu, so i think it should be quite obvious? heh heh. okay lah, choi choi choi :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, forgot to mention the listening compre that day.&lt;br /&gt;xu yue had to come back to take even though she still got h1n1&lt;br /&gt;then when she walked past our class the whole class started cheering for her (you know what that means)&lt;br /&gt;THE FUNNY PART: darn, she actually started STRUTTING and waving back to us like she was being welcomed like that =.= wth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-8959193962315479485?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/8959193962315479485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=8959193962315479485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8959193962315479485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8959193962315479485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/07/yaye-weekend-another-week-being.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5487474553969376897</id><published>2009-07-19T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T16:07:42.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sian... next week's full of tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was bored and decided to check out wikipedia on "tourism" cus i saw a photo album of my primary sch friend's trip to europe (DAMN NICE, THE SCENERY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the first page that came out was, Tourism in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;WTF LAH, singaporeans are so damn kiasu. even wikipedia they oso make sure that their page comes out first, followed by "Tourism in Israel", Tourism in Slovenia" and so on.&lt;br /&gt;quite unbearable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think people go overboard with it.&lt;br /&gt;well if you are kiasu, i have nothing against you.&lt;br /&gt;i wont give a damn if u want to rush to the nearest place with sale or something.&lt;br /&gt;but i cannot bloody stand people who are so kiasu that they backstab ppl so that they do better than them. ok, for example, erm, say you have a test tmr. you also have a project you have to do. then u force your teammates to chiong the project so that they can't study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no i'm not refering to anyone, i believe my class dont have ppl who are that bad :]&lt;br /&gt;but i got come across ppl liddat before lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FACEBOOK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urh. still havent play my sax yet.&lt;br /&gt;printed flight of the bumblebee score yesterday. crazy lah. I CANT EVEN FIGURE OUT THE RHYTHM ON MY PIANO!! it's simply too difficult T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian. left geog, physics and math ws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeee. xu yue got h1n1. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;i hope our class gets segregated again :)&lt;br /&gt;yaye!! lol; now that "maiyuki" is gone, i can enjoy 302-maiyuki for a few days, even a week lah!&lt;br /&gt;haha. but eurona and yong tao gone sia... without them a bit sian. thank god it's only 2 days :]&lt;br /&gt;then maybe after that can get our class photo done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5487474553969376897?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5487474553969376897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=5487474553969376897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5487474553969376897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5487474553969376897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/07/sian.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-4216347972435358353</id><published>2009-07-18T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T20:52:18.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yea baby! it's the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;oh, whoops it's already saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent touch my saxophone since last friday when i borrowed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our class got segregated for 3 days&lt;br /&gt;two days, actually. the third day we followed the normal time table, just that we were still in the segragation classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those two days were like totally fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;cus we had our own recess and lunch so that we dont go around spreading the virus (LOL) if we really do carry the virus..&lt;br /&gt;then we did bio spa!! :]&lt;br /&gt;and recesses and lunches were rather fun too, the girls would eat together and the boys would eat together also&lt;br /&gt;then those who didnt want to eat would play the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on thurs huiqi and zilin had this pk but zilin almost didnt play anything except for the river flows in you&lt;br /&gt;huiqi played the same thing also, the guys said hers was better but zilin claimed that his got "more feeling"&lt;br /&gt;totally hilarious lah :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw mdm yong in the bus on friday&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. said hi to her only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. currently obsessed with facebook games....&lt;br /&gt;damn, it's a damn waste of time but... there's this thing called addiction.&lt;br /&gt;i totally dont feel like doing any homework ever since i moved to weiming's area.&lt;br /&gt;damn fag lah. everyday oso play play play with those hooligans at my table :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now everytime i go home i totally dont feel like studying at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiok..&lt;br /&gt;ok, i must cr8 section tee liaos. DESIGNS PLS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-4216347972435358353?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/4216347972435358353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=4216347972435358353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4216347972435358353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4216347972435358353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/07/yea-baby-its-weekend-oh-whoops-its.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7078461502849145433</id><published>2009-07-08T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:48:52.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been quite sometime since i blogged. okay, maybe not very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just reach home. took 106 from my piano teacher's house back home.&lt;br /&gt;i was standing because thebus was rather full. when it was nearing my stop, a lady stood up from her seat and alighted(THANKS JOCELYN) the bus.&lt;br /&gt;the lady standing in front of the seat then tapped my shuolder and asked me politely if i wanted the seat. I smiled and shook my head.&lt;br /&gt;she then carried on to ask the man standing next to her. a little conversation started between the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lady: do you want this seat?&lt;br /&gt;man: erm no, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;lady: oh, haha, i'm getting down at the next stop.&lt;br /&gt;man: really? so am i!&lt;br /&gt;lady: ahh, same stop. (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*next stop. both of them do not get down*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the stop after the next. still, none of them get down.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*when i was getting down, both of them hasn't alighted yet!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols; may i highlight to you that i heard them say "next stop"&lt;br /&gt;haha :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheeeeesh. i'm realllly happy today :]&lt;br /&gt;don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i learnt my spelling and almost got full marks without cheating (i'm cheating now)&lt;br /&gt;and maybe because there's bio today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me, during biology spa, (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;we had to do an experiment which includes iodine testing.&lt;br /&gt;so we were given a white tile and had to put 4 drops of iodine and drop the solution on it every few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;thus, i wrote down "0, 5, 10, 20" in whiteboard marker ink next to each drop of iodine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, after we tested for the last solution, apparently jocelyn decided to put a super duper huge &lt;s&gt;drop&lt;/s&gt; blob of solution on the last drop of iodine, that the "20" was covered in solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the amazing feat: the '2' then started floating, and it sort of rose to the surface and started floating around the solution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and xinghui couldnt stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i was at the bunsen burners (yes, by now i think i'm quite a pro at lighting a bunsen burner myself provided the lighters are working)&lt;br /&gt;and i went back to the bench when i heard the whole lot of them laughing there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, naturally, i laughed together with them since i was in such a good mood today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the laughing abated after a minute or two. then all of a sudden, my wonderful imagination sprang to life and i started laughing hysterically much to the dismay of the other three girls at the bench...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xinghui: wa! 你做什么?! 还没笑完 ah!&lt;br /&gt;joy: 没有没有! 我突然想到 hor, xinghui u keep laughing and laughing, then you bang your head down on the tile, after that the '2' stuck on your forehead!!!&lt;br /&gt;jocelyn: 这样也可以??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, and i just kept laughing on with xinghui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano lesson: i have a gut feeling i may fail the exam ths month...&lt;br /&gt;well well, kind of creepy if the person listening is a stranger, especilly if it's a foreigner...&lt;br /&gt;today zoelyn came slightly early and i was freaked out just by her presence that my hands started trembling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, hahaha. rong hua's got h1n1.. not to be mean or what. but, lols, he told me it's kind of like hell&lt;br /&gt;cus there isn't a medicine for it even though it's just like common flu..&lt;br /&gt;so well, it just keeps coming back, the fever and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i was initially planning to pay him a visit (HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;and err.. sort of do my class good by spreading the virus tmr in school.&lt;br /&gt;HEH HEH. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish, so long never go for band already...&lt;br /&gt;and this social distancing thing sucks!&lt;br /&gt;can't even join tables in class... like what's the point lah, we split tables then our tables are 2cm away from your partner's  o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna learn tennis.... tmr (or friday)  going to jingen's house to play!! yayes;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, desiree didnt come to school today cus she had a fever yesterday. HAHA, i think i'll just heck care and come lah, then if take temperature and above 37.6, i'll just take another time, taing the thermometer out of my mouth before it hits 37.5. HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok fine, i'm not a respoinsible citizen, i dont deny that.&lt;br /&gt;lol; i havent washed my thermometer in years lah. hey wait! it's my bro's in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm guilty of dropping my thermometer on the floor a few times and sticking it into my mouth before anyone catches me in the act. HAHAHA :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it isn't quite a bad thing though. i think i'm quite immune to viruses, etc. thanks to my dad who's always exposed me to erm, not so clean stuff since young. HAHA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, shall go back to multi tasking- facebooking, editing proj script, doing hw, etc etc... :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ROGER FEDERER ROCKS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7078461502849145433?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7078461502849145433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7078461502849145433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7078461502849145433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7078461502849145433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/07/lalala-been-quite-sometime-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-4732113545376186317</id><published>2009-07-06T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:57:14.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mr peh added me on facebook!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha; as always, the first thing i do is check out teachers' photos.&lt;br /&gt;bwahaha, okay i'll stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his wife ain't as bad looking as she looked in his msn profile pic...&lt;br /&gt;maybe cus the picture's only like... that small...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the headlines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ROGER FEDERER WON THE WIMBLEDON CHAMPIONSHIPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy cow, dude!&lt;br /&gt;i would like to thank a few people, including jerome and junjie who made reading the numbers off the online scoreboard much more interesting -.-&lt;br /&gt;and of course, say hua who's always there to listen to me talk about all the exciting stuff (watching the darn numbers on the scoreboard) about the match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY COW, HE WON THAT MATCH WITH RODDICK!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHICH MAKES HIM NUMBER 1 AGAIN (BYE NADAL!!)&lt;br /&gt;AND IT'S HIS 15TH GRAND SLAM TITLE!!! 15TH! HE'S OVERTOOK PETE SAMPRAS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAWD, I'M LIKE SO DARN RESTLESS NOW MENTIONING IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ain't he good-looking? haish. you know he considered being a footballer when he was younger.&lt;br /&gt;what a waste. imagine looking at headlines like "FEDERER JOINS MAN. U"&lt;br /&gt;lol; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, whatever. FEDERER WON!! go federer express!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elated!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeee! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from dinner with my two bros. hehs; another free dinner :]&lt;br /&gt;they were talking about team fortress, the game (which is quite nice to watch also)&lt;br /&gt;and then i was talking about federer, and that i owe jerome two meals -.-&lt;br /&gt;"win-win situation"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, then they started laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAWD I WANT CABLE TV!!!&lt;br /&gt;THEN I CAN WATCH THE US OPEN THIS SEPTEMBER  T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man if my dad doesnt subscribe (which i have a feeling he wont, esp to sports channels)&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna go to say hua's house and sleepover just to watch tennis :]&lt;br /&gt;provided it isn't o lvl or common test period! :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-4732113545376186317?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/4732113545376186317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=4732113545376186317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4732113545376186317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4732113545376186317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/07/holy-cow-mr-peh-added-me-on-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2431969303776228785</id><published>2009-07-02T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:46:46.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, here comes the real post.&lt;br /&gt;haha, sry these few days a bit busy to post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm TODAY THERE WAS A MAJOR SEATING ARRANGEMENT SHIFTING&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRGGGGGGGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;MY DESIREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!! nooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, we spent like 5 secs holding each other's hands while saying "noooooooo" before i went to change palce with yixiang.&lt;br /&gt;haishhhh.&lt;br /&gt;why must change place..&lt;br /&gt;i was just starting to like the desiree-filled lessons since holidays just ended.&lt;br /&gt;WHY WHY WHY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish. jingen the sadest one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walao mr peh's the baddie. they only left her with the choice of jerald and xuyue.&lt;br /&gt;i mean i would most definitely choose jerald, but yea, obviously jingen chose xuyue.&lt;br /&gt;but walao eh, just nvm one wad... jerald oso wun die... no i mean jingen oso wun die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish. so tragic. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch we went to kfc to eat&lt;br /&gt;to destress with jingen.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! i ate the banditto pockett that just came out again. quite nice :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent a whole lot of time talking about yong tao, jerald, jun wei etc etc&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad lah, life withoutband is soooo boring.&lt;br /&gt;but good though. can go home EARLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaye! :]&lt;br /&gt;SAD&lt;br /&gt;I WANT DESIREEEEEEEE T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2431969303776228785?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2431969303776228785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2431969303776228785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2431969303776228785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2431969303776228785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/07/ok-here-comes-real-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2644415303275545300</id><published>2009-07-02T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:21:04.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARRRRGGGG!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MY FUN-FILLED AFTER-JUNE DAYS ARE OVER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URG. WHAT THE FISH?!&lt;br /&gt;WHY MUST CHANGE PLACE?&lt;br /&gt;SOBBB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESIREEE IS GONE!!&lt;br /&gt;AND I WAS STARTING TO RELIVE THE DAYS BEFORE THE HOLIDAY WHEN I WAS WITH HER....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2644415303275545300?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2644415303275545300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2644415303275545300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2644415303275545300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2644415303275545300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/07/arrrrgggg-my-fun-filled-after-june-days.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5582737390896769328</id><published>2009-06-27T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:56:43.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SkZBMjhwprI/AAAAAAAAATg/HLeT-8CV2ks/s1600-h/jackson.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SkZBMjhwprI/AAAAAAAAATg/HLeT-8CV2ks/s320/jackson.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352036891127490226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON has left us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP MICHAEL. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5582737390896769328?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5582737390896769328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=5582737390896769328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5582737390896769328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5582737390896769328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-has-left-us.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SkZBMjhwprI/AAAAAAAAATg/HLeT-8CV2ks/s72-c/jackson.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5302847308503252367</id><published>2009-06-19T21:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:40:32.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaye! just came back from class outing @ pasir ris park!!&lt;br /&gt;lols; was damn fun even though our bbq didn't work out (expected)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desiree they all bought chicken wings, hot dogs, fish balls and marshmallows!&lt;br /&gt;:] the chicken wings were so not edible, took damn long to cook plus our fire was super duper small..&lt;br /&gt;but the rest were quite edible larh :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rui xiang was like so cute lor, he was fanning the fire and trying to get it started the whole way!&lt;br /&gt;i think we won't even have hot dogs or fish balls to eat if he wasn't there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, it's like most of the time fires for bbqs can't be started without the help of an adult..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, but it was still damn fun cycling and chatting etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this time when we were walking back to the bus stop, then i crept up to yating, and she didnt know i was there then she shouted, "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUAAAARRRRRRR!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhahahahahahaha. I LAUGH LIKE CRAZY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jing en so sexy today&lt;br /&gt;wear tanktop + tube&lt;br /&gt;hahaha too bad yong tao not there to admire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cycling was fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;but we had to walk a super long distance to the bike kiosk cus the pit was at the extreme left of the park&lt;br /&gt;and i so long never play swing already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my hair was screwed up. looked real bad in the &lt;a href="http://www.3xtra0rdin2ry.blogspot.com/"&gt;photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm, haha. pinned up my fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatting with hassan now.. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5302847308503252367?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5302847308503252367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=5302847308503252367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5302847308503252367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5302847308503252367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/06/yaye-just-came-back-from-class-outing.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5930818626824638672</id><published>2009-06-15T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:37:44.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeee.&lt;br /&gt;another tired day in the childcare gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa i realise a lot of ppl done their homework already..&lt;br /&gt;jerald, xing hui and joyce has like almost NIL homework left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired tired tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arhhh.&lt;br /&gt;say hua!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i havent really got a day i'm free..&lt;br /&gt;haha... this week's like boooked.&lt;br /&gt;tmr, morning-cip, afternoon-proj (evening free, if u don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;wed, morning-cip perhaps. afternoon-free for homework, night-dinner with 202!&lt;br /&gt;thurs, bandd stuff.&lt;br /&gt;fri, 302 outingg.&lt;br /&gt;saturday-free for homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week's gonna be busy also i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'll just chiong restuarant city and faster go do hw :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5930818626824638672?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5930818626824638672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=5930818626824638672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5930818626824638672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5930818626824638672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/06/wheeee.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-812510918065528016</id><published>2009-06-13T20:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T21:46:58.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vs concert + nhsb 3rd investiture</title><content type='html'>well well. recently still a bit busy :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PARTIAL SECTION OUTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to causeway point yesterday to buy presents for Zoelyn and Donna&lt;br /&gt;"Siyang won't come one"&lt;br /&gt;"Ehh, no gift ideas o.0"&lt;br /&gt;"A bit quiet ah, let's play the 20 things game :]"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, so as u can see, we didn't really make a card for Siyang..&lt;br /&gt;it's just almost the same situation as trumpet's Daryl, just that we really really ended up not making for him.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to make cards for the two of them first, since the shops weren't open when we reached the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we were done with the cards, we went to get a present..&lt;br /&gt;but we ended up just getting two 2.5 reeds WHICH WERE FRIGGIINNGG EEXXXXX.&lt;br /&gt;bloody, they cost $6 each!! woah!&lt;br /&gt;VICTORIA, u better stop spoiling your reeds regularly like, say once a month or something =.=&lt;br /&gt;IF NOT I FORBID U TO CHANGE REED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pizza hut after that.&lt;br /&gt;FELIX TEO was ruining our drinks by putting cheese and chilli powder into Vic's and my drinks =.= urrh.&lt;br /&gt;waited damn long.&lt;br /&gt;I decided not to call the waitress/waiter after I got dao-ed once since Felix keeps teasing me.&lt;br /&gt;After that, i just let them zi shen zi mie. I don't mind waiting anyway... in the end no one got their bills or orders until vic or edlind decided to call the waitress. pls la, i was pissed can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;really irritated when ppl such as xxxx keeps bugging me and asking me what to do later, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;I ALREADY SAID, i'll keep u informed!&lt;br /&gt;somehow i regretted asking some ppl to go.&lt;br /&gt;anyhow settled the meetup and went to sleep for an hour before preparing for the VS concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VS CONCERT MUSICAL WORLD 23rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Ash, Apple, Yuwei, Say hua at JE mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;took the train to raffles place.&lt;br /&gt;Met aloysius there.&lt;br /&gt;what.&lt;br /&gt;got our tickets, etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, sorry Sam, i think we wasted your free ticket.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway why was there a paid ticket inside? :] Thank you for your kind intentions anyway!&lt;br /&gt;We were at the counter, asking for an envelop under "sam", then we waited damn long still dont have.. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;In the end i found out it was reserved under my name o.0&lt;br /&gt;hehh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw Mr Tan before we went inside. Said hi, didn't really talk much cus we hadn't much to talk, really.&lt;br /&gt;I went in with the other girls first, while ash and aloysius waited for donna and joan to pass the tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple saw 'her' Jeremy. HAHA. quite cute sia :]&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe cus it's a boy's school, quite a number of the guys in vscb are more shuai (seriously&lt;br /&gt;) than perhaps 90% of the guys we have in band. *thinking hard for the 10%, cnt really find one o.0*&lt;br /&gt;lol, we're just so evil.&lt;br /&gt;i think understanding a person more leads to more conflict sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather stay more distance to someone, cus gradually we find out that we'll see more and more qualities of the person, usually those that we dislike, especially ppl of the opposite sex..&lt;br /&gt;why? i can't say. but i guess it's just human nature to actually find the lousy qualities in someone, rather than the pros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, u may be thinking i'm actually refering to someone in particular, i'm not. i'm just stating facts in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe u can say it's just me with my eccentric temperament. but i can really get nasty or cold when i get particular about that irritating-ness of someone. once again, i'm trying not to be specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were actually quite smart to kope the second row seats. haha, the sound was powerful enough from there and u can actually seeee everyyyyone up close :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the played their syf piece and etc, i must say, it really isn't surprising they're a gold band.