<?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-8650637</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:30:45.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'> cherryberry</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to my Blog!!! feel free to roam around... </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-115071734757299460</id><published>2006-06-19T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T19:42:27.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitteryourway.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1.glitteryourway.com/8/bc2ddc61494d2606ed2c904d16cb5865.gif" alt="Generate Your Own Glitter Graphics @ GlitterYourWay.com" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-115071734757299460?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/115071734757299460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=115071734757299460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/115071734757299460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/115071734757299460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2006/06/generate-your-own-glitter-graphics.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-114629624621561727</id><published>2006-04-29T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T15:37:26.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>geez. i just found out that the last time this blog was updated-30/11/2005.&lt;br /&gt;wow. REALLY long since i blogged... and i'm really busy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i nEED SLEEp!! ZzzZZzZz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tests and exams are gonna fill my life the next few weeks again.. i'm so looking forward to the SPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. SPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who know what it is, haha bear with me. its called Science Practical Assessment. oh bother.. i dont understand BIO at all... how to do SPA.. but chem is fun TITRATION RAWKS! =D haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just a brief update on what's been happening.&lt;br /&gt;Train ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;RGS Gym Concert&lt;br /&gt;RJC Gym Concert&lt;br /&gt;Singapore Opens&lt;br /&gt;Tests and Exams&lt;br /&gt;YME!Young Musicians Entrepreneur course (well, i have not exactly started on it but THIS TUES gonna start! wheee hope it'll be fun)&lt;br /&gt;Jay Chou songs&lt;br /&gt;** HUO YUAN JIA**&lt;br /&gt;and of course THE WOAH SONG! rawks.&lt;br /&gt;Stolen Phone.. (er some friggin idiot stole my phone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohohohohohohohohohohoh&lt;br /&gt;byee for now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-114629624621561727?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/114629624621561727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=114629624621561727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/114629624621561727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/114629624621561727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2006/04/geez.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113328435601747324</id><published>2005-11-30T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T01:12:36.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't undermine your worth by comparing yourself to others.&lt;br /&gt;It is because we are different that each of us is special.&lt;br /&gt;Don't set your goals by what other people deem important.&lt;br /&gt;Only you know what is best for you.&lt;br /&gt;Don't take for granted the things closest to your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Cling to them as you would your life, for without them life is meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let life slip through your fingers by living in the past or for the future.&lt;br /&gt;By living your life one day at a time, you live up all the days of your life.&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up when you still have something left to give.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is really over . . . till the moment you stop trying.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to admit that you are less than perfect.&lt;br /&gt;It is this fragile thread that binds us together.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to encounter risks.&lt;br /&gt;It is by taking chances, that we learn to be brave.&lt;br /&gt;Don't shut love out of your life by saying it's impossible to find.&lt;br /&gt;The quickest way to receive love is to give love;the fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly;and the best way to keep love is to give it wings.&lt;br /&gt;Don't dismiss your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;To be without dreams is to be without hope&lt;br /&gt;To be without hope is to be without purpose.&lt;br /&gt;Don't run through life so fastthat you forget not only where you've been,but where you are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;race&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; journey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;savored&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;step&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113328435601747324?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113328435601747324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113328435601747324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113328435601747324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113328435601747324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/11/dont-undermine-your-worth-by-comparing.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113328168867421598</id><published>2005-11-30T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T00:28:08.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watched the sea games news just now&lt;br /&gt;congratulations Singapore Gymnasts! u certainly did us proud!&lt;br /&gt;well the rest of the gang are so happy for them but why dont i share the same spirit?&lt;br /&gt;maybe its coz i'm feeling really sore about it. i dont know...&lt;br /&gt;if only...&lt;br /&gt;i could turn back time, it may have become a totally different situation.&lt;br /&gt;if only...&lt;br /&gt;i was more responsible in taking care of my welfare and not let others do it.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its really true that the future is in the hands of its beholder. i should take charge on what i want to achieve and the process to achieving.&lt;br /&gt;but i know there's no use thinking about "if only's". the past. i should be thinking about how i'm going to craft my life such that it does not go to waste. even in the sport i'm in. i want to achieve something for myself.&lt;br /&gt;this however leads on to the dilemma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glory? or my future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two opposing points of view are being thrust into my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee and they both have got really good reasons.&lt;br /&gt;argh. one is by a family member, who genuinly cares about me. the other by, well, some other people of a community or association who want progress for the sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i have to admit that i love the sport. thats why i'm still doing it in the first place. but in order to achieve, time and effort have to be put in. i am not a genius nor a whizzkid whatever u call one who is able to do absolutely everything and excel in it. i want to excel in both. the question is how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in really weird moods these days... guess i'm a mental case =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113328168867421598?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113328168867421598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113328168867421598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113328168867421598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113328168867421598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/11/watched-sea-games-news-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113319815847971850</id><published>2005-11-29T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T01:16:00.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know i ought to go to sleep but i'm not sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sick of being cherrie&lt;br /&gt;dont mind being a melissa or jolene or sabrina for awhile.. haha&lt;br /&gt;why must i only be cherrie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee i've suddenly reflected on what i've achieved so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing i guess...&lt;br /&gt;except for being slightly better at rhythmic gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;what else am i good at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano? no.. i wasted my whole year. accomplished nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee my studies are really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not good at anything... why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well am i too nice or what, why do i always get teased at? and made fun of?&lt;br /&gt;hmm i have no idea but i  guess i'll have to figure out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a really random thought that came across my mind.&lt;br /&gt;how does it feel like to die?&lt;br /&gt;sounds really cool to me. haha maybe i'm mental... who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm maybe its because the boredom has sunk into me that i start writing nonsense. i dont know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have i been doing with the precious life i have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone enlighten me on why i dont fund chalets fun....&lt;br /&gt;i guess its just me.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm really an anti social... is there any way to change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha these are really weird questions that i happen to have on my mind at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113319815847971850?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113319815847971850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113319815847971850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113319815847971850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113319815847971850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-know-i-ought-to-go-to-sleep-but-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113311364126899803</id><published>2005-11-28T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T01:47:21.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm bored... i mean REALLY bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched the sea games opening ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;wish like mad i was there.&lt;br /&gt;if only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm such a failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113311364126899803?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113311364126899803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113311364126899803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113311364126899803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113311364126899803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113215583152841556</id><published>2005-11-16T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T23:43:51.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont' love you no more (I'm sorry) -- Craig david&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 1]&lt;br /&gt;For all the years that I've known you baby&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure out the reason why lately&lt;br /&gt;you've been acting so cold&lt;br /&gt;(didn't you say)&lt;br /&gt;If there's a problem we should work it out&lt;br /&gt;So why you giving me the cold shoulder now&lt;br /&gt;Like you don't even wanna talk to me girl&lt;br /&gt;(tell me)&lt;br /&gt;Ok I know I was late again&lt;br /&gt;I made you mad and then it's throwing the pan&lt;br /&gt;But why are you making this drag on so long&lt;br /&gt;(i wanna know)&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of this silly games&lt;br /&gt;(silly games)&lt;br /&gt;Don't figure that I'm the only one here to blame&lt;br /&gt;It's not me here who's been going round slamming doors&lt;br /&gt;That's when you turned and said to me&lt;br /&gt;I don't care babe who's right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I just don't love you no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;Rain outside my window pouring down&lt;br /&gt;What now, your gone, my fault, I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like a fool cause&lt;br /&gt;I let you down&lt;br /&gt;Now it's, too late, to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the tears I made you cry&lt;br /&gt;I guess this time it really is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You made it clear when you said I just don't love you no more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 2]&lt;br /&gt;I know that I made a few mistakes&lt;br /&gt;But never thought that things would turn out this way&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm missing something now that your gone&lt;br /&gt;(I see it all so clearly)&lt;br /&gt;Me at the door with you inner state&lt;br /&gt;(inner state)&lt;br /&gt;Giving my reasons but as you look away&lt;br /&gt;I can see a tear roll down your face&lt;br /&gt;That's when you turned and said to me&lt;br /&gt;I don't care babe who's right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I just don't love you no more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;Rain outside my window pouring down&lt;br /&gt;What now, your gone, my fault, I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like a fool cause I let you down&lt;br /&gt;Now it's, too late, to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the tears I made you cry&lt;br /&gt;I guess this time it really is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You made it clear when you said&lt;br /&gt;I just don't love you no more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[BRIDGE]&lt;br /&gt;Don't say those words it's so hard&lt;br /&gt;They turn my whole world upside down&lt;br /&gt;Girl you caught me completely off guard&lt;br /&gt;On the night you said to me&lt;br /&gt;I just don't love you more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS 2X]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113215583152841556?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113215583152841556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113215583152841556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113215583152841556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113215583152841556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/11/dont-love-you-no-more-im-sorry-craig_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113215511019780237</id><published>2005-11-16T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T23:31:50.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh. i'm feeling so...so...hmm.. weird! its a mixture of sian-ness and bored-ness and sleepy-ness. hai yahh... gym chalet was fun i guess haha i managed to cycle and skate. argh but i'm sort of covered in grazes, bruises and horrible mosquito bites. =\ I'm very grateful to the few kind souls i met yesterday. I thank that young boy who tried to help fix my bicycle (oh if you're wondering what happened, i'll get to that soon!) and the Atheletics teacher for eventually fixing my bicycle, the uncle who sells drinks and offered to give us these plastic holders so that we could drink and cycle! I almost thought these people were extinct. Pardon me if i'm wrong but how often would one meet such people? all on the same day as well! I guess i was really lucky...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ok here's the wonderful tale of my absolutely ge kiang (act smart) cycling experience. hurr. i'm never gonna cycle down slopes again. ytd we went cycling at pasir ris park upon seeing the childrens playground specifically the "spider's web", all of us parked our bikes under one of the trees close to the "spiders web". i had a go at it and it was haha quite effortless la. =P so i decided to cycle somemore around the playground, which was the footpath. Now you'll know why they have two kinds of paths. well i was cycling around the playground when i decided to go down this slope which leads to the "spider's web" thing. sheesh. i realised on the way down that i was headed for all the other bikes that were parked there. -.- and i could not stop in time! =\\ so can guess right. i obviously crashed into the other bikes and earned myself quite a few bruises and this graze plus cut plus blueblack on my foot. now its all swollen. eeek. so dumb right. hai yah. thank goodness i didnt crash into the tree. woahh if i did ah. i wouldve died! =\\ ok i'll stop scaring myself and get to the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah my bicycle chain was out of place! which is bad coz i can't cycle anymore! hmph. so this young malay boy offered to help me fix the bike, so i let him do it. i was so surprised at first, i thought no one would help. hehehe the kids from that school were really helpful and sweet. they sort of crowded around and tried to help haha and got their hands greasy. i think the boy didnt manage to fix it properly but we just thanked him anyway. so i tried to cycle but the chain was stuck. =\ at first yvette wanted to bring the bicycle back to the rental shop which was like REALLY far away but i said no la. dont need i'll walk. so we were walking to where the others were when we met this malay man, the atheletics teacher. He tried to teach us how to fix the bike (coz he didnt want to get this hands dirty i suppose) but i guess we were really unexperienced. =P and there were TWO knots in the chain by then. =\ yeah so he asked us to help him carry his things and he helped fix my bike! wow. i learnt how to fix a bike! =)hehehee Ahh so nice right so helpful. I wanted to treat him to a drink but he turned it down. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i can't blade for nuts. =\ so lousy. i almost fell like dunno how many times! GRR. but at lest still can move la hehee. i can see why my parents dont allow me to blade so scary! like can fall down VERY easily! hahaa but heck la. its FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm what else ah. *yawns* i think i'll go sleep soon! will continue another day! nitez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113215511019780237?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113215511019780237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113215511019780237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113215511019780237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113215511019780237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/11/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113058835258447685</id><published>2005-10-29T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T23:47:09.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>::More than words::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="lyrid" style="COLOR: rgb(5,5,5)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saying I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is not the words,&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear from you,&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I want you,&lt;br /&gt;Not to say but if you only knew,&lt;br /&gt;How easy,&lt;br /&gt;it would be to show me how you feel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words,&lt;br /&gt;is all you have to do,&lt;br /&gt;to make it real,&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say,&lt;br /&gt;that you love me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd already know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do,&lt;br /&gt;if my heart was torn in two,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel,&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real,&lt;br /&gt;What would you say,&lt;br /&gt;if I took those words away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldn't make things new,&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's more than words,&lt;br /&gt;It's more than what you say,&lt;br /&gt;It's the things you do,&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;It's more than words,&lt;br /&gt;It's more than what you say,&lt;br /&gt;It's the things you do,&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried to,&lt;br /&gt;talk to you and make you understand,&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do,&lt;br /&gt;is close your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And just reach out your hands,&lt;br /&gt;and touch me,&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close don't ever let me go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words,&lt;br /&gt;is all I ever needed you to show,&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say,&lt;br /&gt;that you love me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd already know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do,&lt;br /&gt;if my heart was torn in two,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel,&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real,&lt;br /&gt;What would you say,&lt;br /&gt;if I took those words away,&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldn't make things new,&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love you.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113058835258447685?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113058835258447685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113058835258447685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113058835258447685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113058835258447685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/10/more-than-words-saying-i-love-you-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113051417164731604</id><published>2005-10-28T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T23:42:51.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAHAHAHHAH! training was hmmm not THAT bad la. =) at least we didnt need to do ji ben gong.=\\ which sucks. hahaha. well reason being that we were lectured by tan lao shi and zhang lao shi this afternoon about smth i'm not about to disclose. hehee that took up quit abit of time... ai yah. i'm not going to care about them. they can say whatever they want, it doesn't affect me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! today was drama night prelims! hahha i had to dock out in this LONG LONG grey skirt that i borrowed form dora, and this white long sleeved collar thingy. WAHhhhh so spas la. coz i was the corpse children, den somone went to draw two red circles on my face. ARGH! look so spas lorhhh. hai yoh. anw i guess our play was abit too short and didnt have alot of meaning...2/9 was good! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaes, shall go now... b4 i get chopped up by dian. hehee byee!&lt;br /&gt;for details on today's hearty  gym session go to the rg blog!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ccabrhythmic.blogspot.com"&gt;http://ccabrhythmic.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113051417164731604?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113051417164731604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113051417164731604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113051417164731604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113051417164731604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/10/wahahahhah-training-was-hmmm-not-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113009021550374804</id><published>2005-10-24T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T01:56:55.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is specially dedicated to melissa peh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. this year has passed so SO quickly. at the start of the year, i hoped that it would pass as fast as possible, i hoped that the EOYs will be over as soon as possible. But, never did i think about the very fact that i may never get to see u next year... i'm dreading that day that you'll have to go. i have to admit. i'm getting abit emotional here. but i really can't help it. you've left your footstep on my road of life. these memories will never be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll leave you with this quote"for good times, and bad times, i'll be on your side forever more. thats what friends are for."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all you've done for me！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113009021550374804?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113009021550374804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113009021550374804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113009021550374804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113009021550374804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-love-you-this-post-is-specially.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-113007068381358962</id><published>2005-10-23T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T20:31:23.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm so foolish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new aim for the month(s) of october, november,december. LOSE AT LEAST 5 KG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw it. i dont know how to..... it seems so simple but yet so difficult. HAI YAH. i guess i have to take back my words from the last post. maybe i should fast! haha like my maid.... maybe become a vegetarian... its a rather good idea coz there's all these bird flu scares going around...OR i should just train more more MORE! to lose weight. and have fun. haha. i dont know! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this sounds stupid but if u have a suggestion on how to lose weight... please tell me! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote of the day "i want you and your beautiful soul" i guess that sounds pretty familiar huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-113007068381358962?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/113007068381358962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=113007068381358962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113007068381358962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/113007068381358962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-so-foolish.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-112999718198099693</id><published>2005-10-22T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T00:11:45.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm lost. i'm confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't sleep... guess its not my sleeping time yet huh. haha. well we went to tan lao shi's house this morning and watched videos. hmm i think the malaysian's are better than the chinese now... thats in my opinion. oh and we went to the park to run/play/do conditioning. i'm so sorry melissa! i absent minded-ly forgot to tell you to wear shoes. sorry dearie. the running/ playing part was ok... nothing much to do la...we just watched the xiao de run around and have fun. They're our next batch! hmm conditioning was quite bad... had to do 50 fu ji on the hard HARD "bench" thing. my tailbone was hurting like mad. oh and we had to jump over this horizontal pole like thing thats around 7 inches above the sand. 10 tang. well it was tiring, but i miss training. i miss ccab! can't wait to go back on monday! although gained weight and stuff but "fat then fat lor!"--melissa and jolene. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is smth i made up! cherrie dearrie! got the special double "r"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-112999718198099693?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/112999718198099693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=112999718198099693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112999718198099693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112999718198099693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-112781324912067454</id><published>2005-09-27T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T21:54:41.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAHAHA!!!! I'm BACK! from m'sian opens! it totally rawked!! hehehehee i know i'm not supposed to be blogging now, but i suddenly feel like although i have this 2cm pile of work in front of me... =p hahaha dont care la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1: We left for malaysia... i sat in the bus with melissa wee, melissa peh, jolene tan. the boys were somewhere in the bus la.wahaha. sat in the bus and watched this weird show i dont understand it la coz it was in some funny language. heh. OH! but the bus damn cool lor. the seats so nice and comfy! and got two TV's. HAHA! den the toilet, oh there's a toilet btw, HAHAA ok i'll upload the picture of what the toilet says. =D ok we bought gum, and i FINALLY learnt how to blow it. haha. well we reached the hostel at around 8 plus. the hostel quite nice la got 5 beds but we only got 4 ppl. so we pushed the beds together. we were quite tired by then so we slept quite early la after the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: We had to wake up at 6 to show our TEAM SPIRIT. wth. our training wasnt even that early la but the art gym ppl had early training so... yepp. the food was limited, the first morning, we had kaya with jam and bread, plus noodles i think. but who eats noodles for breakfast la. ahhaha not me! ok so i had to make do with the bread. well after breakfast, we went back to our room and TOOk PICTURES! =D wahaha soo funny our poses. most of it were taken in front of the mirror coz got no one help us to take. so after slacking around for awhile, we went for training.UGH i could not train properly la. reason being that i was sick, and so i didnt go for training on monday. yah and tues also cannot train coz we're in the bus. wah lau zhang ask me to do the rope routine den the first time i did like cannot breathe at the last part. darn den he think that i didnt wanna do properly la. wth and say that i got some psycological problem. alamak. so i did it again, den got this russian coach who was being a busy body, den she watched my routine la. i really could not breathe at the last part, the feeling of being choked. so after i finished my routine i just like bend down and TRY to breathe. den i think the russian coach say that i was panting like siao to zhang la and he got REALLY mad with me. wth he asked me to go home la and dont need to compete. wth wth wth. i really felt like going home, but my parents cannot fetch. oh wells. hai yah. so after training we went back and well slacked. haha... thats day two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3: The art gym ppl had competition so we were left alone in the hostel until they came back which was quite late la. yepp. the boys got forth for team la! wth i think its because the other ppl are too lousy. =p hehehe den we played cards in their room until very very late. OHhh! we played murderer also! wahahahh murderer is fun okay! if u get an ace card, u're murderer, jack is detective. wah lau. kiat cavan kangwei linghan keep cheating la. they swop cards and bluff ppl. HAHA den melissa and jolene damn spastic la keep laughing for no reason...gila already. den they anyhow catch ppl although they're not detective. we played until 12 plus i think. yepp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4: the art gym ppl get to go shopping la! wth. but after our training, we begged the coach to let us go shopping and he allow! =D at first he didnt want coz next day our competition. but thanks to mr team manager. ugh but not fair! the art gym ppl went to cosmo! a theme park in times square and we couldnt go coz of competition. but at least we get to go out... OH! linghan cant take chilli! HAHAHA! damn funny! coz auntie juliet's friend bought noodles for us la den jolene ate alot of chilli, she's the little chilli padi. hahah so we ask linghan to try some. he tried ABIT. a LITTLE bit. haha! den could not take it already. i think all the boys cannot take chilli. wahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5: we had competition. ahhh my ribbon damn lousy lor. we came in team 5th! hahah at least not last! which is good! oh oh! after the competition we went back but didnt really play coz there's finals the next day and there are art gym ppl taking part. pro-ded. but nvm we went to play with makeup! we made jolene look like clown! HAHAHAH! soooo funny! i'll upload the picture. hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm really lazy to type already. hahaa. shall continue anotehr time. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-112781324912067454?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/112781324912067454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=112781324912067454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112781324912067454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112781324912067454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/09/wahaha-im-back-from-msian-opens-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-112520145856265898</id><published>2005-08-28T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T11:57:38.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have not been blogging for a VERY long time. haha. i dont feel like blogging anymore. haha oh wells. may things have happened since last month? competition was alright. i managed to pull through. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preparing for pesta sukan now. its next week, and we only knew about the competition 2 weeks ago? well we're really unprepared. if the SNOC people are going to base who's going for sea games on that, i guess none of us will be going/ selected. haha. i guess we're not going for sea games after all. quite disappointed. but what to do? = i'm at a loss for words. oh wells...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to reconsider the time i put in for gym... i guess its just not worth it anymore. hahha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to drown my sorrows... adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-112520145856265898?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/112520145856265898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=112520145856265898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112520145856265898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112520145856265898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-have-not-been-blogging-for-very-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-112185840908482237</id><published>2005-07-20T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T19:20:09.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so totally freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing has been turning out right these few days.&lt;br /&gt;my foot was healing so well, but silly me, ge kiang yesterday, thought i could do. but then, i twisted my foot again. UGH. so stupid laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den today, melissa fell down whilst doing a zuan ti(turn) and landed on her tailbone. ugh. poor thing her back's been hurting for weeks... haaix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for dian, the clubs hit her eyebrow. it was bleeding quite alot so she had to go stitches. omg... i'm so totally freaked out. seriously. i dont wanna compete now... i'm scared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-112185840908482237?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/112185840908482237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=112185840908482237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112185840908482237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112185840908482237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-am-so-totally-freaked-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-112152185727446664</id><published>2005-07-16T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T21:50:57.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>someone. help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm not meant to compete this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing, NOTHING has gone right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-112152185727446664?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/112152185727446664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=112152185727446664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112152185727446664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112152185727446664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/07/someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-112125927766679746</id><published>2005-07-13T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T20:54:37.