&lt;br /&gt;they don't freak out under pressure or in front of audiences and their technique is goood, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. memories from syf '09 are starting to pop out in my head..&lt;br /&gt;once again, i shall bring out the fact that i felt that we did pretty well during practice. somehow or rather we made A LOT of mistakes during the actual thing. we lack experience.&lt;br /&gt;i think it'll be good if we get a chance to actually perform on stage more often. be it in front of the school or outside. it'll do us good, since from my past experience, things DON'T screw up in the band room. we screw up most of the time on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah, for saxophones, i think they did very well.&lt;br /&gt;they didn't stick out from the band when they're playing.&lt;br /&gt;AND ZOMG HASSAN WAS A KNOCKOUT DUDE.&lt;br /&gt;his solos were just... WOAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me, i'd better work on my vibrato :]&lt;br /&gt;long year coming up ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't see sam, i think he was sitting on the third chair from the front.&lt;br /&gt;i only saw the first and second.&lt;br /&gt;but i saw him once when he moved to the second chair!!! :]&lt;br /&gt;for once piece only, sadly T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really liked the idea of the soloists standing up to play for selected pieces.&lt;br /&gt;1. it takes courage&lt;br /&gt;2. they sound better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their concert was goood. i mean, yea, darn, it's at VCH.&lt;br /&gt;but i sincerely hope that for this year's concert, we can achieve the same standard.&lt;br /&gt;both in terms of musicianship and entertainment :]&lt;br /&gt;they've got an interesting percussion ensemble piece,&lt;br /&gt;really cool emcees (the guy in black with a white vest is darn good emcee!! will talk about him later :])&lt;br /&gt;and their alumni band was great also. but a bit loud. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella Notte Musicale III shall also have:&lt;br /&gt;1. at least a section ensemble piece, or combined section piece&lt;br /&gt;2. good emcees. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;3. great pieces (duh)&lt;br /&gt;4. hopefully the ticket's not free like previous years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya, next time then think. a bit early :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the concert, when everyone cleared, i think i saw SAM! :]&lt;br /&gt;some guy was waving at me at the end of the concert..&lt;br /&gt;"woah, that guy looks like sam!"&lt;br /&gt;then i looked around and saw no one, squinted for a while and started waving hysterically back at him!!! HAHA :]&lt;br /&gt;lols;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had supper without aloysius, cus he had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;ate mac :]&lt;br /&gt;in the end i think i had motion sickness when i took the long long ride~ home on 106!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, speaking about the emcees,&lt;br /&gt;the emcee i was talking about, he said this joke, that i got almost immediately after he said it (i'm usually quite lag at jokes, so..)&lt;br /&gt;There were three hollywood actors, Vin Diesel, Jack something (i don't remember) and Arnold Schwarzenegger.&lt;br /&gt;When asked which musician they wanted to be, Vin Diesel said, I'll be Mozart.&lt;br /&gt;Jack said, I'll be Beethoven.&lt;br /&gt;Arnold Schwarzenegger said, I'll be Bach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET IT? hahahaha. just by the way, Arnold Schwarzenegger acted in The Terminator, and there's this super duper famous quote from his, "I'll be back."&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee! VSCB CONCERT WAS A KNOCKOUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i just love the vs boys! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NHSB 3RD ANNUAL INVESTITURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bit long ah, this post. i also know =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7 even though i reached home at i-don't-remember-what time (super late)&lt;br /&gt;after eating supper. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got ready, didn't bother ironing my shirt and skirt cus it was quite neat and looked like it was pressed already :]&lt;br /&gt;took a bus, blah blah blah with say hua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached there.. blah blah blah again..&lt;br /&gt;then the thing started.&lt;br /&gt;Donna and Benedict step down ler T.T&lt;br /&gt;lol, Vera didn't go, so I couldnt claim my present. haha!&lt;br /&gt;Only Zoelyn gave me the chocolate (which darn, had quite a bit of liquer inside.)&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helped Ash wrap his pathetic sweets for YiQuan. =.=&lt;br /&gt;in my construction paper. he's like darn lucky i brought my sticky tape and stuff lah, if not i see how he tear the tape off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave Zoelyn and Donna their presents. Before we even knew it, SiYang was gone already o.0&lt;br /&gt;not that bad lah, actually :]&lt;br /&gt;i think we all felt quite bad, cus Siyang did buy chocolates for us.. heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camwhore in the band room for damn long..&lt;br /&gt;then by the time we went down for the buffet lunch it was like long gone already.. in the stomach of the band members :]&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went down, and yijun, junjie and sharon were like half-mugging already T.T&lt;br /&gt;haish.. that's what jc does to u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now i shall comment on the posts.&lt;br /&gt;Benedict gave quite an inspiring speech, which would be perfect if his voice wasn't that monotonous..&lt;br /&gt;Donna's was short and sweet, but rather motivational.&lt;br /&gt;Ash's was reallly short. But i think the way he delivered his speech was very good. It sort of just threw the points he wanted to convey without being diley-dalley.&lt;br /&gt;Aloysius's was.. erm, sorry to be mean, but one word describes it all, failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.. he kept stuttering, then he was practically repeating what ash had said. sian.&lt;br /&gt;heng sia. jerome and i don't have to give speech. haha :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. joe jee got discipline master. wow. i mean, he's always the only one eating in the band room. not sweets. chicken drumlet somemore o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr tan gave a little speech also. which wasn't very little o.0&lt;br /&gt;quite long. haha..&lt;br /&gt;he talked about victoria tan. he said she improved a lot, then i think quite a lot of us were like, where got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. life's like that. i shall mug tmr. havent really touched homework.&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like doing cip next wednesday, or should i?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-812510918065528016?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/812510918065528016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=812510918065528016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/812510918065528016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/812510918065528016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/06/vs-concert-nhsb-3rd-investiture.html' title='vs concert + nhsb 3rd investiture'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-4539720291226240051</id><published>2009-06-06T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T15:24:42.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in love with toy story 1&amp;2! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;chanced upon this youtube video about tim allen (buzz lightyear) talking about tom hanks (woody) when tom hanks won the afi life achievemnt award in 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i saw a few other vids about george lucas, who won the same award a few years later.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUNNY, u shd see the vids about what other artists talked about them during the afi life achievement award ceremony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR STAR WARS FANS!! (Carrie Fisher, who played Princess Leia in the orginal Star Wars Trilogy roasts George Lucas!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZ97s396kb0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lZ97s396kb0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out too, Tim Allen on Tom Hanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dQOEFxKwelk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dQOEFxKwelk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-4539720291226240051?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/4539720291226240051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=4539720291226240051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4539720291226240051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/4539720291226240051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-love-with-toy-story-1-3-chanced-upon.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5477411244920961178</id><published>2009-06-05T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T00:18:25.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOM HANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truely admire this man. I've never seen a Hollywood actor who's actually able to keep a marriage for 20+ years and still love the same woman so deeply after having kids and stuff. Dude, they're Hollywood actors for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, i know. You'll probably be saying I have a preferance for older man (check my top five fav actors/actresses on facebook), but there's just something about this man that i truely adore and admire. Gawd... I'm like so frigging jealous of this guy. And btw he's a distant relative of Abraham Lincoln. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urhh. Been watching youtube videos on him from 9.30pm until now. I need sleeep. CIP tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5477411244920961178?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5477411244920961178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=5477411244920961178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5477411244920961178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5477411244920961178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/06/tom-hanks-i-truely-admire-this-man.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5158052259364454088</id><published>2009-06-03T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:36:36.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so utterly disappointed in shop n save/ben and jerry's/ my house fridge.&lt;br /&gt;sobbb. my first time buy ben and jerry's ice cream and they melted like water in 10min after i bought them from shop and save..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's been 1 hour since i left it in my home fridge but it cant seem to refreeze..&lt;br /&gt;urrhh.&lt;br /&gt;band tmr :]&lt;br /&gt;followed by CIP on friday......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to west mall just now.&lt;br /&gt;dad bought me a cd, i'm guessing it's cus he used my name to buy this microsoft office cd (students got offer) then i asked him whether is the cd for my com, he said no. followed by an awkward silence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. aiya, my com already got microsoft office...&lt;br /&gt;but darn. yesterday tried to dl a software to type chinese for the chiense blog, but i couldnt cus it says 'office xp' required. wtf, i've heard of microsoft xp, not OFICE XP!&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i'll just get a copy of wadever thing hsiao lao shi's gonna give us from someone else. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall listen to my cd. it's a selection of songs from disney movies.&lt;br /&gt;i had a cd almost the same, just from those older movies (and i till rmb it costs $8.90), but i lost it quite some time ago..&lt;br /&gt;this one costs a frigging $17.95.&lt;br /&gt;and there're lesser tracks..&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i dont take economics, but what's the word.. starts with re-something if i havent rmbed wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band tmr. see who's free to go movies with me :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5158052259364454088?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5158052259364454088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=5158052259364454088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5158052259364454088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5158052259364454088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-so-utterly-disappointed-in-shop-n.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7531661700828710631</id><published>2009-06-01T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:20:48.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>posting again :]&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i think my phone bill's so gonna explode for this month.&lt;br /&gt;it's like i keep calling ppl up, telling them to go where go where...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah if dont have home phone i think sure dieeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with hui qi at 11 this morning.&lt;br /&gt;what? fine... supposed to meet up with hui qi at 11 this morning.&lt;br /&gt;ended up waking up late at 11.30..&lt;br /&gt;heh heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second time liddat liao.&lt;br /&gt;tt time oso made say hua wait very long -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, we were supposed to do ss, but ended up like slacking quite abit.&lt;br /&gt;wonder how sin nee's doing there at the childcare :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la-la-la!&lt;br /&gt;watched this edison chen movie yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it's a pretty dumb movie, but i think edison chen is like so frigging SHUAI!!!&lt;br /&gt;haish.. why those shuai ppl all end up not so good one. sad T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish. havent start hw yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall go post on the saxes blog before it dies out..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7531661700828710631?l=saxoenthusiast.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-5832542284473553730.post-2941189110379069287</id><published>2009-05-29T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:01:57.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from ptc&lt;br /&gt;mrs lew talked to my mother&lt;br /&gt;okay okay lorh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class position: 5/11 (special only)&lt;br /&gt;level position: 13/133&lt;br /&gt;L1R4: 7&lt;br /&gt;L1R5: 9.. sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hwa chong's still a long way to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs lew was like troubleshooting with me, asking about what i think went wrong for subjects that i didnt get A1..&lt;br /&gt;well, i suppose my english really needs help..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished reading deception point by dan brown finally.&lt;br /&gt;not a very good book, very dragging and the plot is rather dry.&lt;br /&gt;for the front part of the book i was like practically dreading reading the book itself.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i dont really recommend it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, angels and demons is better. bwahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i read angels and demons in 12 hours~ i read angels and demons in 12 hours~&lt;br /&gt;lol. i dont think i ever completed a book that 'fast'. except for harry potter and the philosopher's stone, which was much thinner.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not those type of story book reader...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES, apparently dan brown likes to end his books in sex.. lol. angels and demons and deception point..&lt;br /&gt;as for digital fortress and the da vinci code, i dont remember. but i strongly recommend you guys to pick up digital fortress. as nice as angels and demons!! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to start reading the rescue by nicholas sparks soon&lt;br /&gt;hmm maybe after that i'll try a stephen king novel.&lt;br /&gt;just hope it's not too chim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started a saxophone blog.&lt;br /&gt;still quite dead.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose the news hasnt got to other saxophonists in nhsb :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fingers crossed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://saxforlife.blogspot.com"&gt;check it out&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2941189110379069287?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2941189110379069287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2941189110379069287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2941189110379069287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2941189110379069287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-came-back-from-ptc-mrs-lew-talked.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-9186999263488209459</id><published>2009-05-28T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:31:22.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SHIOK!! HOLIDAYS FINALLAYEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;shitty english. urg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, here i am now, updating :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had band today.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why, i know i'm a bit high during band just now but somehow i feel kind of miserable reaching home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe cus i was eating dinner with say hua then i ta bao-ed hashbrowns and walked home, stuffing myself with hashbrowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dunno why i suddenly felt kind of a failure in life, stuffing myself with not very nice and healthy food as i cross the miserable traffic-conjested typical singaporean streets in the dark (7.20pm) with weird looks from passers-by. like what the hell is a girl in uniform doing out alone at this hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish. life's just.. so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always look on the bright side of life&lt;/span&gt; *sing to the tune of 'always look on the bright side of life' =.=*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band!!! wheee!!&lt;br /&gt;jj and sharon came back to check us out today again! :]&lt;br /&gt;so shiok!!&lt;br /&gt;did some of the exercises he taught me again.&lt;br /&gt;well.. he asked me to teach the sec one, pointing out that being a SL takes bravery. LOL. err.. whoever said i'll become the sl? =]&lt;br /&gt;so, i was forced (sort of) to teach cheng xin those techniques.. haha :]&lt;br /&gt;didnt really sort of manage to do anything, but.. she's just a sec one, which was rather good already :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started singing always look on the bright side of life randomly with sin nee in class today and yesterday.. :]&lt;br /&gt;PTC tmr... sheesh. getting back report book sia. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want go hcjc... but like a bit no hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, today i kena one interview. well, it's supposed to be.. err hmm, confidential, so i shall not talk about it here. hahas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want section outing!! me propose SENTOSA!!!&lt;br /&gt;volleybally babaye!!&lt;br /&gt;addicted :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;section tee!! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;section jacket! :] ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must force felix to wear. buahahahaha. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must work on my english this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday... dunno why. a bit sot.&lt;br /&gt;didnt eat recess. ate a bit of western after school.&lt;br /&gt;then went for piano and then wait for sin nee cus i left my file in sch.&lt;br /&gt;i went to eat double cheeseburger.&lt;br /&gt;aft tt i went to dad's office when i collected my file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno is it cus i was damn pissed by the public phone at west mall (didnt bring phone)&lt;br /&gt;or wad. i was super tired.&lt;br /&gt;so i just went to sleeeep. slept until 9.30. ate cold dinner. then tried to sleep at 11pm but couldnt fall asleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stressss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my post today is like totally emo. maybe cus i'm.. tired.&lt;br /&gt;urg. back to facebook. ciao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-9186999263488209459?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/9186999263488209459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=9186999263488209459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9186999263488209459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9186999263488209459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/shiok-holidays-finallayeee-shitty.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-9164985550522571598</id><published>2009-05-22T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:22:26.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES&lt;br /&gt;weekend finallaye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i still dunno wad is brouhaha.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;wait let me check.&lt;br /&gt;excited public interest, discussion&lt;br /&gt;heard that, tie feng?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's another fun day as usual :]&lt;br /&gt;had math and hcl before recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs chang was explaining some coordinate geometry formula..&lt;br /&gt;which was confusing maybe cus i wasn't listening..&lt;br /&gt;lost in my sea of thoughts. (sounds weird anw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiao lao shi made us do some oral conversation grp discussion.&lt;br /&gt;damn sian -.-&lt;br /&gt;but quite fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;i was like busy writing an essay to say for the conver..&lt;br /&gt;and tie feng kept saying, "你夠了吗?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that xiao lao shi asked us to pk&lt;br /&gt;and choose our own group name&lt;br /&gt;ours was tie yue (inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;still got yong en, jing tao.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday after band xiao lao shi came and spoke to me about oral&lt;br /&gt;which was like damn random..&lt;br /&gt;he just came.. i mean it wasn't bad lah..&lt;br /&gt;he's really friendly :] if he's got a feeling he's taught you before he'll talk to you? o.0&lt;br /&gt;anw he's really really bad at names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 periods of english after recess.&lt;br /&gt;ms chng made me sort of like motivated from her little speech and problem analysis thingy.&lt;br /&gt;dunno lah.. i don't seem very eager to take our my assessment book which has a super thick layer of dust on top and chiong a few assignments sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was geog. sad. mrs lew didnt come T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, BIO!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHEEE! what a perfect way to end school :]&lt;br /&gt;mdm yong was telling us about the blood types, how negative and positive types affect us.&lt;br /&gt;she said when a -ve and +ve marry and have a child, if the child's blood is not the same as the mother, the mother will produce antibodies that will kill the child. so if you're in love with someone with a diff blood type, you are encouraged to go for counselling :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah. she's like super knowledgeble. I LOVE HER!!&lt;br /&gt;she also told us about some bile stuff.&lt;br /&gt;if you dont have a gall bladder and some of the bile gets into your blood stream, you turn yellow :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during recess our class was like singing you raise me up out loud again -.-&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me, junjie and sharon came back to visit band yesterday!!&lt;br /&gt;yaye!!!! junjie brought a selmer from his school&lt;br /&gt;I PLAYED IT AND IT WAS LIKE SO DARN EASY TO PLAY!!&lt;br /&gt;and the tone's frigging nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played the sax solo for you raise me up damn lot of times.&lt;br /&gt;i think my embouchure's kind of wrong.&lt;br /&gt;now my lower lips are like hurting like mad..&lt;br /&gt;as if there's a whole row of invisible ulcers there T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band's getting new instru!!&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee! i'm so gonna use a new one. stuck at the silver for years..&lt;br /&gt;yea, got a lot of feelings, but can't wait for change! go obama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched angels and demons again today :]&lt;br /&gt;i rushed from CIP meeting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh..&lt;br /&gt;i want selmer T.T&lt;br /&gt;i think suddenly my dad like don't want to buy for me.&lt;br /&gt;i said, a few thousand lor. then he was like HUH?!?!&lt;br /&gt;walao.. i sec 1 he still say can lorh. hmmph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-9164985550522571598?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/9164985550522571598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=9164985550522571598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9164985550522571598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9164985550522571598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/yes-weekend-finallaye-ok-i-still-dunno.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-3753230934028580701</id><published>2009-05-20T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:29:40.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAISH.&lt;br /&gt;depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back chinese&lt;br /&gt;total was like... 63% i think.&lt;br /&gt;haish. hate language. it's always pulling my marks down.&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine. i love language =]&lt;br /&gt;lol. huiqi says if i say i hate the thing then the thing sure get damn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cam&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent got back english.&lt;br /&gt;lo, dad wasnt very pleased that i got so horrible marks for language even though i got like.. 5As...&lt;br /&gt;saded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had piano today&lt;br /&gt;quite fun =]&lt;br /&gt;haha... my teacher's making me real motivated!&lt;br /&gt;getting back theory results next week or something. urrh. hope i get distinction =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went jogging with say hua today!&lt;br /&gt;i feel so accomplished. even this is like the first time going jogging with her in months, i think this time's much better than usual.&lt;br /&gt;cus usually she'll jog beside me as i walk... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still havent do the ss question i was supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;haish. i thought i studied okay, but mrs sabah pointed out that the fact that you fail SEQ shows that u didnt study. T.T&lt;br /&gt;am i'm like one of the 2 or 3 girls who failed SEQ.&lt;br /&gt;uurrrrrh. sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs sabah's leaving us soon :[&lt;br /&gt;too many classes to handle, as usual...&lt;br /&gt;this teacher called mrs thai's gonna replace her.. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;hope she's as good as mrs sabah! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from dinner.&lt;br /&gt;LOL i think i totally gained all the calories i lost during the jog. =.=&lt;br /&gt;cus i ate like one bigg serving of lamb chop and 'coped' my mum's fried rice...&lt;br /&gt;hungry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band tmr again =]/=[?&lt;br /&gt;can see donna. i seriously seriously need pass her her bday present.&lt;br /&gt;it's like SUPER DUPER UBER belated.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=] cus can see my frens.&lt;br /&gt;=[ cus SECTIONALS is damn sian.&lt;br /&gt;the new piece is like no melody for us one. T.T&lt;br /&gt;disney at the oscars...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall log on to facebook for juuuussst a while. say, errr.. 10min. heh heh&lt;br /&gt;hope i dont exceed.&lt;br /&gt;havent bathe and do ss homework..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED LANGUAGE &amp;amp; SS &amp;amp; BIO TUITION.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-3753230934028580701?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/3753230934028580701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=3753230934028580701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3753230934028580701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3753230934028580701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/haish.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-8085676209321468821</id><published>2009-05-19T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T21:06:25.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sian. language results dont help at all.&lt;br /&gt;if i got A for either eng or chinese i'll have like 7 or 8 for L1R5..&lt;br /&gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;but obviously that's mission impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog A1&lt;br /&gt;44/50   88%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a math A1&lt;br /&gt;64/80   80%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eng paper 2  C5&lt;br /&gt;29/50   58%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese&lt;br /&gt;compo - 41/70 :(&lt;br /&gt;situational - 12/20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's oral&lt;br /&gt;34/40&lt;br /&gt;LOL NO LINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;still need do ss..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-8085676209321468821?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/8085676209321468821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=8085676209321468821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8085676209321468821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8085676209321468821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/sian_19.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-1049062648872195409</id><published>2009-05-18T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:43:32.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a failure in life.&lt;br /&gt;got results today,&lt;br /&gt;got like super tense for nothing,&lt;br /&gt;keep forgeting stuff (not because i'm in holiday mood),&lt;br /&gt;got shoved off by someone,&lt;br /&gt;started thinking a lot about myself..&lt;br /&gt;mostly negatively...&lt;br /&gt;ok, wadever.&lt;br /&gt;SAYHUA, i admit i'm pmsing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e math A1&lt;br /&gt;67/80&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ss C5 (okay actually i think PASS should be more important here)&lt;br /&gt;29/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio B3&lt;br /&gt;68/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem A1&lt;br /&gt;77/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics A1&lt;br /&gt;79/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR GOT CHINESE ORAL.&lt;br /&gt;CRAZY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-1049062648872195409?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/1049062648872195409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=1049062648872195409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1049062648872195409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1049062648872195409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/sian.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-6905528374944337408</id><published>2009-05-15T21:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:10:34.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, didnt have time to blog about much cus i wanted to chiong finish the last episode of my forensic heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday&lt;br /&gt;went to shop at bugis with jocelyn lao po.&lt;br /&gt;WTFFFFFFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANGELS AND DEMONS IS BLOOOODY NICE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want watch again&lt;br /&gt;i want watch again&lt;br /&gt;i want watch again&lt;br /&gt;i want watch again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;EWAN MCGREGOR IS EFFING HOT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;TOM HANKS DID WELL TOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;AND OF COURSE, DAN BROWN!!!!!!!! FOR COMING OUT WITH SUCH AN AMAZING STORY!!! T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrrgg...&lt;br /&gt;it's torture not being able to stare into the screen with robert langdon..&lt;br /&gt;i'm like thinking of the ending every second and minute and hour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid larh.&lt;br /&gt;why they changed the ending of the story..&lt;br /&gt;in the book, robert langdon and the camerlango went up the chopper together.&lt;br /&gt;but in the movie only the camerlango went up the chopper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly speaking, (jocelyn i know it's like the 6th time i'm saying this today)&lt;br /&gt;i went to watch the movie cus i wanted to see the ending... T.T&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to see tom hanks actually jumping down the chopper.&lt;br /&gt;however.. looking at the suave ewan mcgregor jumping down with parachute was good also..&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know he's the villain but he's still hot and i dont loathe him for that performance.&lt;br /&gt;somehow it's making me fall in love in him even more.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!! but i was already in love with him since star wars III!!&lt;br /&gt;the ending fight between him and anakin skywalker was spectacular also!! and he won. woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;GO OBI-WAN KENOBI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some details during the movie...&lt;br /&gt;somehow i kept hearing cantonese everywhere since i started watching forensic heroes&lt;br /&gt;then during the movie i told jocelyn, "they speaking cantonese"&lt;br /&gt;and she gave me that look of disgust..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then all of a sudden there was this reporter reporting in cantonese (real one) for like.. 3 seconds?&lt;br /&gt;and both of us were like laughing in the cinema when everyone else were like very solemn during that part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urg. i had a lot of stuff to say one.. suddenly forget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;THEY SHOULDNT HAVE CHANGED THE ENDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;SENTOSA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;heh heh this time i smart, got put sunblock. lol&lt;br /&gt;i didnt put on my face but it's still the same skin tone. thank goodness :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yea, i told quite a few ppl the story about angels and demons. HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;cus most of them had like totally no idea wad was it about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to palawan beach&lt;br /&gt;and played volleyball&lt;br /&gt;which was rather fun.&lt;br /&gt;then we played captain's ball WHICH WAS DAMN TIRING&lt;br /&gt;dunno why sia.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cus we had to run around quite a lot..&lt;br /&gt;hmm. volleyball is damn smart.. beach volley doesnt require you to run around that much like captain's ball.&lt;br /&gt;played with chun mei in the end cus they still wanted to play captain's ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wore the shirt(s) i bought with jocelyn yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;haha. quite nice.. but ex T.T&lt;br /&gt;ok actually not really lah. but one of the shirt quite thin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jocelyn got down into the water in her white shirt&lt;br /&gt;AND LOL IT WAS LIKE TRANSPARENT ALL THE WAY&lt;br /&gt;so i think yating and jocelyn camped inside the water until we went to buy drinks&lt;br /&gt;then tou tou mo mo go change&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. vivid imagination, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiok. went back to vivo, had dinner with lynette, xin hui, joyce, tian lan, jun wei and wei ming&lt;br /&gt;oh ya speaking of which jun wei and wei ming stripped when they were in the sea.&lt;br /&gt;LOL then all the girls, e.g. desiree was like, walao, wear your shirt leh when i think all the girls were looking at them sometimes.. including her..&lt;br /&gt;jingen (the great) went to siloso beach with her 20808 cliques. haha :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, back to the topic, we had dinner at food republic&lt;br /&gt;lynette and i couldnt finish our bowl of noodles which was super biggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to watch angels and demons but apparently the tickets were like almost sold out so we most likely couldnt sit together. besides, my mum told me to go home as soon as possible..&lt;br /&gt;SADDDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to starbucks with lynette. haish, rich girl. bought this dunno wad dark mocha which tasted like chocolate ice blended pao pao cha just that it was nicer. haha. BUT, $7.50..&lt;br /&gt;ok, i only drunk starbucks like.. once in my whole life.. yar lah. suaku right?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took 963 home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;then just when i felt very comfortable, i reached for my scalp to find my scalp full of sand..&lt;br /&gt;urrg. so i spent like most of the remaining journey trying to brush the sand off.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i admit it's unglam and obscene.&lt;br /&gt;but it seriously was quite irritating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurried home and took a nice long shower straight away :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished watching forensic heroes loh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeee. i shall entertain myself with facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I STILL DONT LIKE THE CHANGED ENDING IN THE MOVIE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;TOM HANKS GO UP THEN NICER!! T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmph. i shall buy the book asap and just bluff myself that in the movie tom hanks jumped too...&lt;br /&gt;i'll imagine him jumping together with camerlango patrick :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tom hanks rocks :]&lt;br /&gt;ewan mrgregor rocks :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6905528374944337408?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/6905528374944337408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=6905528374944337408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6905528374944337408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6905528374944337408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/ok-didnt-have-time-to-blog-about-much.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-1044605082379219438</id><published>2009-05-15T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T21:30:33.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARHHHHHH I WANT WATCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANGELS AND DEMONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;again!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-1044605082379219438?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/1044605082379219438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=1044605082379219438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1044605082379219438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1044605082379219438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/arhhhhhh-i-want-watch-angels-and-demons.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-6667873101979706708</id><published>2009-05-12T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T21:37:42.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;bwahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;woohoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i bought a hong kong series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;and i'm like so frigging proud of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;hmm. fa zheng xian feng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;ok, so apparently my big bro dislikes hong kong series, "esp those police, doctor, lawyer sort of stuff"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i'm taking it that he purposely missed out forensics cus i bought the series,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;not because he thought the series is mostly about police, judging on the cover...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;do i look like i care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;well, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;so, MYE is finally over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;thurs, outing with my dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fri, CLASS OUTING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;sentosa. again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;lols. after going there for class outings for 2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;but i think this year sentosa's gonna be a lot more fun :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i predict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;considering the fact that i have a lot more whacky (crazy), interesting (gone-case) and fun-to-chat-with (horny) pals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;wheee :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;saturday, maybe i can convince my dad to take me to bukit timah hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;it's time i get some exercise.. ok, fine, my dad should be going out too. he's like.. paper-work 24 hours non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;sunday, dad said he wants to go fishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i dont mind :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fishing at changi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;lols. my dad's been talking about the nasi lemak there since like... 3 years ago?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;but of cus he's just joking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;my childhood ahh.. go changi beach lorh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;last time i went to changi beach rather often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;love swimming in the sea there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;and no, i don't really mind it being kind of dirty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;last time go there will always take a spade and dig for seashells (LIVE ONES)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;then go home boil and eat while watching tv :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i don't know, was it pollution or what..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;but the number of shells we dug gradually got smaller, smaller and smaller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;until the last time i went there i dont remember digging any live shells up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;sheesh. what's the world becoming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;ok, this is really a sadistic post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[deleted some stuff cus i think i shuldnt be critisizing ppl. i'll just.. try to get along..&lt;br /&gt;wrote those stuff in a bloody fit of anger.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6667873101979706708?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/6667873101979706708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TYPE 65 WORDS A MINUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/"&gt;http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-8723696305940098134?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/8723696305940098134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=8723696305940098134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8723696305940098134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8723696305940098134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/bored.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-1484650756335328582</id><published>2009-05-10T13:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:30:48.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sheesh. busy doing notes for bio.&lt;br /&gt;a bit too late right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent started with a math..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was making the notes when i chanced upon some colourful words on my bio textbook.&lt;br /&gt;written by me. lol&lt;br /&gt;it's illegible.. it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diff *description between xy &amp;amp; phlo&lt;br /&gt;*x substances cameo (i assume is carried)&lt;br /&gt;*direction~~y&lt;br /&gt;transport.&lt;br /&gt;*mechanisw&lt;br /&gt;transport. (passive/adtiveo... diffusionnve)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL? what the hell was i writing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously it was written when i was falling asleep...&lt;br /&gt;zZ&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-1484650756335328582?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/1484650756335328582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=1484650756335328582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1484650756335328582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1484650756335328582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/sheesh.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7126383238574428860</id><published>2009-05-07T16:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T16:43:34.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YESH!!&lt;br /&gt;4 day break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;social studies was TOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;weisiang told me is until page 105..&lt;br /&gt;end up the back still got stuff about wad social impact or something about the tamil tigers...&lt;br /&gt;URG. SS SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, let's start from monday..&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;math and geog.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. had to write super lot of stuff for geog.&lt;br /&gt;not enough time to write even though got a lot of things crammed at the back of my head.&lt;br /&gt;math was... alright i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY.&lt;br /&gt;chem.&lt;br /&gt;PIANG. quite hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I FELL FOR A TRICK QUESTION...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one whereby the Rf value starts at 40, not 0..&lt;br /&gt;URRG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY.&lt;br /&gt;physics and english.&lt;br /&gt;i think english was screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THERE WERE A FEW TRICK QUESTIONS IN PHYSICS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND IT WAS LIKE SO TOTALLY FUNNNYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there was this question where they showed the diameter or the circle on a vernier caliper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but they wanted the RADIUS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u know, when i was doing i was like laughing in my head, wondering whether xing hui will kena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in the end she really kena. hahahahaha. i'm so bad.&lt;/span&gt; :]&lt;br /&gt;well well,&lt;br /&gt;.. physics was kinda easy.&lt;br /&gt;the past year physics mid year was madnessss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;chinese and ss.&lt;br /&gt;I SCREWED BOTH PAPERS. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then walked to central with xing hui, eurona, suay, chun mei, joyce, des, yating.&lt;br /&gt;and walked back to school cus i had a dental appointment.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was telling jocelyn i today a bit high yesterday or something.&lt;br /&gt;then she was like, u everyday oso high one mah.&lt;br /&gt;true. 302 rocks :]&lt;br /&gt;it makes ppl high! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. shall slack today,&lt;br /&gt;tmr then study :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7126383238574428860?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7126383238574428860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7126383238574428860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7126383238574428860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7126383238574428860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesh-4-day-break.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-1504688670217765153</id><published>2009-05-01T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:49:16.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARRG!!&lt;br /&gt;MID YEAR EXAM!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;robert sheldon's compositions are all super nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;wheee. love bellefonte overture especially!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya and des,&lt;br /&gt;didnt mean to sms u and make u feel guilty =.=&lt;br /&gt;sorry lahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats jocelyn my dear lao po!&lt;br /&gt;who should be playing with her new ice cream phone.&lt;br /&gt;and having a walk along changi walk or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;hope her phone doesnt melt in the sun :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-1504688670217765153?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/1504688670217765153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=1504688670217765153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1504688670217765153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1504688670217765153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/05/arrg-mid-year-exam-t.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-8079627421173798259</id><published>2009-04-25T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:31:29.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheee. friends is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;whacky :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mid years coming..&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still unwilling to complete my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched the da vinci code yesterday and bedtime stories this morning.&lt;br /&gt;basically i more or less wasted my weekend so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine, maybe our longford legend wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;at least, i love the third movement.&lt;br /&gt;been hearing it over and over and over again :]&lt;br /&gt;esp the solo parts at 149.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i've fallen in love with :]&lt;br /&gt;but more mah fan than my usual =]&lt;br /&gt;lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate subway after sch with jocelyn and yating yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;chun yi, daphne and jia ying came by..&lt;br /&gt;there was this little tension between them..&lt;br /&gt;trying to decide who should go where etc.&lt;br /&gt;then yating got angry.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really wonder is it very difficult to shut up when u are doing something?&lt;br /&gt;my mother can't seem to restrain herself from reciting stuff from a book/newspaper/magazine/internet article she is reading&lt;br /&gt;and she has to announce whatever she sees/does/likes/dislikes/feels at every moment where someone is present (or maybe when she's alone)&lt;br /&gt;not to mention her voice is rather high pitched and she talks SUPER loudly when she gets excited/happy/sad/angry.&lt;br /&gt;irritating.&lt;br /&gt;of course i'm not saying that i dislike her. she's just noisy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urrrg. I HATE HOMEWORK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-8079627421173798259?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/8079627421173798259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=8079627421173798259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8079627421173798259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8079627421173798259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/wheee.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2075139450315060837</id><published>2009-04-22T18:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:20:29.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.&lt;br /&gt;back from piano.&lt;br /&gt;got a nice scolding from my teacher cus i didnt prac at all the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like doing hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;箫老师: zilin, 我知道你的爸爸是谁了. 我昨天去你的 facebook 看你的照片.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. and he went on about what ask mediacorp send ppl down to shoot a film.&lt;br /&gt;箫老师: 你知道不是有小娘惹吗, 叫你的爸爸过来拍小南华.&lt;br /&gt;LOL lorh. after tt we just kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas..&lt;br /&gt;ok, so it was true, CO, choir and guzheng did get gold..&lt;br /&gt;haish. what to do?&lt;br /&gt;we too noob liao.&lt;br /&gt;nvm. i must train the juniors!! two years later they MUST get gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mdm yong's lesson.&lt;br /&gt;dunno, but she was saying something about taking the bio test on friday&lt;br /&gt;(thank goodness it was postponed to friday.&lt;br /&gt;if today bio test i faint liao.)&lt;br /&gt;we had to stay back to take the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Yong: you know ah, the friday test you all must take after school hor. if you don't take then what u get?&lt;br /&gt;All the boys in unison: CHI-DAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Yong: yes. very good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she kept commenting on xing hui's scorpian.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Yong: confirm is your friend tie one lah! so neat! very cute leh! i last time also got tie two pleats one ah. i that time SSSOOO CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;*hysterical laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. my pro scorpian tying skills. but what the eff. i tie for myself so messy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xing hui and eurona were having a cantonese dialogue for everyone to see during recess. i understood most of it but i cant speak cantonese lah, of course.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for dinner now.&lt;br /&gt;spammer alert. wonder if it's haixin.. heard that he's quite a spammer last time from someone. shall not mention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2075139450315060837?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2075139450315060837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>havent posted in quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;was navigating nhsb's blog and saw a link to our syf recording at imeem by yiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clicked on it, listened, got a bit fed up, closed the tab right after the start of second mvt.&lt;br /&gt;got back to listen to the third movement found it rather enjoyable..&lt;br /&gt;esp the back part?&lt;br /&gt;but i think we were rushing a lot of stuff..&lt;br /&gt;everything play super fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wapiang. i wonder why we didnt get COP.&lt;br /&gt;urrgg. basically it was bad.&lt;br /&gt;we obviously didnt play up to our usual practise standard.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to victoria school's choice piece now..&lt;br /&gt;they got gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw a post on the nhsb tagboard about CO, choir and guzheng getting gold.&lt;br /&gt;serious?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. idk, but i know if they all got gold i know band's gonna have a tough year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough about band stuff. makes me unhappy..&lt;br /&gt;i think mr peh finally cleared up his doubts. finally he knows who's who.&lt;br /&gt;wadever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's quite a hilarious day..&lt;br /&gt;zilin's two minute speech was about his house..&lt;br /&gt;which was "neither big"&lt;br /&gt;class: yea right...&lt;br /&gt;"or small"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys were talking about his father&lt;br /&gt;then my chinese teacher asked who's his father.&lt;br /&gt;zilin told him, and xiao lao shi was like..&lt;br /&gt;orh.. i know who your father is...&lt;br /&gt;but he doesnt know who i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the whole class was laughing lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired. ss test tmr.