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Listening to ou de yang-- gu dan bei ban qiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling really depressed now. Its less than a week till National Interschools but i can't train. not that i dont want to. i feel so wu nai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took x-ray on monday,for my right foot. As i expected, there WAS something wrong with it. =&lt;br /&gt;Went to see sports doc @ sports and medical research center, he said that "there's a new bone formation at the mid-shaft of the 4th metataesal which may be a callus formation. "The callus formation is a sort of "material" used to remake bones when they are fractured. But the puzzling thing is, there is no sign of fracture on the x-ray, or at least it cannot be seen. Therefore i'm scheduled to go for a scan of my foot, that area in particular to see if there's a fracture. This is also called a stress fracture. StReSS FRacTuRE? i guess it because i'm stressed. haha. =p ugh he says that i put too much weight on it during training, and asked if i needed crutches. i said NOOOOOOOOOO NO way. is he mad or what. such a small thing need crutches. alamakk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. i'm not allowed to train until i've got my scan done which is on friday? bahh. how am i gonna compete?!? sheesh. i'm so dead. i'm so helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den after that, i went to see a chinese physician by the name of cao. well he said it was'nt a big thing, den he like PRESSED the area VERY VERY hard. mann that one minute was hell. and i'm not exaggerating okay. it was REALLY painful. i had hoped that that one minute of enduring would pay off, but it does NOT seem to work. ARGH WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?!?!? its still as swollen as ever. howwwww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-sigh-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll just have to accept the fact that i may not be able to compete. =&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;em&gt;help. somebody. where are the angels??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i guess they dont exist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-112125927766679746?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/112125927766679746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=112125927766679746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112125927766679746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112125927766679746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/07/listening-to-ou-de-yang-gu-dan-bei-ban.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-112052710304929595</id><published>2005-07-05T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T09:31:43.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know... i have not been blogging for a very very VERY long time... but i've really got no time. bahh. school has started, the holidays have passed TOO  quickly! =\ i feel as if i have not accomplished ANYTHING at all. crap. everyday just train train train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in comp studs now... lesson has'nt started hahah. ugh competition is coming up in 3 weeks time!!! or isit 2. hmm ai yah! its real soon la. i'm so not prepared! i'm so lousy now. all 4 apparatus also not good. sheesh. i'm going to die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI! THIS IS BECKY! CHERRIE LOVES ME!! YAY! OKAY BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha that was becky, my neighbour in comp studs. lesson starting now! byee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-112052710304929595?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/112052710304929595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=112052710304929595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112052710304929595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/112052710304929595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111807148323214125</id><published>2005-06-06T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T23:24:43.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zhang and the Moth. gee it sounds like a story book. hahaha anw, we had a meeting last last saturday in the meeting room @CCAB. so, there was this moth, a small one, brown in color that was i think attracted to zhang. maybe its female, opposites attract, hehehe me and my lameness. ah well, so it landed first on zhang's hair, and he didnt even realise until fits of laughter were coming from us (me dian melissa) HAHAHAHA it was damn funny la den he was like puzzled as to why we were laughing, so i pointed to his hair and told him that there's a moth! well u could see that he was malu-ated... hahah in front of so many parents some more... DEN after a good 5 mins, the moth was STILL attracted to him! in spite of his half shaven face and cigeratte breath. i think it was more interested in the type of cleanser he used. maybe its some fruit scented cleanser which is specially made to attract the opposite gender of moths... heheheeeeee the moth landed on his face! forehead to be exact! HAHAHA soooo most of us were bursting into laughter except the parents, hmm maybe they did too, i guess zhang was wondering why the shit we were laughing at him... the mothe is suba smart at estimation i guess, it landed RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE of his forehead, for a second i thought he had put some indian thing on his forehead, u know the either black or red thing, hahahahah den i realised it was the moth. heh sooo he had this weird expression on his face, like wanna laugh but never, and he thought it was on his hair, so he sort of ruffled through his hair but we continued laughing. so someone pointed out that it was on his face. den he was desperately attempting to look at the moth. u see it was in the middle right, so he was sort of cross-eyed. hahahah den he touched his face and the thing flew off. HAHAHA after that, he kept ruffling his hair and touching his face throughout the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep soo much for zhang and the moth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next episode, we were training today, feeling really lousy. so he said we like ni men zuo dong zuo hao xiang mei you dian(electricity) yi yang! dne he made this funny noise, u know that kind of noise when smth runs out of power? "eeeeeeeeeuuuuuu" hahah smth liddat la. YA so melissa and i started laughing like mad la... so i wasnt exactly concentrating. heh. zhang's eccentric. very scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh hope training is better tmr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111807148323214125?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111807148323214125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111807148323214125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111807148323214125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111807148323214125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/06/zhang-and-moth.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111790031341610348</id><published>2005-06-04T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T23:51:53.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/6191/640/whee%20%3D%291.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/6191/320/whee%20%3D%291.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this if kinda fun! there's the ever chio melissa(left) me(perfectly normal) dian( the other chio)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111790031341610348?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111790031341610348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111790031341610348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111790031341610348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111790031341610348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-if-kinda-fun-theres-ever-chio.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111789999293991092</id><published>2005-06-04T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T23:46:32.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/6191/640/Camara%20pictures%20041.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/6191/320/Camara%20pictures%20041.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one in blue is zhang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111789999293991092?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111789999293991092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111789999293991092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111789999293991092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111789999293991092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/06/one-in-blue-is-zhang.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111789877176414976</id><published>2005-06-04T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T23:35:34.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Tribute to Zhang. the comedian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhang? the nasty,mean,horrible,terrible,not understanding,irritating... (whatever even foul words cannot describe) coach?a comedian? pigs will fly man... but sadly there are no pigs in the gym... hmm maybe one... but he's away... some of you will not get me, but its ok. u didnt need to know that. zhang make me laugh so much, that i could not train properly yesterday. he was actually scolding some of us during training, i shall not name who, so he shouted:"ni zai na bian zuo she me dong zuo ah?!? yi dian ye bu fang kai, zuo dong zuo xiang ri ben ren(japanese) yi yang!" den dunno why, he looked at me den i started to laugh la, den he also started to laugh at his own joke. den it was suba suba funny. he went on to say:"ni yao fang kai zuo,zuo chu ying yue de gan jue!" he had this weird grin on his face when he said this part:"ni bu ke neng na 007(james bond)de ying yue lai zuo mo li hua( famous chinese song&lt;jasmine&gt;)dui ba?" at this point of time, he did this funny action, like shooting gun, den he said:"ye bu ke neng yong mo li hua de ying yue lai zuo 007 dui ba?" den he did this really chinese dance action. so i was looking at him and laughing la... so he started laughing also. HAHAH sooo funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH the past few days, i've been admiring this guy called russel peters( an indian), he's a real comedian... he basically gets on stage and talks about stuff. and makes them real funny. i'm too lazy to type anything out here, but those who are interested, can go watch it at &lt;a href="http://www.fairuz.per.sg/russellpeters.php"&gt;http://www.fairuz.per.sg/russellpeters.php&lt;/a&gt; yep... hahahha laugh your heart out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rented Tuesdays with Morrie, its a really really beautiful book.&lt;br /&gt;i do admire Morrie, he is such a strong old man. haha here's one of the quotes...&lt;br /&gt;"Once you learn how to die, u learn how to live"--Morrie Schwartz&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll go do some work now... one week of holidays have passed... =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna try upload this pic of singapore opens 2005 here. hahah if u can see it, the guy standing beside me is zhang. =\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111789877176414976?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111789877176414976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111789877176414976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111789877176414976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111789877176414976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/06/tribute-to-zhang.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111721091445761032</id><published>2005-05-27T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T00:21:57.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gee.... its finally the school hols! half of the year has passed... in a blink of an eye! school had just started a few months ago and its already the june hols? i still remember stepping for the first time into the blk E classroooms and wondering how we were gonna live with such a horrible classroom. we've made changes to it and now its rather nice... 205 sitcom.WE RAWK!!!  i've adapted to year 2's syllabus... its really tough, to have to balance gym and studies altogether. melissa's (peh) so pro, dunno how she does it. i guess time passes really quickly when you're busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training is horrible as usual... i have to compete in 4 routines for inter schools i guess. rope and ribbon are two difficult apparatus, i just can't tackle them... i guess its because we have not been doing rope for the last few years. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hands are really suan( tired) i guess i'll go to bed now... i'll write somemore reflections somehow. hehehe. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111721091445761032?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111721091445761032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111721091445761032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111721091445761032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111721091445761032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/05/gee.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111660769245840186</id><published>2005-05-20T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T00:48:12.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bahh. feeling really lousy now. all my grades are soooo lousy!!!! shit la. surely cannot get a 3.smth already...&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;DIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH cherrie is lousy and absolutely hopeless at EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANW, training sucks as usual... OH!!! its our class b'dae today!!!&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to us...&lt;br /&gt;happybirthday to us...&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to 205.....&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to us!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its such a special day... 20.05.2005, 205 '05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaaa even daniel ong says so on 9 87fm this morn. hehehh&lt;br /&gt;anway i'll go back to cutting my music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111660769245840186?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111660769245840186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111660769245840186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111660769245840186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111660769245840186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/05/bahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111613124485986836</id><published>2005-05-15T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T12:27:24.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its sunday!!! ugh... theres school tmr. boo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANW i lurve perfect 10!!! really!!! I wanna be a DJ! soo fun!!!hahahha to quote mrs julie koh, "so fun! so fun! so fun so fun so fun!" hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DUN WANNA GET BACK MY CHINESE AND MATH PAPER. I'm scared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i obviously failed it la. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great.&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;Training sucks as usual. Zhang choreographed a ribbon routine for me last week. and its HARD. oh mann.. i surely cannot do lor. like every few seconds have one pao. (throwing of ribbon) ugh. i'm gonna die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have officially opted to train 4 times a week. well, it was actually my dad's choice la. but it makes sense la. there is NO pot of gold at the end of the rainbow after all. so why spend so much time on something that has no future? i guess some people would think that i'm being pessimistic, but its true isnt it? studies are still the most important now. gym is only a CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepp.. thats about it. having lunch now. byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111613124485986836?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111613124485986836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111613124485986836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111613124485986836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111613124485986836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-sunday-ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111573082052611205</id><published>2005-05-10T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T21:13:40.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno wad's with my mum la. she asked me to call the house (we're not at home) to tell my bro to study ting xie. spelling. so i called and put the phone on speaker. den when my maid picked up the phone, i naturally thought that my mum would talk. den she didnt. so i told her to say la. den i dunno why she didnt la. so after she finally did den i put down the phone la. She started to give me a bloody lecture. she said that u cannot even do a simple thing like telling your brother to learn his spelling??? i said that why she cannot tell him herself? anw if i put the phone on speaker and tell him, she surely will add on wad... so why not tell herself? why must go through me? it on speaker phone for heavens sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i wrong to say so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh den she stared to say wad next time when i work in a comparny den the boss ask me to do a thing liddat, den i put on speaker phone to tell the boss to talk himself? OBVIOUSLY NOT right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh i mean like DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a BIG miscommunication.=/ f*** her. i'm REALLY REALLY pissed.&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;dunno why they dun understand me. UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for dinner NOW. i'm literally fuming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111573082052611205?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111573082052611205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111573082052611205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111573082052611205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111573082052611205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-am-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111520115985156231</id><published>2005-05-04T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T18:05:59.