&lt;br /&gt;and it's 10.40 soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-1550354286300035309</id><published>2009-04-17T19:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T19:46:29.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NAN HUA SPORTS DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, not a very nice term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, it's sports day today!!&lt;br /&gt;frankly, it's the best sports day i've ever had,&lt;br /&gt;first sports day where i've taken so many photos,&lt;br /&gt;first sports day where i've eaten lunch with half the class,&lt;br /&gt;first sports day i screamed so much,&lt;br /&gt;first sports day i handled a camera (real camera)&lt;br /&gt;first sports day where i feel so frigging smelly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, sadly, i dont have my own camera.&lt;br /&gt;unless you're refering to my phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SehkY2vcDkI/AAAAAAAAAFk/A8vVK42Q30c/s1600-h/P1120214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SehkY2vcDkI/AAAAAAAAAFk/A8vVK42Q30c/s400/P1120214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325616937539735106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SehkYqid7AI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YebxrK5Z6eM/s1600-h/P1120213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SehkYqid7AI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YebxrK5Z6eM/s400/P1120213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325616934264105986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SehkYtDM2FI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bty9wpvjAqA/s1600-h/P1120212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SehkYtDM2FI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bty9wpvjAqA/s400/P1120212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325616934938269778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sorry, if you realised my shorts are kind of missing, u have to understand that it's a precaution against people like desiree who simply love to 'touch' people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lBYe_6iR7Ps/SehkY2vcDkI/AAAAAAAAAFk/A8vVK42Q30c/s72-c/P1120214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7701305163684082035</id><published>2009-04-14T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:00:57.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tired.&lt;br /&gt;but happy =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. just came back from mac with sayhua.&lt;br /&gt;haish. still got a lot of hw. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.. damn sian..&lt;br /&gt;elearning day sucks.&lt;br /&gt;it's like suddenly i have so much homework to chiong cus of elearning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well, my translation's doomed. lols. 30% for elearning and i didnt do it.&lt;br /&gt;aiya. heck care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think today's most enjoyabe lessos shd be geog.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i saw mdm junaidah at mac just now. lols.&lt;br /&gt;and of course she didnt recognise me. only said hi when i called her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiok.. borrowed my x-men from JE yesterday =]&lt;br /&gt;shall read it later. homework wise.. aiya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prisoner of azkaban rocks!!&lt;br /&gt;i just love sirius black....&lt;br /&gt;only book when it isnt so tragic.. or at least voldemort didnt appear a lot.&lt;br /&gt;first book i cried after reading in my life.. was goblet of fire, when cedric died.&lt;br /&gt;and obviously the second book is order of the phoenix lah. when sirius died.&lt;br /&gt;but the most hiong one is half-blood prince, when dumbledore died. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. i think so far i only got this three books cry.. or at least i recall myself crying.&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7701305163684082035?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7701305163684082035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7701305163684082035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7701305163684082035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7701305163684082035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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just tagged along another class and ran the usual way&lt;br /&gt;cus des keep told me run tt way sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. today i solo run...&lt;br /&gt;sianx. i was ahead of desiree all the way lorh...&lt;br /&gt;DARN. then she overtook me at like the last 2secs??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzz. but dunno why. i think it's better though.&lt;br /&gt;i could last a bit longer before walking today. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cus of the california raisin bread slice i was eating during ss. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;wooohooo. i love raisin bread loaves :x&lt;br /&gt;eating keeps u awake =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;triple science today...&lt;br /&gt;bio.. super sian. when mdm yong doesnt teach it's super funny.&lt;br /&gt;but when she teach.. most of the time it's just facts and facts and facts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem SPA today.&lt;br /&gt;not bad. meee and jocelyn managed to finish very fast. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ok i think we skipped one or two? lols.&lt;br /&gt;copy textbook faster sia. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we ate ipoh hor fan.&lt;br /&gt;not bad sia. it doesnt taste like ipoh hor fan but it still tastes good.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then physics. got two teachers came over.&lt;br /&gt;mr peh didnt seem like his usual self. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;but nonetheless, i guess the ipoh hor fun woke me uppp.&lt;br /&gt;so i was feeling rather energetic after the SPA and fooood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for band awhile.&lt;br /&gt;lols. nothing to do. took attendance&lt;br /&gt;which was damn sad. had to practically run the pen through to look for lower sec names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i ran off at say.. 3.40?&lt;br /&gt;aiya.. so damn sian. oso no sax for me to play...&lt;br /&gt;oh yea&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me. the junior will have to use the silver one on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;then edlind n vic will have to use the gold ones.&lt;br /&gt;if not it'll be another year of screw ups...&lt;br /&gt;i already had to live with the screwed up sax until jc... dont want lind and vic to suffer the same fate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeee. band is so fun when u play. but when u not play, it's shitty. my sax T.T&lt;br /&gt;and when u need to like fuss around about the key and attendance, it's kinda troublesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;went to JE library to meet mom.&lt;br /&gt;lols. i think i pissed her off a bit cus she was kind of in a crappy mood...&lt;br /&gt;but lol.. still not bad lah. i borrowed 2 x-men books again.&lt;br /&gt;darn. mid-year/SA1 coming sia... how come all the books still missing one.&lt;br /&gt;find so long only got 2 x-men i havent read..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to office, showered, ate outside.. reach home at 8++&lt;br /&gt;slacking now. dont feel like doing hw...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-8133930702399371913?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-5832542284473553730.post-1138246542370958120</id><published>2009-04-12T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:00:50.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woahh. tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt do damn lot of hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to zilin's house today again for geog.&lt;br /&gt;kelmond came too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. quite funny. our whole video consists of vids.&lt;br /&gt;no text at all. haha.&lt;br /&gt;had a little acting out and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the NG shots were funny.&lt;br /&gt;even pearlie had one.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i too perfectionist liao -.-&lt;br /&gt;even though i looked damn retarded in the vids.&lt;br /&gt;bad hair day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the part where u read out loud the text was like so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;zilin never seemed to be able to read the stuff without laughing when shuanhock was around&lt;br /&gt;and i totally suck at being the camera man. cus i laugh non-stop when zilin laughs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelmond helped out quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;cameraman. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;gave quite a few ideas and helped us edit too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc.. there was this NG shot when zilin shouted stop right before kelmond clicked the button.&lt;br /&gt;which was a super good effect.&lt;br /&gt;too bad we lost the first batch of vids when we took another set of videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum's back from china.&lt;br /&gt;lols. she didnt really buy a lot of stuff. sianz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out for dinner just now.&lt;br /&gt;dad didnt seem like his usual self.&lt;br /&gt;he was eating unusually slow.&lt;br /&gt;either he was too full&lt;br /&gt;or the food was horrible&lt;br /&gt;or he was thinking about something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he looked kind of mian qiang.&lt;br /&gt;like he was having some trouble eating it sia.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to shop around at shop-n-save. hahas =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall sleep overnight at dad's office again this coming weekend =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-1138246542370958120?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/1138246542370958120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=1138246542370958120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1138246542370958120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1138246542370958120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/woahh.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-8830665642721615560</id><published>2009-04-10T15:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T16:16:04.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHY ALL THE MOVIES ALL NC16 ONE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid. zoelyn and benedict can go watch NC16 together hand in hand ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARN. NEXT YEAR I DAMN SAD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when all my frens will be chionging to watch nc 16 movies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO WAIT UNTIL END OF YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun care lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will go watch with cailing and yenwei. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since both of them birthday also end of year =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-8830665642721615560?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/8830665642721615560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=8830665642721615560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8830665642721615560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8830665642721615560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-dads-office.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-6375785502401005270</id><published>2009-04-09T09:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:29:31.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;SCREW ASKNLEARN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad the hell is the sch up to.&lt;br /&gt;this is a complete waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF THEY CAN ASK US TO FORESEE PROBLEMS IN FPSP&lt;br /&gt;AND NOT FORESEE THE PROBLEM OF llaaagggggigiiiinnnngnngnnngggggg??!!&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE .... DO THEY GET US TO DO FPSP&lt;br /&gt;WHEN THEY AINT DOING IT ANYWAY?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screwed up lah.&lt;br /&gt;i shall read harry potter until it's 3.&lt;br /&gt;then i'll come back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6375785502401005270?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/6375785502401005270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=6375785502401005270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6375785502401005270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6375785502401005270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/screw-asknlearn-screw-asknlearn-screw.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-6962879511207114619</id><published>2009-04-06T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T08:21:54.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uuurrrg. darn. i fell asleep (without brushing my teeth) last night at around 10 and i locked myself in the room =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my dad and mum (in china) and big bro were like so freaked out..&lt;br /&gt;and my phone had a few smsed and calls from them. haha...&lt;br /&gt;but i woke up at 12 plus and opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;my bro was like, "eh u sleeping ah?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yar..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;then i went to brush my teeth and wash my face,&lt;br /&gt;and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;well, i was wondering what time the elearning thing started.&lt;br /&gt;and of cus, i was too tired to check out the form.&lt;br /&gt;so i just set my alarm to ring at 7.&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;so here i am, waiting for the darn thing to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was darn shiok!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;cus there was bio.&lt;br /&gt;i completed the homework in like, what, 10min when mdm gave us the whole period&lt;br /&gt;(as usual, she's chapters ahead of other classes, so she would spend our time telling jokes and scolding ppl)&lt;br /&gt;she told us this spider joke (LMAO)&lt;br /&gt;cus yong tao keep saying spider yong and her catchphrase "dont hand in homework i give u &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chi-dan&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;then he continued saying "spider eg, spider egg" (spider yong+chi dan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to zilin's house&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;do geog proj.&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time we're discussing the thing as a group (complete grp)&lt;br /&gt;and the third time we changed the forest we're choosing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. not funny.&lt;br /&gt;and we were watching the vid that sirchao's grp made.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny lah, the ng shot..&lt;br /&gt;but anw, our forest chosen was the congo forest.&lt;br /&gt;not copy sia.&lt;br /&gt;at least our vid will be diff. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jerome tagged along.&lt;br /&gt;he damn quiet lah...&lt;br /&gt;dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this time when he stood under the tree.&lt;br /&gt;then the four of us looked back.&lt;br /&gt;he didnt smile or what sia.&lt;br /&gt;he just stared blankly at us.&lt;br /&gt;then we were asking, "walau. emo ah?"&lt;br /&gt;and he wont reply...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F. zilin's house is darn big.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt look like a condo.&lt;br /&gt;it's like a terrace lah, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;hhaha..&lt;br /&gt;and he claimed his room was messy.&lt;br /&gt;shd have seen mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we had to search for info...&lt;br /&gt;which was kinda stupid...&lt;br /&gt;took quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft tt was like.. freeplay.&lt;br /&gt;we just surfed the net, read his books.. etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg lah, then we were discussing wad vid to take.&lt;br /&gt;and yea, as usual, shuanhock had darn load of ideas.&lt;br /&gt;and funny ones of cus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he saw death note comics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his idea:&lt;br /&gt;got one guy take the death note book.&lt;br /&gt;then he write down, tree A,&lt;br /&gt;then tree A fall down.&lt;br /&gt;he wrote tree B,&lt;br /&gt;then tree B fall down.&lt;br /&gt;etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we laughed like madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after tt, he saw yu-gi oh comics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got two ppl battling, then they summon trees&lt;br /&gt;then the trees fight,&lt;br /&gt;then they die.&lt;br /&gt;ZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc etc. still got pokemon and romance of three kingdom idea.&lt;br /&gt;ZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urrg. we practically laugh and laugh and laugh like mad.&lt;br /&gt;and zilin kept complaining his cheeks very sore from the laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we're adopting one of the ideas above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;dun tell u guys first.&lt;br /&gt;AND THE ABOVE STUFF ARE COPYRIGHTED!!&lt;br /&gt;lols!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i'll go check the elearning thing now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6962879511207114619?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' 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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-5832542284473553730.post-1281328152535872252</id><published>2009-04-06T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:17:37.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>urrg. wounds dont like water.&lt;br /&gt;both my knees are pink and swollen after my shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;ok now i'm trying to figure out how to put my plaster.&lt;br /&gt;yating?! where are u when i need u!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;if i want to cover the whole thing i need 3 plaster.&lt;br /&gt;at least 3.&lt;br /&gt;oh wadever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow the tune dont cry for me argentina came to my head.&lt;br /&gt;within seconds i was singing "dont' cry for me mother teresa~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. not funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2523697748041054467</id><published>2009-04-06T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:54:14.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite a few funny stuff happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i shall just avoid u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;including suay's speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;u must learn to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fell down (not funny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;it wont happen again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mdm surin taking our bio spa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;good friends of the opposite sec dont go out together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wadever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;especially in this case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2523697748041054467?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2523697748041054467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2523697748041054467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2523697748041054467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2523697748041054467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2818608292699332964</id><published>2009-04-04T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:28:35.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I REALISE THE TIME PASSES MUCH SLOWLY (good thing actually)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CUS MY MUM'S NOT AROUND FOR ME TO PISS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm so evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn. tmr sure got sore throat one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2818608292699332964?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2818608292699332964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2818608292699332964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2818608292699332964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2818608292699332964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-realise-time-passes-much-slowly-good.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5831100013415342103</id><published>2009-04-04T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:26:10.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to sch to do hw with donna this morning.&lt;br /&gt;hehs. and i didnt bring like a hell load of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;calculator, ruler, CHEM WORKSHEET (i wanted to ask her the qn...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas... then as usual lorh... we talk here talk there&lt;br /&gt;then study here study there.&lt;br /&gt;quite dumb lah.. cus i went up to class to take some book from the locker.&lt;br /&gt;then i went down and realise i didnt bring another book down...&lt;br /&gt;haha. today i super blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i wrote the numbers for the x-axis (in order, reading from &lt;left&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-1   -2   -3   -4   0   1   2   3   4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spot the mistake =]&lt;br /&gt;nvm. lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;AND HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I SAW DONNA DRAWING A FREE BODY DIAGRAM OF A ROCKET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;WHICH WAS SO HILLARIOUS!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;INSTEAD OF A BLOCK WITH ARROW SHE WAS TRYING TO DRAW A ROCKET MUCH TO MY DISMAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and she asked me this kinematics question, which was supposedly sec 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SO HONOURED!! DONNA ASK ME HOW TO DO QN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but hah. i couldnt solve it. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wadever. as usual.. we had lunch, just that instead of the usual subway it was mac&lt;br /&gt;cus both of us were broke...&lt;br /&gt;she had 5 bucks&lt;br /&gt;and i had 3 bucks (to be specific, 3.95.)&lt;br /&gt;dang. just 5 more cents then i can eat mcflurry+double cheese.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i ate the 70 cents ice cream and double chese!&lt;br /&gt;which was very satisfying anyway. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIAN. NEVER PRACTISE SAX TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;DARN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ok. i solemnly pledge that i'll give $2 to the first band person i see on monday if i never practise my sax tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. watched iron man (again), the simpsons movie and a few eps of house md&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. so accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;but my vision's starting to get blur.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. who cares. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahh very late liao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5831100013415342103?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5831100013415342103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=5831100013415342103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5831100013415342103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5831100013415342103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/went-to-sch-to-do-hw-with-donna-this.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7800023986201957236</id><published>2009-04-04T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:26:01.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dedicated to dad</title><content type='html'>this post is dedicated to my daddy =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;no more hustle bustle of syf.&lt;br /&gt;hahs. it's been what, 4 dyas since syf and i'm still talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yesterday.. dad and i took mum to the airport terminal 3.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. b4 tt went to fetch 3rd aunt, cus they went to china together.&lt;br /&gt;the atmosphere a bit weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus dad doesnt really have a topic to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;and well, i just couldnt stand it.&lt;br /&gt;despite the fact that i was desperately trying to watch tv&lt;br /&gt;to make me stay awake,&lt;br /&gt;i fell asleep cus the reception was just so bad as the car was moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then viola,&lt;br /&gt;when i opened my eyes i saw my mum getting the luggage out of the car.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;so i said bye with my eyes partially closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly it occured to me that my mum was going on a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;and i faster wind down the window and said, "玩得开心一点!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. not the perfect sending off. but.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, so my dad drove me to the budget terminal for no particular reason&lt;br /&gt;i just agreed cus i was bored and it felt like a perfect father-daughter bonding time.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm going to be living with just him for the next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellll....... the budget terminal didn't look like an airport to me.&lt;br /&gt;or at least, it didnt feel like an airport?&lt;br /&gt;based on my memory of... errmmm. ehh.... perhaps....&lt;br /&gt;terminal.. say 1 or 2? (since 3 just opened. i'm not dumb kaayyyy?)&lt;br /&gt;my idea of an aiport was... busy. busy busy airport.&lt;br /&gt;with lots of shops.&lt;br /&gt;and people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the budget terminal was just.... empty space and a lot of counters for dunno wad purpose.&lt;br /&gt;[heyy. it's been like.. what, 7 years since i visited the airport?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I'M PATHETIC. I DONT NEED U TO SAY.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmph.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i think it's cus i was groggy when i first stepped out to change from the back seat to the front seat.&lt;br /&gt;but when i stepped out to go to the budget terminal,&lt;br /&gt;woah! i smelt the sea. it was just, THAT SMELL.&lt;br /&gt;havent smelt that smell in quite a few months.&lt;br /&gt;and i knew it was changi beach. instinctively.&lt;br /&gt;one or two years back mum and dad took me to changi beach super often.&lt;br /&gt;like almost every fortnight.&lt;br /&gt;it was just different. the smell's different from eastcoast, or pasir ris.&lt;br /&gt;(pasir ris a bit alike. but east coast, no way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno lah. it just makes me think of my childhood =]&lt;br /&gt;ok, no sec 1 or 2 not considered childhood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays dad's like so caught up with his work&lt;br /&gt;he only comes home to sleep sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;most of the time he sleeps in that office of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yesterday he went home with me.&lt;br /&gt;haha... then we slept in the same room&lt;br /&gt;(NOT THE SAME BED)&lt;br /&gt;(wad the hell, i dont have my own room cus my bros all cope the rooms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early this morning at 8.&lt;br /&gt;haha. my body is damn pro one.&lt;br /&gt;i set the alarm at 8, then i sat up around 8.&lt;br /&gt;immediately after i sat up the alarm went off...&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. that's just me. happens everytime i set the alarm clock cus i feel like waking up for no important reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went for breakfast with dad.&lt;br /&gt;ok, i admit i set up alarm clock at 8 cus he asked me whether i want to have breakfast with him.&lt;br /&gt;so i went for a hearty breakfast&lt;br /&gt;porridge and dim sum (damn full)&lt;br /&gt;with my dad just sitting beside me and watching me eat&lt;br /&gt;(he usually has breakfast damn early)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was just... 幸福.&lt;br /&gt;cant find an english word to descirbe that.. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;my vocab very limited one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told him i was going to sch.&lt;br /&gt;thn he asked me to call him when i was leaving.&lt;br /&gt;(which i totally forgot.. hehs.)&lt;br /&gt;but i made it a point to call him when i was in sch.&lt;br /&gt;which is like... so rare cus i bet he'll just forget and do his work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, just now he asked me whether i want have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;and my bro was tabaoing for me.&lt;br /&gt;then he asked me if i wanted someone to accompany at night.&lt;br /&gt;and i just said anything, if you're not busy then come home lor.&lt;br /&gt;so i think he's not coming home..&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;but it's so sweet of him =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7800023986201957236?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7800023986201957236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7800023986201957236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7800023986201957236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7800023986201957236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/dedicated-to-dad.html' title='dedicated to dad'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-6722869356805808862</id><published>2009-04-03T16:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:56:46.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahh. saded.&lt;br /&gt;i think i got feng shi bing or wad.&lt;br /&gt;haish.. my leg damn.. weird. not acheing, not pain. like.. acheing and pain -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wadever. anyway i'm wearing 2 socks on my right foot now. the outside one is the old nanhua socks. the super high one. hahs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiok. PE was damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;evens vs odds in captain's ball.&lt;br /&gt;shiok!!! haha. run here run there =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio.. as usual, very funny. etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;mdm yong rocks!!&lt;br /&gt;she's super cranky. but she's a real good teacher.&lt;br /&gt;aspired me to become a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;i mean like, bio teachers only know how to read off the tb.&lt;br /&gt;whereas mdm yong and mr seah can relate to other things.&lt;br /&gt;it's like everything's connected =]&lt;br /&gt;but.. ya. most of the time mdm yong will link back to the reproductive system. HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL desiree sprained her fourth finger during PE&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... hasih.&lt;br /&gt;i today... most likely wont practise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but tmr i shall playeee!!&lt;br /&gt;and make sure my d,e,f etc not sharp =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6722869356805808862?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/6722869356805808862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=6722869356805808862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6722869356805808862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6722869356805808862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/wahh.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-9022911162370040764</id><published>2009-04-02T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:31:30.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another tired day as usual.&lt;br /&gt;i think i didnt sleep well last night cus my neck was acheing this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched tv during chem lesson.&lt;br /&gt;muahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, and so. syf is over.&lt;br /&gt;now, let's prepare for the next syf!&lt;br /&gt;no, not us.&lt;br /&gt;let's prepare the juniors for the next syf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a tuna for my soon-to-be-replaced-by-a-salmon.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;went scouting for one with say hua today!!&lt;br /&gt;haha! was quite fun =]&lt;br /&gt;thank God i made the right choice yesterday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well, thankfully, my mum told me to bring $40-$50.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like.. sure not? i thought tunas only cost ~$20-$30.&lt;br /&gt;WAH HENG SIA.&lt;br /&gt;then i ask her how come she noe...&lt;br /&gt;bus last time she played some CO instru!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!!! didnt know need tuna oso... must have been smelly like my salmon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's been day 1 since my pledge.&lt;br /&gt;AND WTF i brought my sexy sax back and didnt bring my file home.&lt;br /&gt;but actually, doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;what i'm aiming for is my tone.&lt;br /&gt;darn it. my 5th, 6th and 7th note of the concert b flat is very sharp.&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum's going overseas tmr!&lt;br /&gt;and dad is mad at her. =.=&lt;br /&gt;cus he's got lots of work for mum to do and he forgot that he told my mum she can go for a holiday some time ago..&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i'm grounded for a week.&lt;br /&gt;ok fine. i can go out. but i just decided to be nice and listen to mom.&lt;br /&gt;cus later if i run here run there my dad will be angry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, who cares.&lt;br /&gt;i'll have the whole week to practise my sexyphone!!!&lt;br /&gt;AND WTFFF WTFFFFF!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHY THIS YEAR SYF GOT 6 GWH LIAO!!!&lt;br /&gt;NOT FAIR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's only been 4 days into syf leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;加油 VSCB!! 我们 nhsb 已经对不起 mr tan 了.&lt;br /&gt;希望你们会带给 mr tan 一些希望.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz. why am i typing in chinese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. 302 has got a co-form!!!&lt;br /&gt;and she's *drumroll* mrs serene lew!&lt;br /&gt;haha. my geog teacher.&lt;br /&gt;interesting.. band teacher in charge also.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URRGG! HFMD.&lt;br /&gt;lols. chill i dont have it.&lt;br /&gt;i just happen to have two ulcers, that, if u cut my face into half, u will see they're identically symmetrical.&lt;br /&gt;both just at that freaky side of my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;PAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuurrrrrggggg.&lt;br /&gt;ate prawns yesterday de yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;then yarr. i ate like 3 only.&lt;br /&gt;and my gums at the side just puffed up..&lt;br /&gt;super itchy.&lt;br /&gt;AND THE NEXT MORNING, TWO ULCERS ON EACH SIDE.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID LAHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. today there was CME on respect.&lt;br /&gt;there was this section, respect for animals&lt;br /&gt;Mr peh showed us this youtube vid on how ppl get raccoon's fur.&lt;br /&gt;F***!!&lt;br /&gt;DAMN CRUEL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know i finish reading i felt like just taking a chopper and chopping the guy up!!&lt;br /&gt;SCREWED UP LAH!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YsY7d0Ab-dk"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YsY7d0Ab-dk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT THE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I RATHER GO NAKED THAN WEAR FUR&lt;/span&gt; CAMPAIGN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YsY7d0Ab-dk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YsY7d0Ab-dk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt watch more lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuurrrrrggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SCREWED UP B******S!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CANT PPL JUST WEAR FAKE FUR??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE GUY LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHY CANT HE KILL THE RACCOON BEFORE SKINNING IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IT'S SO FRIGGING INHUMANE WHEN HE SKINS IT ALIVE LAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UUURRRGGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, to the ppl who i always hang out with,&lt;br /&gt;i am sooo sorry. i know recently something just happened to my language use and i cant stop using f*** and idiot and shit a lot. if i use on u (which i believe shd be accidental), pls pls pls forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since syf yesterday i'm just so... fxxxed up.&lt;br /&gt;i'll try my best.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. and thank you say hua. i know i called u idiot at least 5 times today....&lt;br /&gt;SO SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;edlind har, u oso. recently u the saddest one.&lt;br /&gt;cus band i think i scold u idiot the most... =(&lt;br /&gt;ARRRG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF JUST MAKES ME VULGAR.&lt;br /&gt;ESP WAD HAPPENED YESTERDAY.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. say hua limited me to use it 5 times a day on!@#$%&amp;amp;... which i totally exceeded by so much???&lt;br /&gt;so sorry......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOY WONG!! BRACE YOURSELF! BWAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-9022911162370040764?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/9022911162370040764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=9022911162370040764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9022911162370040764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9022911162370040764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-tired-day-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-1776503450807066706</id><published>2009-04-01T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:00:08.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woahhh&lt;br /&gt;finally got time to blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, so syf's over.&lt;br /&gt;nhsb's got silver.&lt;br /&gt;now it's 5 consecutive silvers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm making a pact with the heavenly father.&lt;br /&gt;i promise to do my best in playing the saxophone.&lt;br /&gt;make my tone better.&lt;br /&gt;DONT SQUEEZE.&lt;br /&gt;i will train hard and prove my dad that i do practise =.=&lt;br /&gt;i will try my best to prepare the my juniors for the next syf.&lt;br /&gt;i will promise at least 50min a day (lol.) if i bring back. (unlessss got exam)&lt;br /&gt;i promise to strive for o levels so i can choose to go to the jc tt band got GWH. bwahaha. jk;&lt;br /&gt;wadever it is, i'll keep my mind from all distractions.&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woahh.&lt;br /&gt;it's like so frigging exciting today...&lt;br /&gt;missed class the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;urrg. math test tmr. must jy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, there was syf.&lt;br /&gt;had a few run-throughs in the morning&lt;br /&gt;had lunch etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;then took the bus to SCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, someone totally ruined my mood the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;and this week, it's making me hate band cus of tt person.&lt;br /&gt;urgg. and i can't stop using the 'f' word today so many times today.&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm just really pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, so we went to SCH.&lt;br /&gt;junjie came to support!&lt;br /&gt;at least got representative from saxophone =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then warmed up.&lt;br /&gt;then perform.&lt;br /&gt;zoelyn's solo was darn good! ok, except she was just a fraction of a second slow for like. wad. a few notes?!&lt;br /&gt;well, overall, it was still okay.&lt;br /&gt;a few squeaks here and there, occasional screw ups.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;i think it was mainly because of nervousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i meant, i'm sure i heard a lot more stuff during the rehearsals in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;but... i think.. we just dont have the guts.&lt;br /&gt;everytime we're performing... it's liddat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my solo,&lt;br /&gt;let's not talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;not high at all.&lt;br /&gt;at first still okay.&lt;br /&gt;after the results.. i think i totally no mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp when catholic high got GWH and they yayed like mad.&lt;br /&gt;oh well... congrats to them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, more importantly, HUNGRY!&lt;br /&gt;still need to study a math.&lt;br /&gt;going out with say hua tmr!&lt;br /&gt;maybe asking edlind.&lt;br /&gt;woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;that perks things up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-1776503450807066706?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/1776503450807066706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=1776503450807066706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1776503450807066706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1776503450807066706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/04/woahhh-finally-got-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7923255358792779449</id><published>2009-03-29T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:05:04.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANT THE NOKIA 5800!!&lt;div&gt;T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very nicee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sad. today is such a boring day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;havent started on hw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to dad's office to do hw and didn't bring hw along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to jp after band yesterday with mom, big bro and his gf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought a pink shirt and shorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to tcm clinic cus my mom had a gut feeling i was going to get sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, yea. the doc said i was veryyyyyy veryyyyy heaty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zzz. who cares. i'm not sick. other than the persistent coughing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i finished the remaining pack of my lays salt and vinegar chips!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm evil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ppl are getting sick everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank god i'm still fine =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so bored...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still got gong han and the meaningless waste-of-time psg essay writing competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;urrggg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanted to take part in earth hour yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but well, of course all my bros will be like, who cares?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i oso, who cares? and watched forrest gump the whole way. haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quite nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the special effects is damn pro, even though if u watched it closely u'll see that it's quite fake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but for that time, the special effects must be dang good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually, it's pretty special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the movie is like so frigging nice even though it's like just a narration of forrest's whole life story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but funny, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the director said something about the movie breaking dunno how many rules in the sort of 'rules to make a good movie'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but nonetheless, the movie's very nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the guy who played ltn dan was so handsome!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now he's like.. so dang old in csi: new york.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what to do? the movie was screened in 1994.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tom hanks was sooo young then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7923255358792779449?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7923255358792779449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7923255358792779449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7923255358792779449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7923255358792779449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-nokia-5800-t.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-1829785643617152621</id><published>2009-03-28T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:14:56.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>band today.&lt;br /&gt;lol i'm so sorry edlind. i wanted to reach sch before u but i ended up waking up like... 1 hour after my alarm rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prac from 7.30-11 today.&lt;br /&gt;practised overture and longford as always.&lt;br /&gt;i think we sounded surprisingly okay for overture and longford (movements 2&amp;amp;3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movement 1? it was fine, but i didnt like it cus meee and zoelyn screwed up the part =]&lt;br /&gt;ok lah. i shan't drag her down with me. i think i screwed up lah.&lt;br /&gt;the front part (the very nice part by saxo and clarinets) was freaky.&lt;br /&gt;i keep missing notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YAYE.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY MY AIR IS COMING BACK TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;after struggling for like.. 3 days cus i seemed to be out of breath when playing, it's back today?&lt;br /&gt;lols. it keeps happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes for some reason i can hold a note for dang long.&lt;br /&gt;then after a few days it goes away. and after a few more days, it comes back!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. i think my tone was better than yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;hehs. sheesh. i've been having band prac for 6 days consecutively already...&lt;br /&gt;and well, my lips don't hurt anymore. cus they're numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhen me ban? syf yao dao le.&lt;br /&gt;stayed back after band for self practise again.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. donna, zoelyn and meee were digging up old scores to play.&lt;br /&gt;lols xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm listening to persis overture by JL Hosay. nice piece ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch with donna at subway.&lt;br /&gt;sorrry, aloy. i've solved my subway craving. muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;nvm can eat something else.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. actually is she treat me one.&lt;br /&gt;but she only left 4 bucks.. so i paid another 4 bucks myself.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;we talk and chat and talk and chat lorh.&lt;br /&gt;camp for like 1 hr plus.&lt;br /&gt;muahahahaha. so evil. ppl cannot sit our seat.&lt;br /&gt;lol. she's nice to talk to =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;didn't screw up my solo that badly today i think.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh. i managed to play at least 66.6666666% of the times we had to play.&lt;br /&gt;urrggg. musst beeee louuuud. i wonder what's fff.&lt;br /&gt;f=forte&lt;br /&gt;ff=fortissimo&lt;br /&gt;fff=?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;fff=fortissimomo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a good mood today.&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buttttt.&lt;br /&gt;aiya.&lt;br /&gt;next friday my mum's going for a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;SAD.&lt;br /&gt;u know it's my first time in 14++ years i'm not with her lehhh.&lt;br /&gt;other than school camping trips,&lt;br /&gt;i've never been off without my motherrr...&lt;br /&gt;zhen me ban?&lt;br /&gt;later i late for school everyday how?&lt;br /&gt;cus i have this bad habit of waking up, offing the alarm clock and going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;not snooze okay? is 'stop'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. and i oso have to clean up my doggie's shit myself cus she's not around.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm lah. she deserves a break lah. everyday work so hard for us =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. now going to the doctor's...&lt;br /&gt;mum scared i will fall sick during syf...&lt;br /&gt;so go the traditional chinese medicine there.&lt;br /&gt;in case. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-1829785643617152621?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/1829785643617152621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=1829785643617152621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1829785643617152621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1829785643617152621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/band-today.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7934588583329850961</id><published>2009-03-27T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:49:20.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;selmer series III model 62 alto saxophone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;so exquisite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-6549570003987379379</id><published>2009-03-27T19:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T19:45:46.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shiok. another start of a brand new weekend =]&lt;br /&gt;today was another fun friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp when &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mdm yong&lt;/span&gt;'s lesson's the last period.&lt;br /&gt;god, i'm starting to love her lessons the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus obviously sick things is a major topic of discussion.&lt;br /&gt;and bio deals with the sick things. furthermore mdm yong aint afraid to mention those stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*our class was doing the topic on nutrition in humans..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm yong: ok, there was this old man who choked on a fishball. the daughter and family couldnt get it out no matter how hard they tried. u know what the daughter do?&lt;br /&gt;Jing En: squeeze the chest.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm yong: still cannot. i tell u guys ah, the daughter go take &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;vacuum machine &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;suck &lt;/span&gt;the fishball out. it worked, u know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we laughed like madd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;Mdm yong: does the liver secrete bile?&lt;br /&gt;Class: no. gall bladder...&lt;br /&gt;(i dunno, but tb say liver cells secrete bile =.=)&lt;br /&gt;Mdm yong: smart. then where is the bile stored?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT KNOW WHY, BUT SOMEHOW NO ONE SEEMED TO RECALL IT'S &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GALL BLADDER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we were making random guesses, kidney, small intestine, liver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY, yong tao said, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;testes&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Mdm yong: testes? then how come your testes not &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; one har?&lt;br /&gt;=.= HAHAHAHAHA. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Mdm yong: u people ah. 2.30 cannot learn anything one. because all the bile inside your brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;and today there was an issue about yong tao and his self-acclaimed humongous &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dragon&lt;/span&gt;. -.-&lt;br /&gt;during lunch he unzippped, according to pearlie.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, much to the class' dismay, he was wearing shorts inside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch with xing hui and gang today.&lt;br /&gt;my, i didnt know lunch could be so interesting with chun mei, xing hui and eurona!&lt;br /&gt;urg. xing hui... is so funny. i totally admire her.&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt seem to be bothered by what ppl say about her. it's just, so... good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, she was using her hankerchief to wipe her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;then i happened to land my hand on some soy sauce.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, xinghui! handkerchief!!&lt;br /&gt;then she took out her hankie and helped me wipe the 'water' off.&lt;br /&gt;after eating, she took it out and wipe her mouth again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: wth. just now u clean my hand then u wipe?&lt;br /&gt;Xing hui: NO LAH! i use the other side.&lt;br /&gt;Me: orhh.&lt;br /&gt;*pause*&lt;br /&gt;Me: kao. my hand still smells of soy sauce.&lt;br /&gt;Xinghui: HUH? How come u got &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;soy sauce&lt;/span&gt; on your hand?&lt;br /&gt;Me: WHAT? i thought u just wiped the sauce off?&lt;br /&gt;XINGHUI: *gives horrified look* HARR???!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she told me about a childhood story.&lt;br /&gt;she was having PE in primary sch.&lt;br /&gt;then the field was a bit slippery. so she just fell backwards.&lt;br /&gt;instinctively, she grabbed hold of the first thing she could grab and well,&lt;br /&gt;UNFORTUNATELY, it turned out to be her friend's &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;buttocks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ok. i'm still laughing as i'm typing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. i'm so gonna get bronze for napfa.&lt;br /&gt;faggard lah. i last year shuttle run miss by 0.1s then can get gold&lt;br /&gt;the other items all got at least C can?&lt;br /&gt;DAMNIT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;this year.. no hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAND!&lt;br /&gt;went to polish instru.&lt;br /&gt;was not fun at all.&lt;br /&gt;considering the fact that it's impossible to reach the small areas around the keypads&lt;br /&gt;plus the spots couldnt be polished off.&lt;br /&gt;chongee was dang funny.&lt;br /&gt;he didnt even bother to polish.&lt;br /&gt;cus for his tuba, most of the coating was off....&lt;br /&gt;but surprisingly the 'rusty' areas were smooth, instead of rough.&lt;br /&gt;combined with other instrus.&lt;br /&gt;damn guailan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is like.. a row of closely arranged chairs.&lt;br /&gt;then got one trumpet, one tuba, one sax.&lt;br /&gt;=.= weird combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BADD TONEE!!!!SCREW MY SAXOPHONE.&lt;br /&gt;I PLAY VIC'S ONE OSO SOUND SO MUCH BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;SCREWED UP LAH.&lt;br /&gt;I WAS A SELMER SAXOPHONE.&lt;br /&gt;I DUN CARE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, i know is the playing problem.&lt;br /&gt;but it's partly cus of the sax lah.&lt;br /&gt;i've got the most screwed up sax in my section (maybe except for felix)&lt;br /&gt;there's a good chance my sax is older than me.&lt;br /&gt;can u believe it???&lt;br /&gt;i'm playing an antique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urggg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6549570003987379379?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/6549570003987379379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=6549570003987379379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6549570003987379379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6549570003987379379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/shiok.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2627296518324652315</id><published>2009-03-26T21:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:32:43.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EDLIND.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. i just found out it's MRSA not MRSI.&lt;br /&gt;how screwed am i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="firstHeading" class="firstHeading"&gt;Methicillin-resistant Staphylococcus aureus&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-6461352228060341230</id><published>2009-03-26T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:36:25.