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guess what?!? No More EOI's!!! wheeee!!! hahaha none for the time being. YESSSSSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sooooo i went out with sabrina, gabrielle, mel and almost half a class of two-oh-fivers! hahahah the 4 of us went to watch The Pacifier! hahahha it was so cool. lemme explain to u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Panda Dance: take 3 steps to the front, one to the back, walk like a crab to the left, lie flat like a turtle as fast as you can! hold your breath for 3 seconds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its smth liddat la. HAHAHAHA it was hilarious!!! those who have not caught it... you SHOULD! x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anw zhang's back. X_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;reason 1: we have not been training properly since he left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;reason 2: more branches! (conditioning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;reason 3:his weird pi2 qi4. die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh man... i dun wanna go for training ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. i dunno wad else to write. i'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111520115985156231?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111520115985156231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111520115985156231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111520115985156231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111520115985156231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/05/guess-what-no-more-eois-wheeee-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111487571102908811</id><published>2005-04-30T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T23:41:51.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh i think i can only blog once a week now... really no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOI's!!!!! next week! i'm DEAD DEAD DEAD. =/ how?!?!? luckily its only for 3 subjects. phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i went to watch the national chinese debate on fri. it was our school against chinese high. The debators spoke chinese so quickly! like machine gun liddat. hahahah but it was quite fun la.they were just 'going around in circles'. hahah in the end, THC won. congrats then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna be guai and study now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111487571102908811?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111487571102908811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111487571102908811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111487571102908811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111487571102908811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/04/ahh-i-think-i-can-only-blog-once-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111418077879973547</id><published>2005-04-22T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:37:02.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time passes really quickly when you are busy. poof!!! it has already been a week since the competition passed. got loads to catch up on. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog test today was... TERRIBLE. i could not think properly and i think i wrote super crap answers i could not remember all those important points!!!argh... i'm gonna fail this one... it'll be a miracle if i passed. gee...points plus elaboration then get one mark! i surely fail. to make matters worse, its 40% of the whole years marks. screw geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english was just as bad.we are supposed to write a persuasive leaflet, so they gave us a piece of info and we had to promote the thing. sheesh la... i'm doubly dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least zhang's gone for a whole two weeks!!! HAHAH! can u believe it?!? i'll be FREEE!!!! but there's still tan lao shi. crap la. the other day we were making a card for wiw, then we were like 2 mins late for training. so she made us run another extra 2 rounds around the corridor at the hockey pitch there. HAI YO!!! its ONLY 2 mins. i guess china coaches are abit too calculative abt time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna die... next week have science EOI, english p.t. to hand in hist as well!!!! argh... shall start on them now. =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111418077879973547?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111418077879973547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111418077879973547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111418077879973547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111418077879973547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/04/time-passes-really-quickly-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111364124274348587</id><published>2005-04-16T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T16:47:22.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no more competition for now!!! hahaha! yay! i just came back from bishan gymnastics hall. the comp was held there... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my performance today was, quite bad actually. i didnt even do one routine without dropping my apparatus...=/ but, i dont care! hahah. at least my clubs were better... phew. if not zhang would have scolded me like siao... hahahah. oh and tomorrow i have to perform for the guest of honour. bahh. we said that we only wanted to do 'shut up' but that mr phua said that we had to do our individual routines too. stupid him. hai ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after competiton we went to j8 for lunch had mos burger. and that wiw was supposed to meet us at cafe cartel, but he didnt. coz he said that "we didnt escort him" hahahah stupid lah him... bahh. egg face! we bought the egg shaped sweets for wiw from mini toons. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk i think i'll go do my work NOW. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111364124274348587?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111364124274348587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111364124274348587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111364124274348587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111364124274348587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/04/no-more-competition-for-now-hahaha-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111318466781024144</id><published>2005-04-11T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T09:57:47.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No school today coz there's sports carn! haha hope richard wins this year!!! =p&lt;br /&gt;anw, last week was a rather busy week... i still can't stand that zhang. boo. he ignored me on wed... completely ignored me. bahh. i guess he was angry with me and mu poor attendance.  at the end of the lesson, he gave all of u a 20 mins lecture... sorry melissa, dian and jolene! =/ but training on thurs and fri was luckily better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i  think i should change my blogskin. its quite ugly... heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah! singapore opens are next sat!!! ahhhh... i dun want to compete... that mr phua only told us that we had to take part in 4 apparatus on tues lorh. so have to do hoop and ribbon when we have'nt even touched it since last year.=/ so stupid la.hai ya....than there's only the 4 of us competing against each other... so sian and bo liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well... guess i'll go do my hmwk now... byeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111318466781024144?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111318466781024144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111318466781024144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111318466781024144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111318466781024144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/04/no-school-today-coz-theres-sports-carn.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111246164823528027</id><published>2005-04-03T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T01:07:28.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe its over!!!!! =/ ahhhhh no more gym concert till next year!!!=(&lt;br /&gt;AND there's training on mon. die x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butbutbut, gym concert was soooo fun!!! i want another one!!! hahaha lao shi came to watch, then she said that it was very good. yay!!! hahahahahahaa so many fun things happened today, i feel too lazy to blog it down.... brief summary of all the stuff...=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. we decided to call dian's crush/lover and clarify SOME things...&lt;br /&gt;2. during the rehersal, i was laughing and laughing for my ball... shoul'dnt have...&lt;br /&gt;3.laoshi, zhang and dong came to watch, and they said it was nice!!! =p&lt;br /&gt;4. we went out for supper at swensons!!!&lt;br /&gt;5. during the concert, our items were not bad, did'nt make much mistakes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee... i have not started on my hmwk. die la... i love gym concert!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ABSOLUTELY EVERYBODY EVERYBODY EVERYBODY! whee ha!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111246164823528027?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111246164823528027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111246164823528027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111246164823528027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111246164823528027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-cant-believe-its-over-ahhhhh-no-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111236850452491506</id><published>2005-04-01T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T23:15:04.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeeee!!!!! gym concert was super duper wuperly funnn!!!! wahooo!!!! hahaha tonight's was rather sucessesful! but it was just soooo fun. i did'nt drop for my routines! how amazing is that? =p hahaha and our samba turned out ok! although we had last minute changes!!! impromtu! x) as u can guess, i'm pretty 'high' now! hahahah!!!! RGS RSG totally rules!!!!! =p those who did'nt get a chance to catch it are definately missing out on something!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd better sleep early tonight, tmr still have concert!!!!! yay!!!!! wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlingshu! i lurve u! dian-the-man, you're the best! chio jo! yo! invite stanly tmr hor~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT!!!!! wheeee haa!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111236850452491506?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111236850452491506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111236850452491506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111236850452491506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111236850452491506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/04/wheeeee-gym-concert-was-super-duper.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111192766360535450</id><published>2005-03-27T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T20:47:43.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh me! oh my! schools starting tmr!!! so fast! ahhhh... which means that there's training tmr!!! boo hoo. anw, i went to look for cloth or material to make our skirt for gym night. bahh. i dunno how to make skirts, so i hope it turns out ok... =p hahaha music class was fun and chinese class was malu-ating. the teacher wanted opinions on the casino, to open or not thing. so i was very 'lucky', i had to give my opinion. but i really did not know whether it was good or bad, coz dun gamble, and i dun give a damn abt casinos. so i said "wo mei you yi jian." than the class laughed.=/ wad am i supposed to say? i want casinos to open in s'pore? haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to make skirts now... byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;HATE TRAINING!=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111192766360535450?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111192766360535450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111192766360535450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111192766360535450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111192766360535450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/oh-me-oh-my-schools-starting-tmr-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111168028045525666</id><published>2005-03-24T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T00:04:40.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its Good Friday Tomorrow! hahaha... our caoch is christian sooooo NO TRAINING!!! YAY! muahahaha... no lah... we actually made that assumption ourselves, coz we messaged zhang to ask if he was christian, then he thought we send to wrong person as religion has got nothing to do with training...&gt;.&lt; hehehee then he messaged back to say that he is going to church but he is very tired and wants to sleep. hahaha sooo we messaged back to say ok we let u sleep lah... so i guess there's no training! YAY! which means... i only trained 2 times this week. WOW..... =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, we had to go to the science centre this morn. when i got there at 8.30, i surprisingly was'nt late. for once. hehee. we waited... and waited... and waited. then finally they told us can go into the science centre... then we went to watch mysteries of the nile in the omnimex theatre. it was soooo cool!! =D the screen was super big, and then i forced gabrielle to sit around the higher part of the theatre. BIG MISTAKE 1. both of us felt dizzy and wanted to puke.x( esp gabrielle... hahaha she kept squirming  in her seat. actually quite funny lah... hehee that was the one of the fun parts in the whole trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after wasting 15 precious mins looking for that teacher ms quah, we finally went for lunch. At first we wanted to eat long john silvers, but i decided to eat 'kobayashi' instead... japanese food, ok la.  yea, after finishing my lunch, i went over to long john's to look for gabrielle and company. gabrielle was already eating as usual, yaru and mel loon have not even gotten their food! well apparently, yaru mixed up the order... poor mel. yaru wanted the fried fish but the person at the counter said dun have, then yaru continued to order the same as mel which was grilled fish... smth yaru hated. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then the person ask"do u want colestraw??"&lt;br /&gt;yaru" dun want."&lt;br /&gt;the person" drinks?"&lt;br /&gt;yaru" dun want."&lt;br /&gt;the person" it comes in a set u know?"&lt;br /&gt;yaru" oh isit? ok"&lt;br /&gt;the person" want colestraw?"&lt;br /&gt;yaru(in a very unsure manner)" ya ya"&lt;br /&gt;the person" drinks?"&lt;br /&gt;yaru" dun want"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mel was confused as well then they collected theor lunch without a drink.=/ poor things... now yaru says" I hate long john silvers!" hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup so we took the EW transfer NS line to orchard, then took bus to school. just in time.&lt;br /&gt;RS was booorrrriiinggg. haiz... but i survived it! =D 4hrs30 mins of RS. bahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after RS, i went for gym concert prac. actually it was supposed to be over at 4.30 but melissa and jolene stayed on to wait for dian and i. then we went to eat cup noodles.ok. so we went back to the gym to continue practising until abt 6.45, then this malay dance teacher came in. did i meantion that the malay dancers were in the gym as well? nvm. they were there, and apparently they booked the gym until 7. well, we occupied half of the gym, the malay ppl occupied the other half. ok so the teacher came in and saw us practising, then she said that she already booked the gym and we should not be there, she ended her thing with please clean the whiteboard after u use it.after cleaning, we went to sit at the mats and wait till 7.&lt;br /&gt;after the malay ppl had finished the teacher said that we could use the gym. so we continued practising until 7.30. BIG MISTAKE 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we seriously did not know that we were not allowed to use the school grounds after 7, (for safety reasons) on our way out, we met a PE teacher. die then she was asking us if we locked the gym. i did not have any key so i said no? then i think there was some misunderstanding, so i did not know whether she was asking abt locking the gym or closing the gym. but wadever. then she ask us if the teacher in charge knows that we were practising until that late, then i did not know, melissa and jolene took a VERY long time to speak up. pokks. the teacher keep looking at me lor...=/ then they said no. then dunno wad happened, she told us that the latest we can stay is 7pm, we should wait at the foyer next time. very scary coz by that time, Mr james ong had joined her. We were so worried that they would send us for D.C. =/ we thought that the matter was settled, but no... when i was at thomsom plaza, melissa called to say that we have to go see Mrs Linda Lim(teacher IC) die die die. i'm very very very scared. pray and hope it will be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired.Worried.Scared. byeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111168028045525666?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111168028045525666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111168028045525666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111168028045525666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111168028045525666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/its-good-friday-tomorrow-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111106652632477090</id><published>2005-03-17T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T21:35:26.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha back from gym camp! on the whole it was rather well organised la but the games were kinda lame.hehe.most of the time spent was for concert prac. RGS RSG is organising a gym concert in 2 weeks time! hehehe tickets are at $8 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die la. we only started to choreograph the routine yesterday and it so rubbish la. hai ya. so difficult to bian... xp so in the end, we decided to do this pair thing to 'a whole new world' and then change to this 'samba' music. die. i'm very very sure ppl will throw rotten eggs at us la. hehehe still have one more dance which we have not choreographed. the only way to complete it is to go early b4 training and do it. there goes my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ms chio jo loves all the sec 3 seniors to bits.and i think i know why. its because melissa and i treat her very badly. not say badly, we dont treat her like a siao3 mei4 mei4 and don't talk with the sweet sweet voice. like we just shout "jolene!!!! hurry up!" not "jolene jolene... hurry up ok??? *smiles sweetly*" hehehe. but we will stay liddat. too bad for her! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no! i just realised that there is training tmr!!!!!!! argh. hate training. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;"absolutely everybody" is a really nice song! hehehe melissa loves it so much that she sings it all the time! ohohoh and melissa CAN sing!!!!! somemore sing very very very well! hahah. melissa also can dance very very very very very well lor. hahahahahahaha soooooo tell me tell me whose that best??? melissa melissa is the best! yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111106652632477090?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111106652632477090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111106652632477090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111106652632477090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111106652632477090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/hahaha-back-from-gym-camp-on-whole-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111086495301546110</id><published>2005-03-15T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T13:35:53.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe gabrielle. this is soooo fairy-tale like. The princess and prince got married and lived happily ever after.hahaha. in this case, it u and me 'making up' and being friends again. I'm sorry i said all those hurtful words as well. guess i could not help it, i was really pissed at that moment. yea. i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew. feeling much better now. anw, there's gym camp tomorrow, and i think i'm sick yet again. bahh. i feel giddy all the time. mum says its beacuse i have low blood pressure, and she wants me to take iron tablets. eww. guess thats about it... byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111086495301546110?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111086495301546110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111086495301546110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111086495301546110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111086495301546110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/hehe-gabrielle.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111073427334206445</id><published>2005-03-14T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T01:17:53.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Read the posts below before u read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabrielle. I hate to hate people. why not turn this hatred into joy? Maybe if u looked from my point of view u would understand better. I hope to save this friendship from turning sour, actually it already has, fine, worse than sour. Maybe we both could change, and try to accept each other. and start over anew. i will try to change, but i hope u will not disappoint me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111073427334206445?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111073427334206445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111073427334206445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111073427334206445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111073427334206445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/read-posts-below-before-u-read-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111073381851713030</id><published>2005-03-14T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T01:18:58.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohohoh! look who's talking here?!?!? who's the loser now? i didn't even remind u of her everyday. and why take it so seriously? thank you. now i know how much i hate you. i have never hated someone as badly as you. not even the pig. why now do i hate u so much? i don't know. maybe its your sucking attitude.whats your damn problem? i've never had problem with others. why u only? so if thats the case, i think smth's wrong with u. not me. ask for testimonials if u want. i have many people to testify for me. how about u? scum? bet no one ever liked you besides your mum and dad. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea... your IQ level is supurbly high. but your EQ level is sorry, but supurbly low. If my IQ was that low, i would not even be in RGS. I would be in some other school. So just shut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of your nonsense. U think what? i'm someone u can bully? think again. I'm just being very nice and understanding towards u when u are not in a good mood. i just leave u alone. U shout at me, 'duh' me, i didn't say anything right? Maybe i was too nice.and made myself a fool. Its not worth to be nice to someone like you, coz i don't get anything in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say whatever you want. I don't cherish friendship? You don't even know me. so dont assume and form conclusions that are absolutely wrong. coz when u assume, u make an ASS out of U and ME. I've only known u for a year, and surprisingly, i can make such conclusions. wow. u must have done something REALLY bad. I do not need to state it, u know it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what happened to all your positive thinking? you're just doing it for show. Positive thinking does not teach you to hate people, it teaches you to look from that person's point of view, and learn to accept her. So what about winning? You will do anything just to win huh? that totally contradicts with cherishing friendship. coz its inhumane. so you're just fooling yourself, when it comes to the real world, there is no such thing as friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think you were a nice girl. But no. U are nothing but a selfish hypocrite. SO GET OUT OF MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling darned hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111073381851713030?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111073381851713030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111073381851713030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111073381851713030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111073381851713030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/ohohoh-look-whos-talking-here-whos.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111073096147004558</id><published>2005-03-14T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T00:22:41.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm damn pissed with Some bloody person. Thinks she's the best, and everyone likes her. But in fact, others only 'use' her. Just because she sold 20 tissue packets and i sold a pathetic one tissue packet, she called me a loser. I mean wth la. hello??? its ONLY tissue packets. And u think you're that great at studies right? of course la, u study whole day what. if not good than waste your effort studying. don't forget I still have training and music class, I only get home at 10pm. I still have to study. cope with my studies. I bet if I studied all day, I will be just as good as you. Have'nt u heard? The more you know, the more u know u don't know. So, don't get all cocky up there. What you and I know about the world is close to zero. So just Shut Up.&lt;br /&gt;There. I've said my piece. I believe i've answered your queries. Not happy? tell me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111073096147004558?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111073096147004558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111073096147004558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111073096147004558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111073096147004558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-damn-pissed-with-some-bloody-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111054985835990493</id><published>2005-03-11T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T22:04:18.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh Man! Richard didn't win for swim carn! =( ARGH... damn sad la. Richard is my house btw, R-I-C-H-A-R-D-S-O-N. hai.1st very depressing news. dunno why but swim carn this year quite boring leh. the sec one's are so NOT enthu. cannot hear the cheers one... i think last years richard sec ones are still better! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, today's the LAST DAY OF TERM 1!!! hahah can u believe it? it passed so quickly! wow... which means, school hols are here! butbutbut, still have training. die la. the coaches want us to train from 1-6pm. x( diediedie... lucky we have gym camp on wed and thurs, save me from 2 days of horrendous training! muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just learnt today that my friend is a vegetarian and she says that she changed abt 1 year ago. dunno how she does it, but i surely cannot live a day without meat... gosh, i sound like a carnivore so can2 ren3. but i eat veggies too...  =) hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays.Holidays.HoLIDayS.HOLIDaYs.hoLiDays.hOLidAys.holidays.HOLIDAYS!!!!!!! wheeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111054985835990493?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111054985835990493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111054985835990493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111054985835990493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111054985835990493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/oh-man-richard-didnt-win-for-swim-carn.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-111012312653459724</id><published>2005-03-06T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:32:06.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHH! chinese test tmr!!! die la... i'm scared... i surely fail the fill in the blanks part. how ah??? hai ya. but no choice have to take it right??? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! and tmr's the due date for science p.t. Finally finished it. i think mine's very crap lor. die, fail how? Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i STILL HATE TRAINING. I HATE ZHANG AND LAO SHI. THEY ARE BOTH BRAINLESS, NO... PPL WITH ABNORMAL BRAINS! x( i'm dreading training tmr as usual. haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-111012312653459724?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/111012312653459724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=111012312653459724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111012312653459724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/111012312653459724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/ahhhhhhhh-chinese-test-tmr-die-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110995017699058684</id><published>2005-03-04T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T23:29:36.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm Tired.mentally and physically. tired of this stupid life. how? why did i end up like this???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to see the doctor on monday. after diagnosis, he found out that i hurt a tendent at my hip/kua, sprained my hemstring, and my back needed to go for x-raying. something abt mucles being too tight, and affecting the movement of joints. one of my joints is sort of crooked. hai... so altogether now, i've got 4 injuries. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the load of hmwk this weekend is... alot. i have to finish doing my science pt report by mon, lit pt by thursday, revise for chinese test on mon, complete math assignment 3 by tuesday... and theres somemore that i cannot remember. argh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training is TERRIFYING. ai ya. too lazy to elaborate, but u get the idea. its HORRIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IsThisTheLifeThatIWant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna die.I don't see the point of living. x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, there are so many other things i can do besides gym. why waste my life on smth like that? as far as i'm concerned. There is no pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again. IsThisTheLifeThatIWant???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110995017699058684?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110995017699058684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110995017699058684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110995017699058684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110995017699058684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110940965228431342</id><published>2005-02-26T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T17:20:52.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tests, tests and MORE tests. its test week next week. die lah... i practically flopped my math test yesterday...=/ i could not finish doing the last question yesterday. argh. i thought they would test more on statistics, but instead, they tested us more on sets. hai... how ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry's gonna be short. I HAVE TO START REVISING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training's fine, i can sort of do my routine already except for the middle part. jackie chan move. hate it. i get so pissed whenever i cant catch it. thanks to that zhang la. my back still hurts. i seriously injured it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! mum just fixed my broadband! hahaha so i can finally surf the net on my comp now! haha i'd better go now... byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110940965228431342?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110940965228431342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110940965228431342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110940965228431342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110940965228431342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/02/tests-tests-and-more-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110873422355027356</id><published>2005-02-18T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T22:41:52.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh... have'nt blogged for the past week! really busy... hahha. i ponned training on thurs! i'm so proud of myself. haha. i gave the reason that i had back pain, which is absolutely true. the physio said that its slightly swollen.=/ sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was ok today, although i've got 5 bruises. a few on my back, one on my shoulder, and one below my knee. i can't do that stupid jackie chan move that zhang choerograph for me. btw, i have to pao, toss the ball with my legs, do the jackie chan thing, then catch it. argh. hate it. then that day zhang said that when we are familiar with the routine, he will add more moves. now we cannot even catch up with the music, without ball somemore. dunno how long i'll take to learn it. then today right, was damn funny lah! i started laughing during jumps. coz of a few reasons.&lt;br /&gt;1. that zhang was holding a long,soft,yellow thingy to try to make us jump higher. and then he put a club inside, so the thing was half straight, and the other half was still kinda bendy. it looked like the stick insect in 'a bugs life'.&lt;br /&gt;2.he raised the thing high and wanted us to touch it with our heads. so obviously none of us could reach it right? then i started laughing, coz i thought that he looked like a dog trainer, and sadly,we were the dogs.&lt;br /&gt;3.Then cavan damn funny lorh. dunno why he also laugh. i guess it was because he saw that zhang holding the yellow thingy, and i was laughing so much that it became contagious and dian was somewhat affected.then the more i see him laugh, the more i feel like laughing. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;4.then dian started to come up with funny sounds of animals. so we started to go 'woof woof', then she suggested that b4 we jump, we go close to zhang and say'woof woof'. hahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh! i have math test nxt week! friday to be exact. die lah... i'm still not sure about the topics. no matter what. i will pass this test. i must. i'm starting to feel scared already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was PI (prefects investiture) today, so we were dismissed at 9:30am. hahaha. Sim Jingwei can't dance for nuts. i sound so mean... no no wait. i AM mean! muahahahahaha. but its a fact! those who are wondering who Sim Jingwei is, she's the headprefect of RGS. hahaha... Kar Wei is cool... dunno i guess i'm starting to like her... as a senior that is. dont get me wrong, i'm not gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how ah? tomorrow have to run! that zhang reminded us to wear running shoes, die lah, surely HAVE to run. I DUN WANNA GO TRAINING!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110873422355027356?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110873422355027356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110873422355027356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110873422355027356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110873422355027356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/02/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110821703635926146</id><published>2005-02-12T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T22:03:56.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am sick. Literally SICK. had a really bad headache last night, dunno why also... but i guess its because of all the chinese new year goodies. =/ so now, i'm stuck with a running nose and a sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guai-ly went for training today. after 4 days of break. MY BACK HURTS! its really bad now. not only the left side pain, the right side also pain. so its practically the whole back. after training, i could not bend back, only abit, then bend forwrd also painful. i really dunno how... I think i injured it. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then today before training, we(me,dian,melissa,jolene) were super scared. reason being we didnt go for training yesterday. so we were outside the gym facinating about the things he(our coach) would do to us, and made ourselves very scared. heh. then when we went in, and started stretching, he came and said"morning!" in english to us, and smiled. then melissa started laughing. (she always laughs at the slightest things) when he was'nt listening, all of us were like"chey..." make us worry for nothing.hahaha.yup. i guess thats about it. no music lesson tmr! yay! hahaha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110821703635926146?