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOHOO. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAND ROCKS!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back from band.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaye; sectionals the whole day was fun.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMNIT!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONNA'S &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SELMER SAX&lt;/span&gt; IS FRIGGGGINNNNGGGG NICE TO PLAY!!!!!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played her sax even though she keep telling me she's sick can? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm waiting for the floooo symptoms to appear ;P &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL JK. donna's gonna kill me if she sees this.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i'm willing to risk anything to get my hands on a selmer saxophone! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, KIDDING. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to risk anything to get my mouth on a mouthpiece on a selmer saxophone. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. that's the way to put it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band was so shiok! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had sectionals. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, it was rather fun. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though there was bad sounds everywhere. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mostly from meeee T.T &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, towards the end.. there was a major section combination across the school. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*trumpet section blasts. super loud.* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoelyn: WAHLAU. bu shuang ah. saxophone section show them our power!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*our section lines up against the railing" &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy: ehh. if not we play with them lah. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saxophones shout: PLAYYY EEEEEEE!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone starts playing, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later, french horn joins, then eupho, then trombone, perc. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and somehow i heard the piccolo! HAHA. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS PROVED.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIGHT TRAVELS FASTER THAN SOUNDDD. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus clarkson was clapping. then u can clearly see him go *clap* then 1/2 second later, *piak* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's like,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*eyes register clap*&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ears hear piak* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*eyes register clap* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ears hear piak* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons were fun too. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CME. mr peh was like...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Peh: nowadays, sale promoters use image and promotions to sell goods, not the uses of the goods&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Peh: for example, look at this water bottle. if they want to target youths, the promoter will say things like, 'this bottle looks good on you! you look very *pauses*&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*opens up his hands, in a very.. errhmmm. cool way and says,*&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Peh: COOOOL.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so our class laughs like crazy!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and during CME, maria ordered siti to on the air-con.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then siti took very long.&lt;br /&gt;so maria and kaninabeh complained to me, ask me to dock her.. erhm. his pay.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate my fringe.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my fringe.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, according to say hua&lt;br /&gt;her councillor friend said that the centre parting thing's abolished&lt;br /&gt;but the discipline committee's getting all girls with fringes to pin up their fringe.&lt;br /&gt;or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;haish. i may not look good in centre parting, but i hate it when my fringe's up too.&lt;br /&gt;look retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A SELMER SAXOPHONE.&lt;br /&gt;SAD.&lt;br /&gt;somehow i don't remember anything about classes.&lt;br /&gt;what's on my mind? band band band band.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cus i just came back from band.&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;syf. syf. syf. syf. syf.&lt;br /&gt;i want gold.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want mr tan to leave.&lt;br /&gt;sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. zoelyn keep saying wad she's the most mature one when we were all complaining that she's old.&lt;br /&gt;(she's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only &lt;/span&gt;16 year old, supposedly)&lt;br /&gt;then we asked, siyang, how old are you?&lt;br /&gt;"17"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA. TOO BAD!!!&lt;br /&gt;you're not the most mature person in the section.&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;i lurve the saxophone section!!!&lt;br /&gt;hehs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6461352228060341230?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/6461352228060341230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=6461352228060341230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6461352228060341230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6461352228060341230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-6408698306708295739</id><published>2009-03-25T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T22:04:42.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SYF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MID YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOMEWORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which one comes first?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6408698306708295739?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/6408698306708295739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=6408698306708295739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6408698306708295739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6408698306708295739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/syf-mid-year-homework-which-one-somes.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-8592809128653192303</id><published>2009-03-24T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:33:23.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>busy busy. i know i have lots of hw but i cant be bothered now.&lt;br /&gt;and i guess i really really hate the farked up old lady who works as the admin in our General office.&lt;br /&gt;ya know, the short, plump lady who cant speak properly and has a cleft that's not mended nicely.&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm not being mean. but yea. i'm just refering to her.&lt;br /&gt;ok, for proof, let me give u an example.&lt;br /&gt;over my 14 years, i've got quite a few aquaintances with ppl with a cleft.&lt;br /&gt;eg, mr liu gong kai and a few other friends. i RESPECT and ADMIRE them, dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that lady, i just don't see why she enjoys making life so tough for poor neglected (ha. i'm being sarcastic.) 21st century kids like us.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. fine. maybe she just takes her work too seriously in times of a recession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to SCH today. hmmm. dunno why for some ocassion all four band teachers went to the SCH with us. and yea. it's frigggging ex!! $700 just to book an hour!!&lt;br /&gt;now i know how the building management earns $$ in case no one is buying tickets to concerts or wad.&lt;br /&gt;lols. reminds me when i was in sec 1. our band almost had the chance to go overseas. then well, perhaps it's just fate. like 3 out of 4 band teachers were having maternity leave. so we couldnt go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syfff.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna miss quite a few lessons.&lt;br /&gt;i missed math, chinese, el and half the chem lesson.&lt;br /&gt;so, i have no idea wad in the world is the graph ws about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i still don't like the idea of an over-friendly and flirtatious guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for band after ss.&lt;br /&gt;rather enjoyable. considering the fact that we did practise.&lt;br /&gt;hehs. went home with aloy and felix.&lt;br /&gt;rather. erm. not very active conversation. but at least we did talk.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall not go into the details. urggg. it's already 10.30. sheesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-8592809128653192303?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/8592809128653192303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=8592809128653192303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8592809128653192303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8592809128653192303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2312302188186548571</id><published>2009-03-23T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:49:54.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woahhh. tired.&lt;br /&gt;syf syf syf syf.&lt;br /&gt;it's stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad tone.&lt;br /&gt;pulse too slow.&lt;br /&gt;all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;mr tan fed up.&lt;br /&gt;running notes buay pass.&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siannn. holiday hw havent finish.&lt;br /&gt;heck care lah.&lt;br /&gt;heng tmr can miss hcl and math cus we're going to sch!!&lt;br /&gt;NO. it's not sch. is SCH.&lt;br /&gt;=] singapore conference hall. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARG. and we still have to study for chem n physics test.&lt;br /&gt;dieeee. i dunno wad the hell qualitative analysis is abt.&lt;br /&gt;yea lah. the cations still quite easy. just crammmmm everything in ur head can liao.&lt;br /&gt;anions.. urg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ss. mrs sabah was takling about healthcare.&lt;br /&gt;SADD. TMR GOT FPSP!!!&lt;br /&gt;SOB. my grp is with jingyi and haixin. which i'm not too looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;and then mrs sabah was talking about wards. A class, B class, C class.&lt;br /&gt;wahh. A class so shiok.&lt;br /&gt;one bigg room to urself. but i dont like. later very lonely.&lt;br /&gt;but. if B class got like 4-5 ppl. which means a bit too crowded. C class. hahahaha. 12 ppl in one room.&lt;br /&gt;lols. why am i talking about wards. not as if i'm going in or wad. choi. touch wood.&lt;br /&gt;mrs sabah also discussed about the principles of governance used in the population policies.&lt;br /&gt;then haixin said leadership is key. =.=&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!!! LOL!!! WHY WOULD LEADERSHIP IS KEY HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH THAT?&lt;br /&gt;ok lah, indirectly, yes. but... must go around a lot of rounds before rounding back to 'shoot' the question then can.&lt;br /&gt;BUT ANYWAY!! it's so darn cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEAKING OF WHICH.&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL OBLIDGED TO MENTION THIS STORY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one fine day, the class of 302 went down for pe.&lt;br /&gt;then we saw a very nice black underwear that was rather tiny.&lt;br /&gt;and it happened to be in the captain's area tt day in the parade square.&lt;br /&gt;(the girls were playing captain's ball)&lt;br /&gt;and, well, fyi i was the captain tt day. =.=&lt;br /&gt;i think i stepped on it at least 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yong tao and the others decided to prank haixin. so some brave soul brought the underwear up and threw it on haixin's table. -.-&lt;br /&gt;and yea, given his nature he didnt get mad.&lt;br /&gt;so he pinched the underwear to.. i dunno where it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like during recess, we were having a nice discussion about underwears and boxers.&lt;br /&gt;(yongtao, eurona, haixin and some other guys)&lt;br /&gt;Eurona: eh haixin, the underwear yours ah?&lt;br /&gt;Haixin: no... i cannot fit inside (LOL, so tan bai)&lt;br /&gt;*laugh laugh laugh laugh*&lt;br /&gt;Yongtao: haixin, u were boxer or wad?&lt;br /&gt;Haixin: no lah. underwear. boxer don't have my size.&lt;br /&gt;*laugh laugh laugh laugh*&lt;br /&gt;Eurona: eh yongtao u guys got spongebob squarepants de boxer ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..... haixin is rather cute i think.&lt;br /&gt;always blur blur one. and he's so frank lorh.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt keep things to himself =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jocelyn... how?&lt;br /&gt;haish. i dun wanna go. but i dun wanna make u suffer.&lt;br /&gt;later u cannot go overseas.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IF WE GO WE'LL SUFFER WHEN WE COME BACK. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio was surprisingly pleasant today.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.. yea. mdm yong actually can make things interesting by being mean.&lt;br /&gt;today she kept telling us stories. dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;but they're interesting lah.&lt;br /&gt;and she told us if we have the time we can actually disect frogs!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHICH I AM SO LOOKING FORWARD TO.&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;sadist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. mr kennard seah go liao.&lt;br /&gt;ok, all along i thought he's kenneth.&lt;br /&gt;until i saw this handwritten farewell letter of his pasted on the notice board.&lt;br /&gt;hahs... he's so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;and to think i was dreading bio lessons.&lt;br /&gt;i guess he's the one who made me look forward to bio lessons this year (until today, cus mdm yong suddenly so nice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dang i got cut by paper.&lt;br /&gt;urrgg. must be bio lessons.&lt;br /&gt;cus we were tearing the OATAS. (LOL I WAS HAVING FUN TEARING JIACHEN'S)&lt;br /&gt;i had a hard time showering today.&lt;br /&gt;darn. it hurts so much when the water touches the cut.&lt;br /&gt;and i just realise i got another paper cut. not so bad but it's still there on my other hand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. now for band.&lt;br /&gt;yea. screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;mr tan said our band was playing at silver standard.&lt;br /&gt;and he kept saying we were slowing down.&lt;br /&gt;butttt. it looked as if he was speeding up cus when he on the metronome it wasnt tt fast.&lt;br /&gt;aiya dunno lah. he's the experienced guy.&lt;br /&gt;something tells me we ain't even at silver standard. bronze, perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADDICTED TO HARRY POTTER!!!&lt;br /&gt;lols. eurona and i spent a super long time talking about harry potter.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahs. it's brought back fond memories of the book!!&lt;br /&gt;so i'm deciding to save up to buy the full set.&lt;br /&gt;but not now lah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm broke after straightening my hair.&lt;br /&gt;sobb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmrrrr. need to report by 7am in the band room.&lt;br /&gt;piang ehhh. so early.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. cant wake up -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHEDULE:&lt;br /&gt;5am; wake up.&lt;br /&gt;5-5.05; brush up.&lt;br /&gt;5.05-5.30; put in contact lens. (i think i too long never wear liao. today i wasted 1 contact cus it didnt like my left eye.)&lt;br /&gt;5.30-5.45; tie hair.&lt;br /&gt;5.45-5.50; play with furgie.&lt;br /&gt;5.50-6; gel my hair.&lt;br /&gt;6-6.15; eaaat.&lt;br /&gt;6.20; leave house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. fancy posting this here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2312302188186548571?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2312302188186548571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2312302188186548571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2312302188186548571'/><link rel='self' 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title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-6964750119402520118</id><published>2009-03-21T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T21:00:36.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i've given up on homework.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;xinghui called me just now :)&lt;br /&gt;(home number)&lt;br /&gt;to ask me stuff on hw.&lt;br /&gt;which i find funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XingHui: May I speak to joy please?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yea, speaking. *in a super duper formal tone*&lt;br /&gt;Xinghui: eh u know hor.....&lt;br /&gt;Me: yea? *casual tone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.0 nothing much but..&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me of the childhood times when i had to call my friend's house number cus we all didnt have a handphone.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll always speak in the best formal tone in case the person picking up was a parent...&lt;br /&gt;and looks like i still haven't got rid of the habit!&lt;br /&gt;i used to ask my mom how to ask ppl when they pick up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;then how to respond to ppl when they call for ur name.&lt;br /&gt;lols..memories....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.. time for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;X-MEN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i'm mad about x-men!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so frigging sad cus i got professor xavier (pronounced x-zavier)&lt;br /&gt;when i took this which x-men character are u on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT WOLVERINE!!!&lt;br /&gt;or JEAN GREY WOULD BE NICE!!&lt;br /&gt;actually i just wanted it to be more accurate lah..&lt;br /&gt;cus when i saw the options given i knew which options would definitely give me wolvie.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urg. comics are so time consuming. i've been glued to the computer since morning&lt;br /&gt;and the thing is i haven't been reading comics or what.&lt;br /&gt;i'm been reading information about comics. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna subscribe.. maybe if i can convince my parents..&lt;br /&gt;but it's so dang unlikely.&lt;br /&gt;i want a saxophone, flute, camera and now comic subscribtion that.. ok, i admit. costs a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;but it's pretty good already. around 4 or 5 bucks per issue if u subscribe for a whole year or something.&lt;br /&gt;if u buy it at kinokuniya or what it'll probably cost around 10-20 bucks per book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. i feel like dropping the australia trip.. but i think i shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;if not i'll feel guilty, hor, jocelyn?&lt;br /&gt;but i'm kinda fraid tt i'll be scolded by ms yeo that frigging stuck up b****.&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realise how irritating meddlesome, mindless, kaypo ppl are.&lt;br /&gt;can't seem to keep their noses to themselves.&lt;br /&gt;cus they keep poking their noses here and there lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get a hang of yourself dude.&lt;br /&gt;thou shalt forgive and forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argg. facebook is so addictive but time-consuming!!&lt;br /&gt;i can't seem to stop myself from pressing the refresh button on the live feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly feel like watching dragonball evolution. o.0 hahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;after i watched the trailer on chnl 5.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea!!! dang. it's harry potter now.&lt;br /&gt;brb. o.0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6964750119402520118?l=saxoenthusiast.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-5832542284473553730.post-2016611182309589629</id><published>2009-03-20T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:38:20.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL i realise tt all the jcs got either silver, gold, or gold with honours.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANNA GO TO ACJC IF I CANT MAKE IT TO NJC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;GODDANG STALKER.&lt;br /&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2016611182309589629?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2016611182309589629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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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-5832542284473553730.post-3085648069967153137</id><published>2009-03-20T18:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:34:41.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realise i shdnt be sleeping at 12 every night.&lt;br /&gt;cus i end up sleep every afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;haish. holidays ah, stress stress stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;and i still only completed a math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angdi is qiang de.&lt;br /&gt;she finished all the homework on sunday -.-&lt;br /&gt;which is only 2 days into the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog project how???&lt;br /&gt;haish. die liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for mac with say hua n huiqi after band just now.&lt;br /&gt;gossiped a lot =]&lt;br /&gt;ate a lot oso...&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i actually ate a whole meal and finished a hot fudge sundae!&lt;br /&gt;ok. i need jian fei already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band.. yea. we screwed up also.&lt;br /&gt;mr tan was... angry, again.&lt;br /&gt;well, yuying didnt get gwh. (silver)&lt;br /&gt;but something tells me they'll get gold this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST FOR SOME MOTIVATION,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST OF GWH BANDS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Ang Mo Kio Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Anglo-Chinese School (Independent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;St. Patrick's School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FULLSTOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;erm. if your math is dang bad, u'll realise there are 4 bands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz. NO. THERE ARE 3 FRIGGING SEC SCH BANDS IN THE WHOLE OF SINGAPORE TT GOT GWH!&lt;br /&gt;ok. i'm at the verge of breaking down.&lt;br /&gt;and there's a total of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; bands with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;OUT OF THE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;149 SEC SCHOOLS&lt;/span&gt; TT TOOK PART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silver and bronze got &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and sadly, our nhsb 'rocks' falls under the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt;. not the 16, not the 3.&lt;br /&gt;LOL i realise all the bands tt went for the music exchange either got bronze or silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;URRGGGGG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;U GET WHAT I MEAN???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GUYS!! WE'RE NOT IN GOLD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so pick up the dang instrument, and start practising now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sobbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my tone is still horrible.&lt;br /&gt;and i still screwed up my solo.&lt;br /&gt;and i still can't get the fingerings correct!&lt;br /&gt;and i still dunno wad shud be the dynamics for certain parts.&lt;br /&gt;and i still don't like the idea of playing first.&lt;br /&gt;and i still havent finish my hw!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;1 week!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;1 dang week!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao. hw time. then hopefully after completing hw.. n then sch reopen, then i'll chiong for band.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-3085648069967153137?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/3085648069967153137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=3085648069967153137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3085648069967153137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3085648069967153137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-realise-i-shdnt-be-sleeping-at-12.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-354398427508907120</id><published>2009-03-19T21:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:05:41.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZOELYN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. back from music exchange.&lt;br /&gt;i realise i damn no life can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;music exchange today, went to henderson' s sec.&lt;br /&gt;vic keep telling us the emcee, who is also a conductor is very pro.&lt;br /&gt;but fierce -.-&lt;br /&gt;he conducted yuying sec.&lt;br /&gt;which was SCARIIEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;their dynamics was good.&lt;br /&gt;but kind of kua zhang?&lt;br /&gt;can like sudden dang loud.&lt;br /&gt;and is seriously VERY loud.&lt;br /&gt;those type that can make ppl cover their ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the other bands were okay okay i guess.&lt;br /&gt;tanglin was quite nice too.&lt;br /&gt;two bands played songs we already played before for their choice piece&lt;br /&gt;anthems for winds and perc. and ghost fleet.&lt;br /&gt;which was like super easy.. i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;as compared to longford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AS FOR LONGFORD,&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. we &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;screwed&lt;/span&gt; it up.&lt;br /&gt;mr tan was.. angry.&lt;br /&gt;esp after we finished overture no. 1&lt;br /&gt;i guess being the first band to play has its cons too.&lt;br /&gt;nervous or something.&lt;br /&gt;for the front part of longford i could clearly hear alto 1 and alto 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alllll over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like.. 2 completely different melodies or wad. -.-&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. zoelyn's solo was great =]&lt;br /&gt;and well, i fumbled for mine.&lt;br /&gt;i missed the first 3 notes of my solo.&lt;br /&gt;screwed.&lt;br /&gt;urrggg. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;no motivation&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;dunno why this syf everyone's kind of sian.&lt;br /&gt;it's like i keep telling myself to jiayou but when i open my file,&lt;br /&gt;"sian."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band was sort of hilarious i suppose?&lt;br /&gt;there was this sch called &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;chakat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;changi&lt;/span&gt;/changkat changi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;which i kept hearing as &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;chop up chongee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i think my hearing sucks.&lt;br /&gt;and when they were taking attendance,&lt;br /&gt;Vera: Huiying.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Outside&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Joy hears '&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Lao sai&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ewww. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt;'s the international&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; lesbian&lt;/span&gt; colour.&lt;br /&gt;Lols! i didnt know that. -.-&lt;br /&gt;all i knew was the&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; purple&lt;/span&gt; thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brace yourself, joy.