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110821703635926146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110821703635926146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110821703635926146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110821703635926146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-am-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110803210387152081</id><published>2005-02-10T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T18:41:43.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I totally LOVE the new year! hahah. i lve the food to be specific and the ang bao's too! but this year quite pathetic lah, very little angbao's =/. hahaha, its the thought that counts lah. anw, on new years eve, i accidently broke a plate and a flower vase, how careful can i get. =/ not supposed to break things right? but i said sui4 sui4 ping2 an1 so should be alright... heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The geog performance task is by monday! luckily i sort of finished my part, not very sure of some stuff though. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun wanna go for training tmr! and i've got some pretty good reasons and excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Its the third day of chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm going back to my old school.&lt;br /&gt;3. I have physio in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;4. I wanna spend more time with my family. (right...)&lt;br /&gt;5. my knees STILL ache!&lt;br /&gt;6. I have alot of work.&lt;br /&gt;7. I am going around to my aunties house to bai nian. :D&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm sick after eating too much of the goodies.&lt;br /&gt;9. I HATE the coach.&lt;br /&gt;10. Other schools people are not training. (kiat told me that they are not training)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't think of anymore...&lt;br /&gt;So should i pon training? I really dunno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, wishing everyone Happy New Year! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110803210387152081?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110803210387152081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110803210387152081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110803210387152081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110803210387152081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-totally-love-new-year-hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110761665043785801</id><published>2005-02-05T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T23:17:30.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha its me again! just changed the blogskin! yay! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110761665043785801?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110761665043785801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110761665043785801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110761665043785801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110761665043785801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/02/haha-its-me-again-just-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110761004590068358</id><published>2005-02-05T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T21:27:25.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! no training today! :D:D hahah. but i woke up quite early still... guess its the body clock. nxt week is chinese new year, which means NO TRAINING AGAIN!!! hahaha wahoooo!!! that zhang has yet to bian my routine... dunno why. but i very scared he add in all the funny stuff and alot of things that i cannot do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week was terrible, i am really tired! i almost fell asleep during english and lit. argh... i really can't help it. I MUST BUCK UP FOR MY MATH! is it for or with? whatever lah. i just need to improve!!! if not i'm gonna be soooooo dead. x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, training was ok. actually the difficult parts or the most tiring parts are the 50 ti tui thing and jumps. after that apparatus is kinda slack. i did ball the whole of last week. heh. should practice clubs nxt week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i better go do my work now. byeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110761004590068358?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110761004590068358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110761004590068358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110761004590068358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110761004590068358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/02/yay-no-training-today-dd-hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110700822325155588</id><published>2005-01-29T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T22:17:03.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Busy is the word to describe the whole of last week. I OFFICIALLY HATE TRAINING!!!!!!! I hate the coach!!!!! oh man... i can't live with him lor!!!!! :( anw... i've finally got my own comp and i've got my phone!!!!! yay! hahah. now zhao sen cannot escape already! hah! have two camaras and two voice recorders!!! hehehe... i feel soooooo evil. ever since the day he told us that he liked our coach, we have never given him a day of peace! hahaha. but its quite fun lah, getting it out from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. that zhang. such an IDIOT!!!!! at least this week was'nt as bad as tha last. could take it better. but i hate his conditioning!!!!! its totally KILLING me! on thurs, he made us do 3 groups of the stupid stag jump then double forward roll. must do 10 in 1 min!!! the 1st group still can make it, the second, just made it. then the 3rd group, i wanted to die lorh! oh man... not only do the jumps, also must do fu ji, bei ji. 30 in 30 secs.3 groups also lor! :(:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see the doctor today. there's smth wrong with my back lah. then that coach just press and press and press. its reallly painful lor. so i didnt go for training today. back to the doc. he sid that one of the joints in my back were slightly out of place, and they had to correct it. i still dun feel anything difference yet. i hope it'll be better on mon... haiz.... i dun think i'll traing 6 times. 5 is the maximum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah. yesterday, i was super pissed with laoshi lor. she wanted me to use joan's old ball music, but i did'nt really like it. so i asked her if there was other choices. then she was like if u dun like this piece than tell me straight lah. but i told her and that guy that i liked the mo li hua thing. than they were like wo men mei you ling gan, ru guo ni yao, ni zi ji bian. i was like wth lah. then wad's the point of having coaches? argh. then they ask me to choose other music, then those were ok. that zhang still say zhe xie dou rang ni jing xuan, ni hai tiao. means let u choose from the best u still so fussy. that added to the flames. i was really mad with them lah. then lao shi said the music she like, i dun like, the music i like, sounds terrible. i mean what can i do if u dun like the kind of music that  i like? its very subjective wad!!! i find the music that u like horrible, wad can i do? u cant force me to like your music. then she must say it in front of my face. diao her lah. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shant talk abt that too much. makes me mad all over again. i shall stop here. I DUN WANNA GO TRAINING!!!!! EVER!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110700822325155588?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110700822325155588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110700822325155588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110700822325155588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110700822325155588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/01/busy-is-word-to-describe-whole-of-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110629045581685221</id><published>2005-01-21T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T14:54:15.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh man...  training totally sucks!!!!! the new coach is a piece of shit! wa lau... =( on mon, it was our first training with him lor. then he help us ya tui. he just step step step like nobody's business liddat. like super painful la. front leg not so bad, side leg is veryvery very painful&lt;br /&gt;!!! now he's helping us to ya yao(back) at first we see jolene do, very scary leh. he just keep pressing even when her yao is on her butt lor. my turn was next. i dunno wad he was trying to do la. break my back or smth. i really wanted to cry but didnt. haiz.  then he made us ban tui... then must kick leg 20 times. and we thought it was bad... nvm. my knees are starting to ache again. which means 'hi' kneeguards again... =/ so sad lor... he made us jump and jump and jump! thanks to our coach who told him that our jumps are REALLY bad... crap. 1st day of training. +(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of trining. on wed. i had class on tues. well... we had to run for 10 mins then he ya tui for us again. i couldnt take it when he ya side leg it was super super painful. so i ended up crying lah. then he help us ya yao again. then he commonted that my yao was tooooo ying(unflexible). i mean like wad can i do? i'm born liddat. you cant break my back just to be flexible right? anw, i wont sacrifice my back or injure myself just for the sake of gym. its only a CCA anyhow. then he make us ti tui on the floor. 10 small sort of da tui thing pointing toes, then 10 flexing toes, then 10 90 degrees ti tui, and 50 big ti tui. fifty!!!!! 5 five 0 zero. oh man. i couldnt take it la so jolene and i were really crying. thats not all lor. when we go to the barre, then he say ban tui then kong tui, then do 50 kicks again. another 50 u know!!!!! wa lao... i almost died lah. so altogether, i did 600 kicks on wed. shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day. it was exactly the same. coz we usually go earlier to do work la. then i wasnt feeling well. sore throat. then i was feeling cold. since school. but coz had lit test after lunch so i stayed. anw, we spent a good part of the time decididng whether we should train. actually we were already at the gym lor. i called my mum to come and bring me home, then she came but said that i didnt have a fever lah. but i know i did, even zhao sen said so. then my mum ask me to train lah. then i told the coach that i wasnt feeling well. he said oh. then still make me do the same thing lor. wa lau...  now my kua is very very very sore. like cant even lift it up. dunno how i'm gonna train. and i'm feeling really sick today. as in sore throat with flu... =/ so i guess i'm not going for training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abt school. sooo much hmwk! i dunno how to finish!!! i've got 10 pieces of hmwk to do over the week end. just finished 4. so i better go do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110629045581685221?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110629045581685221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110629045581685221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110629045581685221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110629045581685221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/01/oh-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110571949431294321</id><published>2005-01-14T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T00:18:14.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realised: Birthday is just another day. No big deal about it. well, my birthday this year was kinda screwed up.everything just won't go the right way! but thanks to those who wished me happy birthday! its the thought that counts... haha. Thanks dian and melissa! love your presents! and to all of you(dian,bao,melissa,jolene) nice try with the birthday song BUT try singing it to someone else instead... hahaha.no offence here.:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well back to my screwed up birthday. I wanted an ipod, and coincidentally, there was this promotion on the 11th when u spend at least $80 in a single receipt, and use NETS, u can get an ipod mini for only $20. So, my mum spent $600 over on music class fees for my bro and i. on the 11th itself, after sending my bro to school, she checked the papers and the location was at Harvey Norman in Marine Parade! thats like super far away. and there was only 20 up for grabs. crap. so we didnt stand a chance.=/ next i decided to get a new phone coz the one i have currently is abit siao. one minute can call, the next cannot. and the * button is spoilt. then there was this offer, sony ericsson K508, $0 when singing a new contract and trading in a &lt;br /&gt;$100 and above cat phone. so my mum asked the person to check when my phone plan expires. the woman said 14th jan! which is on my b'dae! i was given false hope yet again... when we went to the shop today, the man checked and said it expires only on the 14th feb. :( like one month later??? so i was kinda disappointed. no ipod, no phone... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for training.then when i reached, dian, melissa,jolene,bao sang a super LAME birthday song... it went smth like this... happy birthday chio queen; happy birthday chio queen... so crappy.some more at the end got i like 'someone'??? its like wth la. full of bullshit. but eventhough... it was quite nice of them to sing a birthday song. i felt much better after that... then during training, we went to bug Zhao sen AGAIN! hah! i told him that my b'dae wish was for him to tell our coach that he likes her. he just would'nt do it lor... haiz... waste our effort. but we managed to record him saying that he loves her...hahahahaha. could tell he was kinda pissed with us... anw, i cant do my ball properly today! keep dropping!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i think i gained wieght again!!! die! soooo fat... :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after training, i went to aunty's house to 'celebrate'. it was so super boring.i ended up chatting online lor. at least the food was good. i received a calvin and hobbes comic book, and an art book thingy from my aunt. the art book dunno for wad...hahaha.&lt;br /&gt; better go now...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110571949431294321?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110571949431294321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110571949431294321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110571949431294321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110571949431294321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-just-realised-birthday-i_110571949431294321.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110561834348039422</id><published>2005-01-13T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T20:12:23.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haven't been blogging for the past week... REALLY NO TIME! =/ sec 2 is seriously tough... my math totally sucks... i don't understand the set theory thingy!!! especially the set builder notation, have to remember all the symbols...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, anw, its my birthday tmr!!!hahaha. dont expect presents though... but i'm eyeing a new phone though, coz can u believe it? my plan expires tmr!!! which means i can change phone! fine. maybe.hahaha. oh and i'm turning 14 on the 14th of january! hahaha... nvm lame right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno whether to train 4 times or 6 times a week... dian is all in for it... crap. 4 times already cannot cope then how to train  6 times? i fail my tests then how???i really dunno...=( anw i better go practice my piano. Tmr have listening session by Mr yeo!!! which means if i dun play well--&gt; up to his standard, i cant go for recording!!! =( byeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110561834348039422?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110561834348039422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110561834348039422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110561834348039422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110561834348039422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/01/havent-been-blogging-for-past-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110571996596610172</id><published>2005-01-09T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T00:26:05.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm kinda pissed with SOME people. And they were my so called ' friends'.Must they go around telling others the  bad stuff about you??? sooooo irritating. I think its she who wants to be popular not me. Some queen of the world. i've been too nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110571996596610172?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110571996596610172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110571996596610172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110571996596610172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110571996596610172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-kinda-pissed-with-some-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110511036986415413</id><published>2005-01-07T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T23:06:09.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its friday. so fast! the first week of school passed so quickly. had geog lesson today... the teacher is really nice! and gabrielle has a crush on her!!! hahaha. argh, i have to finish writing that commonwealth essay thing by mon! i dun even know wad to write on... and the math is really confusing me... we're doing Set theory now... the symblos and all.:/ anw training was ok, i managed to add points to my routine hahaha. hopefully i can do well this year... nothing else to write... sian...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110511036986415413?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110511036986415413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110511036986415413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110511036986415413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110511036986415413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/01/its-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110493728523644291</id><published>2005-01-05T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T23:01:25.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's the 3rd day of school. My teachers this year are quite nice, at least i think they are nice, dunno if they are really nice when teaching.they are form teacher: mrs mak Wai Ling, English: mrs Agnes Lim( well havent seen her yet but heard that she's not that nice), Chinese: Zhang lao shi, Maths: Ms Lim hui miin, Science: Mr Kenneth Tan, Lit: Ms Ong Shu Juin, History: my form teacher, geog: mrs michelle Ng.haha those are the main teachers. Havent seen Ms Huang at all these few days, maybe its because i'm in E block now... oh, and i have to climb 4 flights of stairs every morning. good exercise :/ The teachers already started giving hmwk. alamak, have to do the commonwealth essay competition essay by Monday... haiz, i dun even know wad i should write on. anw, we are training with the RGS girls nowadays. training quite fun la. we get to try dong zuo.haha.&lt;br /&gt;tired now, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110493728523644291?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110493728523644291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110493728523644291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110493728523644291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110493728523644291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/01/todays-3rd-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110456287125919352</id><published>2005-01-01T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T16:56:06.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its year 2005 already.so fast!!! last night we attended the gym countdown party at ICCS. very funny lor.haha.at first i wanted to wear a plain white v-neck shirt but then my mum say it too plain. then she say must wear smth else and forced me to wear wad i was wearing last night.:( its so not me lor.haiz.but it was rather cold so lucky i wore long sleeves.haha. anw,the dinner started at 8, the food is quite good, i like the otah. and that bao dunno why. she dun wan to talk to dian and i la. the i said sorry abt the shoes then she still dun wan to talk. i dun even know why she's so angry lor. and she blocked me also. dian also ask her to forgive me than she like dun care liddat.wierd. dunno why she always liddat, so irritating. then it was games time,there were 5 groups altogether. dian,bao,me,will,ling han,saket,andrew,rachel and cai qing were in the same groug.The first game was unscrambling letters to form words according to the clues. we won the first round-- a pack of marc and spencers biscuits haha. we had spelling mistakes the second round and we couldn figure out the words the third rond.&lt;br /&gt;then the second game was the newspaper game. i was solving some matters thats why i didnt join in. haha. 8 ppl were supposed to stand on a sheet of newspaper, then fold it into half and half again.omg, so funny watching the ppl trying to balance. will had to carry cai qing and another girl haha. then the last round was to see which group had the most ppl on the newspaper, at first the parents group had 10 ppl, then later the other art gym ppl broke the record by having 11 ppl on the newspaper. will had nicole standing on his shoulders another guy had tabbi, then timothy was also standing on one of the guys shoulders. haha they were all like screaming and shouting hahaha very funny.&lt;br /&gt;then later there was this game called win, lose, draw or act. basically one person had to up on stage to receive the clue given by the hosts and then try to act it out or draw it out. cannot use numbers and words. haha. quite fun la. bao had a go at acting it out. i thought she was acting a mushroom when she keep squatting down...haha. it actually meant siao, small.haha.&lt;br /&gt;After the games, nikki gave us a choice: everyone go to the floor to dance or every group pick one person to dance. then dunno who wanted the second choice and we had to work with it.:/ so for will group, of course will had to go la.haha. they wanted him to do his break dance. then saket had to go for his group. and my group leh? guess who was choosen by nikki? Me. of all people me. lucky i found an excuse so in the end, toon and kiat's parents had to go. but they didnt.haha. wah after waiting for a very long time and no one wanted to dance except the art gym girls mainly tabbi nicole gladys and wenling, will finally did his breakdance. it was kinda cool.haha. maybe i'll go learn how to dance next time. i cant dance for nuts.hahahahahaha. it was kinda sian for the three of us coz we werent into doing body waves. :P so we just watched everyone do really wierd stuff. i think cavan had the mood to dance but nobody joined him... i thought he looked kinda nvm shant say it. hahaha. so we waited and waited until it was countdown time.haha. then everyone went around congratulating everyone else.hahaha. then me dain bao and wenling decided to doodle on the board.haha. very fun. we drew bao as a bao and dian as a dian xin haha. so its actually bao dian.haha.it was 1 smth when everyone left and our parents were left talking to uncle philip. then they left after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;so overall it was quite fun la but i would'nt say that i enjoyed myself. heh. anw, HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110456287125919352?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110456287125919352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110456287125919352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110456287125919352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110456287125919352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2005/01/its-year-2005-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110424436977212955</id><published>2004-12-28T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T22:32:49.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh man... dunno wad happened to my blog... ever since i changed the skin, the music can't play.:( and my blog has become some place where ppl anyhow tag abt who they like and love... LAST WARNING! NO MORE NONSENSE! esp from dian and melissa! hmph. anw, nothing much to blog abt, going for the tea session thingy tmr morning but before that must go to school to set up our booth coz 30th is cca orientation. haha. i feel like going out after the tea thingy... dunno if dian would wanna go...:P haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110424436977212955?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110424436977212955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110424436977212955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110424436977212955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110424436977212955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/oh-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110398779337646208</id><published>2004-12-25T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T23:16:33.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas!!!:D haha. i went to escape theme park with my cousins today... i picked them up at the MRT station and we were off! haha... well... we reached at around 11 smth... The weather was kinda wierd coz everytime we wanted to sit on the 360 degrees revolution thingy, it started to drizzle then rain. the moment we stepped into the pavillion, the rain stopped... wierd huh... it happened twice somemore...haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first ride we took was the alpha8 thing, had to wait for soooooo long! at least half an hour. I learnt a lesson, NEVER EVER bring your wallet and try to ge kiang, hold it in your hands... my wallet flew out of my grip and i thought i lost it... lucky it landed in the kart. heng. After that, we went to the wet and wild ride... Wa lao... I got REALLY wet! coz i was sitting at the back.:/ argh... Then we went to sit on the viking ship... i didnt dare to sit right at the back, i dun really like the feeling of freefall...but i enjoy viking ships. haha yea. we decided to go for the revolution thingy. It was really cool...haha... i proudly say that i didnt scream! haha. Well... coz the queing took up most of the morn, or afternoon, we went for lunch @ BK. After lunch, my cousins could'nt take it anymore, both said that they felt sick... so poor me was left all alone, and i had a go at those go -karts.haha. well, it went pretty well, i didnt crash into anything.:P then i had another go at the viking ship... found it really fun...i decided to have another go right after that. That was when i met my P6 friends: Shan Shan and Huina.haha. so i went with them in the end... haha. yup. then they wanted to go on the revolution thing so i followed them. haha. my second time. this time i had to sit alone, its not FUN sitting alone coz the thing really moves around ALOt. i turned 360 degrees dunno how many times.haha. den we went on the wet and wild thing again. so u can guess... i was wet AGAIN! hah! i had to leave at 4 today. so sad right? but i still managed to go in the viking ship 2 more times and 1 more time on the revolution thing. haha.i got sun burnt though.:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly i missed the gym party also at pasir ris... initially i wanted to leave escape to join them at arnd 2 plus, but i really dunno where the barbeque pit was. so i decided not to... heh heh. i dun think missed anything though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MUST FINISH MY HMWK TMR!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110398779337646208?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110398779337646208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110398779337646208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110398779337646208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110398779337646208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmasd-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110381895512490308</id><published>2004-12-23T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T00:22:35.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Melissa's house is sooo nice!!!! its like super big got swimming pool,koi pond, and melissa has her own gym! no fair:( anw, i was like half an hour late yesterday coz i could'nt find her house. ya, when i got there, melissa and dian had started making the comic already, so i joined them. haha. then dian and i went to play pool downstairs, i managed to get 3 balls in!:) haha. then jolene called to say that she was done at school and wanted us to pick her up, but she changed her mind, and went with her friends instead. ya... so she met us at cineleisure.We went to eat the japanese food at the basement level jolene i dunno why didnt eat lunch. I think she's trying to jian fei, but she's so skinny.argh. oh after lunch we went to heeren to shop... dian and melissa went to buy cd's from HMV, they spent ALOT of time there. Jolene and i were bored to death lor so we decided to go by ourselves.haha. yup. we were actually shopping for a gift for lao shi so we went to minitoons to see if still have the furry photo frame that we saw the other time. sadly only have pink, quite ugly la... so we went to other shops to see. then melissa and dian saw this wired photo frame, its shaped a guy proposing to someone. so we decided to buy it, it costed $17.90 i think. wah... then after buying the thing, melissa called her driver to come pick us up. then we walked over to cineleisure again,jolene saw this handphone thingy which said stanly, and immediately she said hey... my boyfriend's name!we were like what?!? then i asked u have a boy friend? she said yah. then dian asked u sure? then she said yah again! omg... jolene's only p6! for me its payback time! we started teasing her, very funny. then melissa's driver came to pick us up.haha. so we went back to melissa's house at arnd 3 smth. Then jolene and i went to bake cookies chocolate chip. haha. the first batch was quite wierd its like the cookies in the middle turned brown very quickly and those at the side were still uncooked. so i was quite frantic, i didnt want it to be burnt. so i kept opening and closing the oven dunno how many times.haha. but it turned out okay according to dian melissa and jolene. well the second batch got abit burnt coz i neglected it and went to play on meissa's electone.haha, well, its still edible. after baking those cookies we wanted to swim in melissa's pool but we could'nt make up our mind whether to swim or not. so we ended up not swimming coz we were so surprised by the tags on my blog!!!! Oh man... shit la.. dian and melissa are gonna tease me forever! argh. i dun even know him! haiz. better not go into that.haha. anw, we ordered food from pizza hut for dinner, i love the chicken drumlets, very nice! haha. did i mention melissa has a movie room? we had dinner in there and watched shrek at the same time. then we decided to watch mummy 2 after that. that was when the fun came in. we messaged stanly on jolene's phone and said hi! i really like you. jolene was like eh... dun la... but it was fun and i was kinda enjoying it.nowonder dian and melissa like to tease me.haiz... then we called him and told him the whole story of jolene and the handphone thingy. he tried to act blur, but it wasnt very convincing.haha. we didnt finish watching mummy coz we were so distracted.hahaha. Then we went back to melissa's room to finish the comic. we were done with it at arnd 12 midnight. but we werent tired so we decided to play dai dee. haha i won only 2 rounds. and the punishment was to do 10 fu ji.haha, we played snap too, play until 3.30 am in the morning. haha. i tried to go to sleep but melissa and dian went blogging. the keyboard was so noisy that i could'nt sleep at all. haiz. then melissa and dian were done with the blogging and decided to sleep. haha. of course they could'nt sleep esp melissa. she was so high! so we started a bolster fight and jolene woke up at once when melissa was saying that after i roll over arh, then its like stanly drop from the sky. haha. this time that made me laugh.goodness. it was 4 am by then... since all of us could'nt sleep, i made dian and melissa show me the new blog that they made. it was FULL OF CRAP LOR.haiz. dunno why lar, they super free. then we went to watch RG video clips on the comp. watch until arnd 5 am liddat. haha.did we sleep after that? no way. melissa wanted to practice the song we will song for lao shi. at 5 am in the morn.haha, after practising 2 times, we slept. finally. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Jolene left early at arnd 7.30 am this morn, coz of reporting day. i was half asleep when she said bye to us. and apparently she tampered with the alarm clock and we only woke up at 9.45 am when we had training at 10.30 am.haha. so we rush like hell lor. melissa's driver could not send us so we had to take taxi.haiz. we thought we were late but lao shi was even later.haha. we quickly put her present on the table and covered it with a paper bag. then she came in, and saw us. we told her to open, remove the paper bag and the moment she did, we laugh and laugh and laugh. she read the comic and laugh alot also, then everyone came into the office including the boys to look at the comic, all of them found it funny. which means that we are successful! yay!haha. so no training today!:D zhao sen invited me to play with the guys captains ball, at first i was the goal post, but i think i am too short, cant catch the ball! oh no, then our coach call us to the office to give us presents. haha. then we went to play again. this time, i want the goal post, melissa and dian joined the game. I learnt 1 thing. Never play with guys. they are too tall and too strong. which puts us in a disadvantage.:( argh but the second game i was in deng's and zhaosen's team, we won! yay! the other team had to treat us to a drink! haha. ling han treated me to a cup of mango milkshake. haha. &lt;br /&gt;ai yo... i dun feel like typing anymore... tired...:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110381895512490308?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110381895512490308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110381895512490308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110381895512490308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110381895512490308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/melissas-house-is-sooo-nice-its-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110364435420394878</id><published>2004-12-21T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T23:52:34.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Found out who the culprit was... it was dian's and melissa's friend, some guy called wen xiang. Thanks to dian and melissa, they bribed him into thinking that i am chio, and he went to tag my blog &gt;&gt;cherrie:i am chio&lt;&lt; ai yo... so irritating. well, he seldom comes online as dian said. haha. oh his birthday is on the 15th jan, like one day after mine, and his spectacles degree is same as mine. so coincidental.haha. he's from cat high and is in dian's 3rd lang class. haha. Sheesh i'm crapping too much about him.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, training was fun today, we were slacking most of the time. YAY! i'm going to melissa's house tmr and we're sleeping over! haha. i dun think we'll even be sleepng lor, we'll be busy making the comic thing for lao shi as her christmas prezzie. haha. i wonder wad she will say? i hope she wont scold us for teasing her... haha... oh and we're making one for zhao sen too!haha. we took pictures of him and coach and deng and almost everyone in the gym, haha. zhao was quite suspicious of us, he sortof knew that we were going to put the pictures of coach and him together haha. well...he's not wrong... thats exactly wad we're gonna do. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait to go to melissa's house.:D &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110364435420394878?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110364435420394878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110364435420394878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110364435420394878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110364435420394878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/found-out-who-culprit-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110312643628156801</id><published>2004-12-15T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T00:00:36.