&lt;br /&gt;school reopening in 3 more days.&lt;br /&gt;and the only homework i've done? a math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phenomenon&lt;style&gt; Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:"MS Mincho";  panose-1:2 2 6 9 4 2 5 8 3 4;  mso-font-alt:"ＭＳ 明朝";  mso-font-charset:128;  mso-generic-font-family:modern;  mso-font-pitch:fixed;  mso-font-signature:-1610612033 1757936891 16 0 131231 0;} @font-face  {font-family:SimSun;  panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1;  mso-font-alt:宋体;  mso-font-charset:134;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face  {font-family:"\@MS Mincho";  panose-1:2 2 6 9 4 2 5 8 3 4;  mso-font-charset:128;  mso-generic-font-family:modern;  mso-font-pitch:fixed;  mso-font-signature:-1610612033 1757936891 16 0 131231 0;} @font-face  {font-family:"\@SimSun"; 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I FINISHED A MATH! BIG ACCOMPLISHMENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, 15 March&lt;br /&gt;Joy: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WOOHOOO! Eh, xing hui! i finish a math lehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, 16 March&lt;br /&gt;Joy: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hahas. issit? the only thing i've started on is a math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, 17 March&lt;br /&gt;Joy: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ehh. shit lah. i only finished a math leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, 18 March&lt;br /&gt;Joy: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i think i'm in deep trouble. I only did a math so far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, 19 March&lt;br /&gt;Joy: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;URRGGG. SHIT I ONLY DID A MATH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-354398427508907120?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/354398427508907120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=354398427508907120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/354398427508907120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/354398427508907120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/sheesh.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7106663095490478813</id><published>2009-03-17T19:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:30:56.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHH&lt;br /&gt;zomg i'm mad about x-men!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. i love the library!!&lt;br /&gt;someday i'll go kinokuniya and buy a few copies of my own x-men comics.&lt;br /&gt;haish. i lurve wolverine and cyclops!!&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. i realised how long and nauseating it takes to read comics&lt;br /&gt;hehs. maybe it only applies to american comics.&lt;br /&gt;but on the other hand, i'm sure my good and close friends all know i've never flipped open a manga book and actually start reading it.&lt;br /&gt;amercian comics are different i think.&lt;br /&gt;after the influence of superhero films, i think it's made me more interested in them.&lt;br /&gt;especially since one story goes on practically forever,&lt;br /&gt;unlike manga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent ~2 hours finishing the book x-men: deadly genesis&lt;br /&gt;but yea, i was just so engrossed. i didnt realise two hours passed.&lt;br /&gt;then i borrowed three x-men comics (lol)&lt;br /&gt;and much to my dismay, ALL the machines couldnt read my ezlink card&lt;br /&gt;except for this one pathetic machine.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i admire my patience... trying out every single machine. T.T&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that one machine doesnt break down or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was LOL.&lt;br /&gt;actually me n pearlie met at the library to find books for the geog project.&lt;br /&gt;and guess wad, we couldnt find anything related in the soooooo &lt;em&gt;small &lt;/em&gt;je library&lt;br /&gt;ok, maybe our book-finding skills just suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, my mother. =.=&lt;br /&gt;one of the books i borrowed was the dark phoenix saga.&lt;br /&gt;then there was this picture of jean grey on the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: wa seh! 借漫画ah!&lt;br /&gt;Joy: uh.&lt;br /&gt;*Mum sees jean grey on cover*&lt;br /&gt;Mum: 有没有搞错! 那两粒好像&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;篮球&lt;/span&gt;那样大.&lt;br /&gt;Joy: huh? 什么两粒?&lt;br /&gt;*looks over and see jean grey's boobs*&lt;br /&gt;Mum: heh heh....&lt;br /&gt;hehs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7671543028957560281</id><published>2009-03-16T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:34:21.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i'm updating again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? edlind i'm updating again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL, JUST FARK OFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chill i'm not refering to u, edlind -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7612778370662503977</id><published>2009-03-16T18:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:24:41.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>band prac today.&lt;br /&gt;quite accomplished&lt;br /&gt;at least i think we didnt make mr tan blow up or wad.&lt;br /&gt;but today's prac mroe like day camp.&lt;br /&gt;9-5 -.-&lt;br /&gt;working hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. i think. i think. i think i got my running notes&lt;br /&gt;(one small part only)&lt;br /&gt;but yea. u reap what u sow.&lt;br /&gt;my third finger the first joint there blue black (SERIOUSLY)&lt;br /&gt;kao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise recently we keep doing chromatic scales non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to this great composer robert sheldon (or somethign like that)&lt;br /&gt;he qiang.&lt;br /&gt;compose longford.&lt;br /&gt;third n first movement the chromatic parts got at least 10 bars in total -.-&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JUST FUCK OFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mou mou mou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7612778370662503977?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7612778370662503977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7612778370662503977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;urg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did hw today surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;finished my a math hw liaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to library with donna as usual.&lt;br /&gt;lols. manage to finish a math there!&lt;br /&gt;then we did something.&lt;br /&gt;shall not say.&lt;br /&gt;muahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;marvelous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner with mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;finally, after a frigging long wait&lt;br /&gt;dad's bringing me to cold storage!&lt;br /&gt;(i just love the feeling of being able to take something off their shelves!&lt;br /&gt;lols. makes me feel as though i'm filthy rich -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate zi cha&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG.&lt;br /&gt;(ok, i saw myself bloody hell type 'had' zi cha instead of 'ate' zi cha.&lt;br /&gt;freaky.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we ate veggies and baby squids.&lt;br /&gt;and the squids were nice.&lt;br /&gt;but scary. cus.. yea. baby squids so u dont expect them to actually get rid of the eye and the insides.&lt;br /&gt;and so...&lt;br /&gt;yea, i actually ate a squid with black insides.&lt;br /&gt;urgggg.&lt;br /&gt;dad oso. hahas. we damn suay.&lt;br /&gt;mom didnt really like the squids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND. dad said he has to shit while we were shopping halfway&lt;br /&gt;cus he hasnt the time to shit the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;but... sadly, THE EFFED UP SQUIDS.. THE EFFED UP SQUIDS&lt;br /&gt;darn. ruined my long-awaited trip to cold storage.&lt;br /&gt;damnit i think they're contaminated. urg.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm home and i laosai-ed. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, lols. i changed my band uni de white shirt to S.&lt;br /&gt;WHICH WAS STILL FRIGGING BIG.&lt;br /&gt;lols. it belonged to the alumni cus the rest of the shirts other ppl take liaos.&lt;br /&gt;then i realised the shirt i took belonged to edward.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;zzz. no wonder too big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. now i'm bored. -.-&lt;br /&gt;looking at ppl's photos on facebook...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2311985562517130547?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2311985562517130547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2311985562517130547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2311985562517130547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2311985562517130547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/woohoo-theory-test-over-ler.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-3449744494708955026</id><published>2009-03-13T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T20:44:00.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.&lt;br /&gt;yet another usual day at school.&lt;br /&gt;except for a few ups and downs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics.&lt;br /&gt;mr peh tries to write out the 'DOESN'T'&lt;br /&gt;but fails to do so.&lt;br /&gt;after pondering for around 10 secs,&lt;br /&gt;saying out loud, "d-o-e-s... d-o-s-... d-o-e-s-n..."&lt;br /&gt;he gave up&lt;br /&gt;and said, "aiya."&lt;br /&gt;*erases 'dosen't' and changes it to 'does not'*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;then as usual, there would be chinese.&lt;br /&gt;and well, xiao lao shi wanted to show us this vid from youtube,&lt;br /&gt;which was 5 min long (he only had 5 min left)&lt;br /&gt;in came mrs lim...&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lim to class: Class, you took my one hour away. So let me take your 5 minutes away *smiling hard*&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lim to Xiao Lao Shi: Can i have 5 min?&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Lao Shi: *trying to be polite* err... but.. but.. i need the time lehh..&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lim: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, i was just kidding. I just need 1 min&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*whole class laughs... including xiao lao shi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY, THERE WAS A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TERRIBLE PIECE OF NEWS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mr koh aint gonna teach us anymore...&lt;br /&gt;cus he's got too many classes.&lt;br /&gt;and this teachers called mrs serene low/liu/lim/lin is coming to take over after her maternirty leave..&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so gonna miss mr koh.&lt;br /&gt;serious, his teaching rocks.&lt;br /&gt;my class's msg is 1.81 because of him.&lt;br /&gt;but we still lost to 310 BECAUSE THEY HAVE ONLY 8 PPL TAKING ELECT GEOG AND ALL 8 GOT A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;BILL GATES IS THE WORLD'S RICHEST MAN AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;WOOHOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm not a big supporter of him or wad.&lt;br /&gt;but i've been hearing his name since primary sch, so yea. naturally i'm more supportive of him than warren buffett.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. rich ppl arh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog proj. havent started any research yet. i didnt on my com yesterday can?&lt;br /&gt;so good right? lols.&lt;br /&gt;but well, zilin's sick today.&lt;br /&gt;and he told me he cant make it nx tues.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, get well soon!&lt;br /&gt;i love my grp!!&lt;br /&gt;pearlie, zilin n shuan hock =]&lt;br /&gt;not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;shuanhock's more studious and serious than i thought.&lt;br /&gt;but he's a good entertainer too ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. there's truck loads of hw for holidays!!! sobs.&lt;br /&gt;and almost everyday of my hols are packed, sadly.&lt;br /&gt;mon, thurs, fri - band.&lt;br /&gt;tues - proj work.&lt;br /&gt;wed's my only free day.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can like... spend it with my frens or wad.. if not holidays are like no better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-5832542284473553730.post-8242045665614652685</id><published>2009-03-11T19:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:21:48.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;got ss test tmr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and math hw. eek.&lt;br /&gt;first question i dunno how to do liaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urg. i'm scared abt the ss test.&lt;br /&gt;but i don wanna study for it.&lt;br /&gt;hehs. that's me =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today...&lt;br /&gt;geog. had some project thing going on.&lt;br /&gt;and we're supposed to group ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;but end up is mr koh scam us&lt;br /&gt;then he randomly picked us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i ended up with pearlie, zilin and shuan hock!&lt;br /&gt;not a bad group i guess.&lt;br /&gt;considering the fact that they all dont look like very very slack slackers.&lt;br /&gt;well, i guess it's just fact.&lt;br /&gt;AND TO MY DADDY KANINABEH, (lol damn vulgar..)&lt;br /&gt;AND MY SWEETHEART,&lt;br /&gt;AND ONE AND ONLY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;JOCELYN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who was grouped with jiachen, xuyue and liang choon i think.&lt;br /&gt;lols. she was saying later jiachen keep singing in damn high pitch some weird song.&lt;br /&gt;then she'll be very o.0. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehs. went down with jocelyn during recess.&lt;br /&gt;ate 5 fishballs (urg.)&lt;br /&gt;and jocelyn's remaining granola bar.&lt;br /&gt;which she said tasted horrible.&lt;br /&gt;which i thought was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. maybe strawberry was too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CME was damn o.0&lt;br /&gt;lols. so funny...&lt;br /&gt;with mr peh going on as usual..&lt;br /&gt;bouncing around etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;i like mr peh. lols.&lt;br /&gt;he's so serious.&lt;br /&gt;always looking for info and research&lt;br /&gt;and ways to explain stuff clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, sometimes i seriously feel that the serious mr peh is treating teaching too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.. who cares about reading zao bao in class (wet weather)&lt;br /&gt;when we have a test later on.&lt;br /&gt;he'll say, dont waste money, must read.&lt;br /&gt;then to set a good example, he really buries himself in the newspaper,&lt;br /&gt;being on the lookout for ppl who are revising for their test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. but i still find him enjoyable =]&lt;br /&gt;all that bouncing in class. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem spa was fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;ok, i didnt spill anything at all!&lt;br /&gt;but anyway even if i did u wont know cus hcl and naoh is colourless.&lt;br /&gt;muahaha. ok, except maybe before adding methyl orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok actually i did make a few drops of NaOH land on my arm i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;that should be the reason for the itchy sensation on my arm.&lt;br /&gt;as for my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;siap siap&lt;/span&gt; left hand and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;soapy soapy&lt;/span&gt; right hand,&lt;br /&gt;i insist that i didnt spill anything.&lt;br /&gt;just maybe cus the HCL bottle is stained with HCL.&lt;br /&gt;and the NaOH bottle is stained with NaOH.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after tt, sec 1 band prac.&lt;br /&gt;i had combined sectionals with aloy, ash, jiamin and say hua.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i think we sounded like shit.&lt;br /&gt;1. tempo all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;2. nobody's counting properly.&lt;br /&gt;3. jiamin not enuf air.&lt;br /&gt;4. i was horribly out of tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before that, mr tan coached me on the running notes for longford.&lt;br /&gt;which was seriously lol.&lt;br /&gt;i could do it like quite nicely (i suppose)&lt;br /&gt;then when we combined it was bleahhh.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cus mr tan slowed down the speed for me.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;better work on it tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later we had combined sectionals in the band room after mr tan left.&lt;br /&gt;WHICH SERIOUSLY WASNT A GOOD IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, yea~ damn shiok cus the sec 1s like damn xian mu us.&lt;br /&gt;basking in our glory~&lt;br /&gt;but, BUT. they weren't practising cus they were too busy admiring us.&lt;br /&gt;i think the shiok part was when i was playing with say hua.&lt;br /&gt;and naturally i was like... the only one heard cus the clarinets are soft.&lt;br /&gt;then all the sec 1s are like staring at me even when i was horribly sharp sharp sharp for the high notes!!&lt;br /&gt;but yea. LONGFORD ROCKS! (cus of the nice nice rhythm n solos!)&lt;br /&gt;jiayous zoelyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, had piano.&lt;br /&gt;when i reached my piano teacher's house, zoelyn was still there.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;and well,&lt;br /&gt;ARGG!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; MY THEORY'S THIS SATURDAY!!!&lt;/span&gt; STRESS STRESS STRESS.&lt;br /&gt;spent my lesson doing mostly theory.&lt;br /&gt;and then had a nice nice conversation with miss foo as i did the theory.&lt;br /&gt;she's the bestest teacher =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, now the thing that has been bugging me for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;AUSTRALIA OR CHINA!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad. australia.. priority for environmentalists.&lt;br /&gt;there's only 2 spaces left.&lt;br /&gt;and if just so happened that 2 environmentalist signs up, i dunnid go liaos.&lt;br /&gt;china, i've been nominated.&lt;br /&gt;and we're supposed to give the consent form by tmr.&lt;br /&gt;AND OBVIOUSLY THE PPL GOING TO AUST WONT BE ANNOUNCED TMR.&lt;br /&gt;so. haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;STRESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-8242045665614652685?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/8242045665614652685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=8242045665614652685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8242045665614652685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/8242045665614652685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/arhhhh-got-ss-test-tmr-and-math-hw.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-2659432181439609468</id><published>2009-03-10T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:25:42.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school wasnt as fun as yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus there wasnt group work.&lt;br /&gt;and there's lots of hw.&lt;br /&gt;which i dont bother doing as for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hate my hair!!!&lt;br /&gt;urg. i wanna straighten it.&lt;br /&gt;hate my effing fat arms.&lt;br /&gt;and convince mum and dad to buy a treadmill, so... too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored. i'm bored. i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;that's why i'm posting something again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meaningless post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-2659432181439609468?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/2659432181439609468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=2659432181439609468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2659432181439609468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/2659432181439609468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/school-wasnt-as-fun-as-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7356395130969212177</id><published>2009-03-09T19:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:08:41.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WARNING: THIS IS A SUPER LONG POST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;whole band prac of sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;but quite accomplished though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm speaking of which, quite a few things happened in class&lt;br /&gt;firstly, during el lesson, we had this group work thingy&lt;br /&gt;today, ms chng wasnt around, only mr lee and his supervisor, mdm siti.&lt;br /&gt;then as usual, my group consists of tiefeng, sin nee n jing en.&lt;br /&gt;and AS USUAL, we were talking about things completely irrelevant to the subject.&lt;br /&gt;today just so happened that today, we were talking about sick things (again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jing en told us there was this sec 4 prc who was running during the road run&lt;br /&gt;then she got menses and she continued running.&lt;br /&gt;then the blood drip drip drip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;until like ticker tape liddat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were coming up with possible reasons as to why she didnt stop running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: she didn't feel it?&lt;br /&gt;(OKAY I SERIOUSLY DONT KNOW WTF'S WRONG WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN, BEING A WOMAN, OF COURSE FOR GOD'S SAKE I KNOW IT CAN BE. ERM. FELT.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SinNee&lt;/span&gt;: no lah. where got possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: yahor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tiefeng&lt;/span&gt;: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SinNee&lt;/span&gt;: eh, tiefeng, u pee u can feel anot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tiefeng&lt;/span&gt;: can lah, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: =.=&lt;br /&gt;*Mr Linus Lee walks past*&lt;br /&gt;*the 4 of us frantically start drawing lines and arrows and NPs, VPs, PPs all over tiefeng's paper*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;JingEn&lt;/span&gt;: eh, then can track down her route and how fast she running leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: wad? u mean like, constant velocity, increasing acceleration, decreasing deceleration ah?&lt;br /&gt;*Tiefeng, Sinnee laughing like mad...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden i think we heard yong tao or something talk about pads.&lt;br /&gt;and somehow we started relating it to tampons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: lols. pads? how about tampons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SinNee&lt;/span&gt;: my friend uses it leh. it's so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: no lah, it's just uncommon in asian countries i guess. girls use it quite a lot in USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tiefeng&lt;/span&gt;: o.0?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;JingEn&lt;/span&gt;: *as usual,* hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SinNee&lt;/span&gt;: u dunno what's that ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: it's the thing girls stuff inside their vaginas during menses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tiefeng&lt;/span&gt;: huh? really ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;JingEn&lt;/span&gt;: yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tiefeng&lt;/span&gt;: oh... how to spell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;JingEn&lt;/span&gt;: I write for u. *spells out T-A-M-P-O-N on the back of the worksheet*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tiefeng&lt;/span&gt;: wait ah...&lt;br /&gt;*takes out electronic dictionary and starts typing it T-A-M-P-O-N*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SinNee&lt;/span&gt;: walao eh, must u check dictionary not?&lt;br /&gt;*roar of laughter...*&lt;br /&gt;Mr Linus Lee: the group at the back, can u guys hear me?&lt;br /&gt;4 of us: *nods head innocently* yes.. yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tiefeng&lt;/span&gt;: huh? 什么来的?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: i draw for you. u want?&lt;br /&gt;*me and sinnee starts grabbing a pencil and drawing a tampon on the paper...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended up our tampons looked quite different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SinNee&lt;/span&gt;: u dont think mr lee is like mr arthur kok 年轻的时候 ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: no way dude! he's straight. and quite hot. and he's got muscles okay? i saw them (muscles) during the road run. came in second after mr cheng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SinNee&lt;/span&gt;: urg. 你不觉得他很像 mr arthur kok in the making meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: walao! where got liddat? why issit that all the hot english teachers with muscles and nice nice slangs 很有 potential to be mr arthur kok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SinNee&lt;/span&gt;: you dont think so arh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. a lot of other stuff larh. cannot type everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics was fun too.&lt;br /&gt;mr peh got yong tao and houchin to go up and hold hand (zzz)&lt;br /&gt;cus they were about the same size. LOL&lt;br /&gt;then pull each other.&lt;br /&gt;to illustrate a balanced force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after the thing, yong tao still hold on to hou chin's hand and started swaying.&lt;br /&gt;then mr peh was like, "eh, are you all straight not?"&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after tt, he asked zhiyuan to come up and yongtao to sit down.&lt;br /&gt;then zhiyuan and hou chin hold hands, then pull each other.&lt;br /&gt;and then, zhi yuan, being like so much weaker than hou chin was like pulling him a lot to his side.&lt;br /&gt;cus houchin purposely dun pull. hahars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YESH! CHINESE LESSONS TOO!&lt;br /&gt;there was this chinese proverb or wad.&lt;br /&gt;俗语说: 恻隐之心，人皆有之.&lt;br /&gt;then xiao lao shi said, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;俗语说&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;是谁说的, 废话, 是俗语说的, 当然不是我说的.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;ok, it may not be too dramatic, but. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;the way he spoke, my whole class just laughed and laughed and laughed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgg. 302 '09 rocks!!!&lt;br /&gt;esp the subject teachers. muahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7356395130969212177?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7356395130969212177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7356395130969212177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7356395130969212177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7356395130969212177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/warning-this-is-super-long-post-today.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5114206859598251413</id><published>2009-03-08T12:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:25:57.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>really comical incident that happened when i was cooking pasta just moments ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ahhhh! Kor! 有蟑螂!&lt;br /&gt;Bro: 哪里哪里?&lt;br /&gt;Me: 在锅(frying wok)上面!&lt;br /&gt;Bro: HUH? 窝(hive)上面?&lt;br /&gt;Me: 对对对!&lt;br /&gt;*Bro runs over to the kitchen and gives me the =.= look*&lt;br /&gt;Me: 做么?&lt;br /&gt;Bro: 等一下. 杀虫剂!!&lt;br /&gt;*My bro starts spraying the pesticide like 3metres away and leapts back another 2metres away immediately*&lt;br /&gt;Me: walao! 你怕蟑螂 ah?&lt;br /&gt;Bro: 怕 lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS!! didnt know he was afraid.&lt;br /&gt;but he always seems very excited when there are pests. cus he can put his pesticide to use.&lt;br /&gt;lols. ok. i think my water's boiling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5114206859598251413?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5114206859598251413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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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-5832542284473553730.post-6366983058290742910</id><published>2009-03-07T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T22:15:37.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a post that no one would read.</title><content type='html'>what's the world coming to?&lt;br /&gt;gloabl warming&lt;br /&gt;anti-antibiotics strains of viruses&lt;br /&gt;extinction of animals&lt;br /&gt;cancer&lt;br /&gt;H5N1&lt;br /&gt;cloning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it the end of the world?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;humans have been the cause of destruction for a whole list of things.&lt;br /&gt;yea, we're the brightest species of creatures.&lt;br /&gt;so what?&lt;br /&gt;we're doing stuff to kill ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it chanced upon me just now&lt;br /&gt;as i was reading this book about viruses that have plagued the earth in the twentieth century.&lt;br /&gt;u may think the spread of diseases and stuff have got nothing to do with us.&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is,&lt;br /&gt;it's all about deception, lies, dishonesty.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, if farmers haven't haphazarded tried to vacinate the chickens back in china,&lt;br /&gt;or give them antibiotics for every little thing that crops up..&lt;br /&gt;H5N1 would never be infecting humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny how so many pests, bacteria and viruses are immune to anitbiotics&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;what's the world turning into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;there was band just now.&lt;br /&gt;kind of boring. 4 hours of.. playing like. non stop.&lt;br /&gt;lols.. somehow, we just sort of ended up&lt;br /&gt;not playing longford or overture no. 1&lt;br /&gt;phantom of the opera's nice. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought my dog furgie to the park.&lt;br /&gt;i stepped on either a ant track or ant hive.&lt;br /&gt;she got bitten pretty badly.&lt;br /&gt;chionged home and gave her a bath.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched 3 eps of house, md just now.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. i'm going to watch until the season finale of season 3 already.&lt;br /&gt;that's where cameron and chase are given the sack.&lt;br /&gt;which is also where i suppose the show gets boring.&lt;br /&gt;which is also something i'm not looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;which is also why i might decide to stop watching the show after season 3.&lt;br /&gt;LOLs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well, i was glued to the com screen.&lt;br /&gt;pet society.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS....&lt;br /&gt;it's a lame game.&lt;br /&gt;jocelyn says i'm addicted to mystery boxes.&lt;br /&gt;i simply spend every single coin i earn on a mystery box.&lt;br /&gt;lols. nice. but waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. common tests.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt get a single C.&lt;br /&gt;neither did i fail.&lt;br /&gt;but i hate my results.&lt;br /&gt;cus i scored horribly for chem. i got a frigging B3.&lt;br /&gt;yea i know i'm freaky.&lt;br /&gt;while other classes were failing chem...&lt;br /&gt;but. science's important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got hell loads of Bs.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;and 5 As.&lt;br /&gt;which i'm not satisfied with.&lt;br /&gt;cus i think i'm capable of scoring a frigging A for chem!&lt;br /&gt;i seem to be the best personw ho's able to get points across for chem&lt;br /&gt;LOL (xinghui, err hmm)&lt;br /&gt;but i cant seem to be able to write the keywords.&lt;br /&gt;and congratulations, aloysius.&lt;br /&gt;for failing all three sciences. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urg. i hate sec three life.&lt;br /&gt;i love my sec three class.&lt;br /&gt;but i hate the stuff we're learning.&lt;br /&gt;it's so much stress.&lt;br /&gt;having 6 china scholars and a hell load of top-in-classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which,&lt;br /&gt;i saw something interesting today.&lt;br /&gt;a kiwiberry, they call it.&lt;br /&gt;and i managed to convince my mum to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;yepp. it taste exactly like a kiwi&lt;br /&gt;but looks exactly like a... not too big kiwi.&lt;br /&gt;except that it's not furry on the outer surface.&lt;br /&gt;but well, i'm frigging sure it's genetically modified.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe.. i'm just a singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently there's been loads of weird fruits.&lt;br /&gt;esp from aust and new zealand.&lt;br /&gt;but. I SO FRIGGING WANNA GO TO AUSTRALIA.&lt;br /&gt;hugh jackman.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;ok, nvm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-6366983058290742910?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/6366983058290742910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=6366983058290742910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6366983058290742910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/6366983058290742910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/post-that-no-one-would-read.html' title='a post that no one would read.'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-3811129068959608901</id><published>2009-03-06T10:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:11:53.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haish.&lt;br /&gt;translation lessons are a complete waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting here with jocelyn now.&lt;br /&gt;she's added me to one of the authors for the class blog&lt;br /&gt;but i cant seem to figure out how to access the blog.&lt;br /&gt;zz. it noob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm getting irritated. shoooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish. me emoing nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;got band later. sianxz.&lt;br /&gt;so long never stay back until 6+ in sch liao.&lt;br /&gt;today.. haish.&lt;br /&gt;what to do? syf, must practise hard.&lt;br /&gt;GOLD GOLD GOLD!&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i doubt it. cus. yea. think we really play quite horribly.&lt;br /&gt;esp me.&lt;br /&gt;cant seem to get any note in tune.&lt;br /&gt;and even when my concert b flat's in tune all the other notes are bad.&lt;br /&gt;urg. and i hate lugging the sax home.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not ever gonna bring it home after syf. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why i not playing flute one ah.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna learn flute after syf.&lt;br /&gt;ok. sparked my enthusiasm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-3811129068959608901?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/3811129068959608901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=3811129068959608901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3811129068959608901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3811129068959608901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/haish.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7869221360490161750</id><published>2009-03-05T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:20:25.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;today was another fun fun fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp pe. lols. wad the frigging hell is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt catch any passes properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i kept passing the ball to ppl in the other team. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after pe, we n shiying and des and jocelyn went to change.&lt;br /&gt;me n shiying went to the staff toilet to change together.&lt;br /&gt;and well.. sadly, we forgot to lock the frigging door and desiree came charging in...&lt;br /&gt;ok i shant go into the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kao. xinhui got A1 for bio, physics, eng, chinese, malay and a math. and geog i think.&lt;br /&gt;damn zai.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i only got A1 for geog, hcl, a math&amp;amp; physics.&lt;br /&gt;sad. T.T&lt;br /&gt;302 is full of frigging smart ppl.&lt;br /&gt;and frigging pro in sports ppl.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, at least we got 2nd in the mass games.&lt;br /&gt;hahas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. today not much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;oh yar. tmr there's band.&lt;br /&gt;at least, can avoid someone for a while.&lt;br /&gt;but i hate carrying the sax to sch.&lt;br /&gt;lol. dunno why i borrowed it in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;"must practise. syf coming"&lt;br /&gt;then end up didnt play a lot at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;br /&gt;having ss retest next week.&lt;br /&gt;hahs. seq sux.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7869221360490161750?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7869221360490161750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7869221360490161750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7869221360490161750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7869221360490161750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/unbelievable.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-813771239335684675</id><published>2009-03-04T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:16:36.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no sunburn. yea right.</title><content type='html'>WTF MY FACE IS LIKE A MONKEY'S BUTT&lt;br /&gt;DARN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTEFF WTEFF WTEFF&lt;br /&gt;urg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but road run was frigging fun!&lt;br /&gt;too quite a few pictures with suay's camera&lt;br /&gt;zomg i so wanna buy my own cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took a pic with mr seah/sia/siah, our bio trainee teacher.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO. he's very tall, can?&lt;br /&gt;and he was from the same sch or something with mr goh&lt;br /&gt;yea, the very handsome one!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS. joyce was crazy about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, road run, like i said, was frigging fun.&lt;br /&gt;esp the mass games. we just screamed like shit cus we beat our way into the finals. winning like... 4 matches along the way.&lt;br /&gt;then along came 310, who trashed 307, 6-1.&lt;br /&gt;and hmm. it seemed like mr tan was biased or what. but, yea. it's just a frigging game.&lt;br /&gt;cus our class like threw the ball in at least 6 times but jt was like, not counted, not counted, not counted all the way.&lt;br /&gt;urg, whatever. it's over =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's also the fun time cus that's when we took photos.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i took one with mr peh but unfortunately, the frigging sun,&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know. the frigging sun that allows photosynthesis to take place, therefore life.. etc etc etc&lt;br /&gt;was like so bright i couldnt see me or mr peh's face. zzz&lt;br /&gt;waiting for suay to come online... hahas. then can get the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the road run and stuff, i shared a cab with aloysius, alvin and tiefeng.&lt;br /&gt;ok, fine, alvin treated us to the cab.&lt;br /&gt;and we were like... walking in front of all the other ppl to get the cab!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!! ungracious ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg tiefeng (pronounced tie(school tie)-feng)&lt;br /&gt;came in 3rd place in the road run. hahas. pro.&lt;br /&gt;he ended up with a headache. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had piano. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;ok i think i got most of my italian terms okay.&lt;br /&gt;but... she didnt ask me to play the piece i practised like shit at home.&lt;br /&gt;lols. but she told me it's cus she know i sure practise tt one&lt;br /&gt;so she had to drill me on the others.&lt;br /&gt;haha =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the teachers... lols;&lt;br /&gt;mr cheng, AS USUAL, would come in 1st.&lt;br /&gt;i think mr ling came in 6th or something.&lt;br /&gt;i rmb waving to him with yiting. then moments later he overtook us. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;mr peh was 9th.&lt;br /&gt;and, yea. he's quite cute. LOL&lt;br /&gt;considering he kept putting this pale-purple face towel with flowery patterns on the edge on his head. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish. i so enjoy my class this year. we're really united.&lt;br /&gt;and there're ppl whom i can scream my head off with.&lt;br /&gt;hehs. xing hui.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still miss 202.&lt;br /&gt;wanxin, cailing &amp;amp; gang.&lt;br /&gt;memories~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yesh, forgot to mention.&lt;br /&gt;KINDER SURPRISE IS IN STALLS NOW.&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY'VE NAMED IT KINDER JOY!!&lt;br /&gt;lols;&lt;br /&gt;i immeidiately bought 3.&lt;br /&gt;ok. costs a bomb. like $5.&lt;br /&gt;but i like the toy ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;childish&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-813771239335684675?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/813771239335684675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=813771239335684675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/813771239335684675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/813771239335684675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-sunburn-yea-right.html' title='no sunburn. yea right.'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-7954448221670511676</id><published>2009-03-02T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:49:17.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;lols; so many days never blog liao.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to this thing called facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this not very sensible game called pet society which has made me stuck to the computer screen for hours.&lt;br /&gt;hmm common tests are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;this is wad i call freedom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, everyone's got results so horrible none of them can go ask mr chia about the aust trip...&lt;br /&gt;sob.&lt;br /&gt;ok. never mind.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just stick to whatever plan the school's arranged for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've got a class blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3xtra0rdin2ry.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.3xtra0rdin2ry.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;at least my new class's united ;P&lt;br /&gt;..so far =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had kfc today!&lt;br /&gt;ok, i was swearing to myself to go jog this evening.&lt;br /&gt;but..... ok, i still have igor, eagle eye, red cliff 2 and many many house episodes to watch...&lt;br /&gt;and i still havent practise my sax.&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;thank god this week's practise's been changed to friday.&lt;br /&gt;which is good, cus it's late.&lt;br /&gt;but it's bad cos a whole lot of ppl have 3rd lang.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. wonder how deserted the band room's gonna be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Math&lt;br /&gt;28/35 A1&lt;br /&gt;Chinese&lt;br /&gt;38/50 A1&lt;br /&gt;Bio&lt;br /&gt;32/45 A2&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;18/30 B4&lt;br /&gt;Geog&lt;br /&gt;16/17 A1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, aloysius has got a frigging 30/35 for a math.&lt;br /&gt;but he failed two other subs.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. u better not get A2 for geog. (A1 accepted only)&lt;br /&gt;otherwise all that time spent drilling the whole of chapter 4 into your head would be gone.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, it's effective. teaching someone who doesnt really like memorising stuff is frigging good for u.&lt;br /&gt;by the time i closed my geog tb all the stuff was stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt even spend any time memorising the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;all i did was force someone to memorise the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;*evil laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;(okay, how the hell did u spell reality. lols)&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna fail ss. after failing the first test and seeing so many other ppl fail ss,&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna fail ss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched marley &amp;amp; me with wx &amp;amp; hcl on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;OK i know i suck at this.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously cannot, cannot, cannot control myself during movies.&lt;br /&gt;marley &amp;amp; me wasnt too bad. total cry time: ~5min&lt;br /&gt;rmb tt time watch yip man. WTF. cry time: ~30min.&lt;br /&gt;and i watched wall-e yesterday cry time: ~2min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thankfully, marley &amp;amp; me was like the. first (second at most) time i cried in a cinema&lt;br /&gt;hahas..... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. road run's coming up! =]&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so gonna walk the whole way.&lt;br /&gt;didnt catch the chance to walk cus i was running with my friends the last 2 years? duh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, back to facebook. toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-7954448221670511676?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/7954448221670511676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=7954448221670511676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7954448221670511676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/7954448221670511676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/03/woooo-lols-so-many-days-never-blog-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-558547973374145742</id><published>2009-02-20T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T19:02:58.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHH. WHO WANT GO AUSTRALIA TRIP. TELL ME.&lt;br /&gt;btw, if u dunno there's a australia trip check out the circular they gave us.&lt;br /&gt;community relations, mr chia in charge, 5 sec 3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-558547973374145742?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/558547973374145742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=558547973374145742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/558547973374145742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/558547973374145742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/02/ahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-9176192755081541247</id><published>2009-02-18T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:21:27.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny incident</title><content type='html'>ok, i couldnt resist blogging this up.&lt;br /&gt;yesh, as we all know, the china students (NO, NOT TIEFENG)&lt;br /&gt;are far ahead of us, especially math and chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny thing was, today mrs chang was going through matrices&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY DIDNT KNOW WHAT THAT WAS.&lt;br /&gt;then tiefeng and i were like..&lt;br /&gt;tiefeng: huh they don't know what's matrices?&lt;br /&gt;joy: hey! they appear not to know!&lt;br /&gt;tiefeng: YESS!!! *clenches fist*&lt;br /&gt;joy: YES!! *clenches fist*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. and we sort of started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;ok i know we're being mean. but hey... it's just. wow!&lt;br /&gt;i mean, after this one and a half month with them i realise they're really geniuses.&lt;br /&gt;"zomg. china produces this type of talents"&lt;br /&gt;then today, wahhh shiok ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, especially the girl in my class angdi,&lt;br /&gt;who seriously tops chem in my class.&lt;br /&gt;and she's got like full marks for almost every test so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WTH.&lt;br /&gt;after a very motivational but stressful talk by mr peh, i'm freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;he was going through some o level stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and walao.. say until liddat.&lt;br /&gt;i mean i know it's true lah. but from teacher's point of view more scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went home and wrote on this piece of paper, NJC.&lt;br /&gt;just plain, bold words to remind myself to jiayou.&lt;br /&gt;must get 6 points like sharon. NJ HERE I COME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH. streessssss. really need to relieve myself (no, not my bladder)&lt;br /&gt;haish. shall go for a nice basketball game with huiqi on friday.&lt;br /&gt;and after that, no joke. full scale revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiayou joy!! YOU CAN DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;and whoever's reading this, YOU CAN DO IT TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck for CT, ppl =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-9176192755081541247?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/9176192755081541247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=9176192755081541247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9176192755081541247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/9176192755081541247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/02/funny-incident.html' title='funny incident'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-1195506661004120553</id><published>2009-02-16T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:05:21.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arrrrg. sec 3 sucks.&lt;br /&gt;CHEM!!! salts??!!&lt;br /&gt;physics??!! free-fall...&lt;br /&gt;bio... not so bad. except for some memory work.&lt;br /&gt;A MATH. *falls asleep.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band today.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. super high. lol. for some reason after donna said my tone was better i could hold notes very long and my tone started to sound terrible. hahahaha =.=&lt;br /&gt;SYF!!! must buck up.&lt;br /&gt;but i think my sciences already wanna die liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYLVIA AND SI QI!!!&lt;br /&gt;finished all my brownies.&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;EHH EDLIND HAR. GO HANTAM THEM. NOT ME..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm. tmr bring more.&lt;br /&gt;physics practical was fun. even though i got some weird number for my gradient but mr peh still said it's the best i can go. lols..&lt;br /&gt;(ok. actually all SPAs are fun =])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio... enzymes lorh.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehhh. darn. just realised ants are drinking my sugarcane juice. SHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WEISIANG!. ZZZ. dunno is u or pearlie.&lt;br /&gt;check out ur links tt part. very beautiful =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got physics hw. and add math. ok. better go do. even though i'm supposed to be revising for my math retest...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-1195506661004120553?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/1195506661004120553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=1195506661004120553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1195506661004120553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/1195506661004120553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/02/arrrrg.html' title=''/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-3905564378414412176</id><published>2009-02-15T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:53:55.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday blues</title><content type='html'>lol. for some reason i'm starting to hate language subjects.&lt;br /&gt;ok, or in the first place, i've been hating them since p3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem's tough. i realise that. i never knew that chem could be tough enough for me not to understand.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently, it is.&lt;br /&gt;physics too.&lt;br /&gt;math three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm starting to dislike my fringe. most likely cus yesterday, the lady straightened my hair.&lt;br /&gt;so obviously after bathing it's curly. and unsightly. and it sticks out at places it's not supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. still have a shen huo sui bi to write. and rd ws. and lots of chem worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sry guys, but i might not be able to bake the brownies today. which also means u might not be able to eat them tmr. rofl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-3905564378414412176?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/3905564378414412176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=3905564378414412176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3905564378414412176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/3905564378414412176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunday-blues.html' title='sunday blues'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-238499015816979271</id><published>2009-02-14T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:01:16.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>russell peters.</title><content type='html'>third post today. wapiang. i've never ever felt so happy laughing at my own race.&lt;br /&gt;lol. check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZHpXDF0iBuw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's about russell peters, an canadian (indian) stand up comedian.&lt;br /&gt;ever heard about the joke "your mother is so fat when she jumps for joy, she gets stuck?"&lt;br /&gt;yea. it originated from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his jokes are kind of racist. but if u just kan kai yi dian it's frigging funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=] enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5832542284473553730.post-5011250610027175560</id><published>2009-02-14T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:57:21.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recession.</title><content type='html'>recession. good or bad in the average teenage girl's point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;- malls arent so crowded now =]&lt;br /&gt;- which also means i dont need to fight for the salesperson at popular bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;- coffee price may drop by 10 cents&lt;br /&gt;- obama wins presidency.&lt;br /&gt;- i wont feel guilty buying ex stuff cos it helps the economy (salesgirl wun lose her job =.=)&lt;br /&gt;- can convince dad or mum to buy a condo cos prices falling. hahaha. (obviously they're not.)&lt;br /&gt;- can watch salesgirls desperately trying to beg guys to buy roses. (aint it just amusing?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad.&lt;br /&gt;- dad and mum nags about $$.&lt;br /&gt;- the news gets boring after sometime (everyday about recession)&lt;br /&gt;- got more reasons to stay home (dowan lah. go out waste money)&lt;br /&gt;- cannot eat at restaurants more often&lt;br /&gt;- CEP lessons are about recession..&lt;br /&gt;- the lady-in-charge gives tiny onion slices for bio practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. somehow, i think it recession is good as long as your family isnt very affected by it.&lt;br /&gt;affected means 'dad lose job', 'allowance cut', 'downgrade apartment' etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. teens arent very considerate arent they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5832542284473553730-5011250610027175560?l=saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/feeds/5011250610027175560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5832542284473553730&amp;postID=5011250610027175560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5011250610027175560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5832542284473553730/posts/default/5011250610027175560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saxoenthusiast.blogspot.com/2009/02/recession.html' title='recession.'/><author><name>jw.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10298980673934399059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