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ai yo... there's this person who is imposting me... its really scary leh... the person tagged &gt;&gt;cherrie:i am chio&lt;&lt; on my blog and dians blog... how ar? its really wierd. It couldent be dian coz she didnt know abt the sponge thing, bao knows nuts abt blogs, and she's away, jolene wouldent do smth like that, melissa... i dunno. she says she has never been to my blog. must be one of the guys... i dunno lah... coz ling han was sniggering when i accidentely put the sponge that said :chio cherrie faced to the side. shucks. and when i tried to change the "o" in chio to an "a" they said it had smth to do with daniel chia. its like wth la. ai yo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, training was ok today. we had to do 2 mins tiao sheng, dian and i had to do 50 shuang yao. wasnt that bad. i'm really tired now. so i guess i'll go to sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110312643628156801?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110312643628156801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110312643628156801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110312643628156801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110312643628156801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/ai-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110303229695430408</id><published>2004-12-14T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T21:51:36.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Training was ok today... Coach made us do 30 sec of fu ji, 30 sec of bei ji, 15 sec of ce yao ji(both sides). Oh and we had to do tiao sheng 3 mins and 30 shuang yao. i wanna die lor... lucky only 2 groups. and Zhao sen kay po again lor.haha. keep telling us to straighten our backs while doing shuang yao. haha. then when he did it himself, he couldent staighten his back also. haha. Then the rope smacked his toes really hard(huo gai) and he purposely shout very loud and complain just to get our coaches attention.haha. very funny lor. And we did clubs today, very fun the pao. haha. i had to leave at 5pm today coz i have music class at 5.30.ai yo... i think i just missed the 171 bus... haiz i had to wait for another 20 mins before the bus came again. but i called my dad to fetch me instead coz he was in town. i was late by 25 minutes today. oh while i was at the bus stop, i had a headache plus giddiness.Aiyo... must be because of the bad air (Co2 and carbon menoxide) and all the cars rushing past me. And i had to wait there for a very long time somemore. Then, when i went for music class, i felt like vomiting lor. Then i told ms liang, she say go toilet and vomit, u'll feel better. So i went. and i vomited. She called my dad after that to say that i had better go home. :/ then i waited for my dad near the kopitiam in PS there, I felt like vomiting again. so i went to the toilet. And i had a hard time trying to force myself to vomit.:( but it came out in the end. Ms liang said i looked as white as a sheet. So my dad brought me to the kopitiam to eat the cheng teng, it tasted so gross lor.and i had no appitite anyway. i was still very sore from my vomiting. my dad fai si choy lei gong, and brought me home in the end. yar. Thank goodness i'm feeling much better now. &lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling Melissa wrote the cherrie:i am chio thing coz i seriously didnt do it lor.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110303229695430408?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110303229695430408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110303229695430408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110303229695430408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110303229695430408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/training-was-ok-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110277501105749418</id><published>2004-12-11T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T22:23:31.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Training today was totally slack lor. haha. we had to run 5 rounds around the track but we run until the starting point, then walk, then run again, and walk again. haha. after running, we went to ya tui, surprisingly my kua was'nt that jing. And that Zhao sen came to kachow us, particularly me, again lor. Ask us who we like. I mean like wth la. like we would tell him. haha. Then, after ya'ing tui, we went swimming with the guys(no choice la),it wasnt that fun though, coz is started to pour halfway.haha. I did something really mean today.heh heh.jolene and i turned off the guy's toilet light. haha. But their reaction was only like "Wa lao..." haiz... not fun one.haha. just finished watching Singapore Idol(encore telecast), Sylvester really cant sing, I think his 1st song was really BAD. Taufik was good, yup, Thank goodness he won!:P i hope there will be another Singapore idol, Its really fun watching those ppl sing. Oh, and bao was really getting on my nerves today lor. When we were going to ya tui, i decided to ya on the higher mat(blue+yellow), then she was like"My tui very jin today, can ya on the lower one?" then i said" if u want to ya there go ahead, I feel like ya'ing here today" Then she rolled her eyes at me, and ya at the same place as me. Its like Wa lao... wad did i do to deserve such treatment? Its her own choice right? If she want to ya there then go on, why follow me? Argh. I really cant stand her attitude. &lt;br /&gt;Oh then today, when we were about to swim in the Big pool, the lifeguard dont allow us. they say we need some form of letter to say that we can swim there. Its like we've been swimming there for quite alot of times already, and they only tell us now? I mean there's something wrong with that right? &lt;br /&gt;And while we were waiting for our parents at the porch, the security guard scold us for sitting on the steps. Come on la. Its 1.20pm, who works at 1.20 pm on a Sat? I dont think anyone does lor. There isnt even light in the office. The stairs is for who to walk? ghost? If its during the week days, I understand, but on a Sat? And the silly guard asked us if we knew how to use computer. I mean Duh we know. but the guys say that they dunno. Then the guard thought they really dunno and say what even uncle know how to use computer u also dunno. haha. he dont even know that we are laughing at him lor.haha. oh and he say there is a hidden video camera, which stores wadever taken into a hard disk. And on Monday dunno who will check, and if the person sees us sitting on the stairs, and the guard didnt chase us, he will get fired, and then come after us. haha. I told my dad, and he said I should have told him thats why u are where u are(security guard), and i am where i am.haha. and he also said that I should have said U better not talk so much, before u get fired. haha. I wish he does.&lt;br /&gt;So in all, I can conclude that, Ppl working in CCAB have BAD ATTITUDE.full stop.&lt;br /&gt;ok thats about it.:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110277501105749418?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110277501105749418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110277501105749418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110277501105749418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110277501105749418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/training-today-was-totally-slack-lor.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110267819965226315</id><published>2004-12-10T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T19:38:23.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!! No training tomorrow!!!</title><content type='html'>Coach says No Training tmr!!! YAY!! haha. i skipped training today coz i had a bad headache and stomachache this afternoon. argh. Fine now. haha. And my stupid rope is Still up there in the railings.Haiz... Training yesterday was really bad. i hate coach!!! She made us do conditioning with timing lor. 1 min must do atleast 30 fu ji,60 bei ji,60 ce yao ji. Thats not the worst part, she made us run and touch chairs on either side of the mat and must do at least 10 in 1 min. Ai yo... I had a very very bad headache lor, and she say we bu jing lian, not tough dunno wad la. I think i have low blood pressure... feel giddy very often.Gonna eat dinner now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110267819965226315?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110267819965226315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110267819965226315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110267819965226315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110267819965226315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/yay-no-training-tomorrow.html' title='Yay!! No training tomorrow!!!'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110252552135926678</id><published>2004-12-09T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T01:05:21.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Again!!!</title><content type='html'>Argh!!! My rope got caught in the bar again!!!!!!! this time, cannot save already. its too high up. haiz. have to get another one somehow. Training was quite bad... coach made us walk around the mat on our toes!!! very painful!!! i cannot put weight on my left foot, it will probably collapse! Still have training tmr... i hope it'll be ok. Tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110252552135926678?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110252552135926678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110252552135926678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110252552135926678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110252552135926678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/not-again.html' title='Not Again!!!'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110231687198240452</id><published>2004-12-06T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T15:07:51.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back...</title><content type='html'>Back Finally. Australia was really cool. The temp was wierd coz the sun was shining, but the wind was cold. haha. Had alot of fun with the guys, whole day just laugh laugh laugh. hahahaha. Coach was quite mean though, say so much bad things about us and totally gave up hope. Stupid la. The room is really small and Dusty!!!!! and the worst thing was that I had to stay with bao. so irritating!! When we were taking  photos told her not to tip toe coz she was in the front but she go and tip toe. And then she scold me. She is in the wrong, scold me for what????? Haiz. Thank goodness no training today, really tired. xp haha. The food in the plane was ok, quite nice actually. Didnt get to sleep in the plane. At least I wasnt last in the comp. heng. but my score still very low. Anyway, I did my best so it all right la. haha. Sad thing is that we couldnt stay for cultural night, didnt get a chance to take photo with the Scotland girl. Ai ya. I like the Wales girl too, she's so sweet.haha. Those England people are so dao. Smile at them, they dont smile back. AND the judges are biased towards them. They are not that good also. FEELS GOOD To BE BACk! No more bread. It was bread for breakfast, lunch and dinner. So Sian. haha. gues I'll end off now. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110231687198240452?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110231687198240452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110231687198240452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110231687198240452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110231687198240452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/12/back.html' title='Back...'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110160300626447511</id><published>2004-11-28T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T08:50:06.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>Leaving tomorrow, must be at the airport by 7.30am... SOOOOO EARLY!!! really excited though.I wish i could go on a tour after the competition, if not it's so sian... Halfway through packing now, so many things to fit in to the luggage, still have a hand carry bag. That team leader so kia su, ai yo... must put all the neccesities in, so mafan. I wanna have breakfast in macs now!!!!! Feel like eating the Big Breakfast. haha. Changed my music dunno how many times already... Couldent find smth that fits. I better go now, I may get to eat in Macs after all!!!! :P &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110160300626447511?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110160300626447511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110160300626447511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110160300626447511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110160300626447511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/11/leaving-tomorrow.html' title='Leaving Tomorrow...'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110131177409730393</id><published>2004-11-24T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T23:56:14.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Really Tired...</title><content type='html'>Really Tired... Training is really bad, got scolded by coach early in the morning. What a bad way to start your day. haiz... 4 more days till the comp, haiz...dun want to go. Go there also malu myself. Might as well dont go at all... Oh well, I like the track suits, Really Nice!!!! haha. finally learnt how to edit the music. finally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110131177409730393?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110131177409730393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110131177409730393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110131177409730393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110131177409730393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/11/really-tired.html' title='Really Tired...'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110131176646623395</id><published>2004-11-24T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T23:56:06.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Really Tired...</title><content type='html'>Really Tired... Training is really bad, got scolded by coach early in the morning. What a bad way to start your day. haiz... 4 more days till the comp, haiz...dun want to go. Go there also malu myself. Might as well dont go at all... Oh well, I like the track suits, Really Nice!!!! haha. finally learnt how to edit the music. finally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110131176646623395?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110131176646623395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110131176646623395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110131176646623395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110131176646623395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/11/really-tired_24.html' title='Really Tired...'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110131171089647713</id><published>2004-11-24T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T23:55:10.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Really Tired...</title><content type='html'>Really Tired... Training is really bad, got scolded by coach early in the morning. What a bad way to start your day. haiz... 4 more days till the comp, haiz...dun want to go. Go there also malu myself. Might as well dont go at all... Oh well, I like the track suits, Really Nice!!!! haha. finally learnt how to edit the music. finally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110131171089647713?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110131171089647713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110131171089647713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110131171089647713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110131171089647713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/11/really-tired_110131171089647713.html' title='Really Tired...'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110105429097524211</id><published>2004-11-22T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T00:24:50.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh dearie me...</title><content type='html'>My bro is still having fever... hope he gets well really soon. Worried for him. Haiz... one more week to the comp, Training tmr again.Hope coach will be nicer and hope her sore throat will be better though. music class today was ok, i really want my song to turn out well, hopefully I can perform in next years JOC. That will be my last year. Still thinking of ways to make money, wanna be independent. Thats all for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110105429097524211?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110105429097524211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110105429097524211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110105429097524211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110105429097524211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/11/oh-dearie-me.html' title='Oh dearie me...'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110095939437038545</id><published>2004-11-20T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T22:03:14.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balls arrived!:)</title><content type='html'>Haha yay! balls have arrived!!! mine is quite nice, red and gold..haha, must take good care of it.US$59 each. On the other hand, the gym shoes that we ordered were tooooo small! Tha small size I think can only fit small kids??? ai yo... lucky i bought large.phew... I shall never buy gym shoes from the net ever. first of all, we dont know exactly our size, and we would be wasting money if we bought a wrong size. die. haha.xP. Yea, we did go out after training... wanted to watch The Incredibles, no tickets whatsoever. First we tried Cineleisure, no tics till 9.40pm,then Gv was all sold out till 11.15pm. So, we went to Borders instead. I really like those notebooks they sell, Its sooooo sweet! the designs i mean. But it is really ex... haha... My bro is having a high fever--&gt;39.9 degrees celsius. Hope he gets well soon...:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110095939437038545?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110095939437038545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110095939437038545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110095939437038545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110095939437038545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/11/balls-arrived.html' title='Balls arrived!:)'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110095873931194006</id><published>2004-11-19T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T21:52:19.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart is breaking... olinda got voted out?!???</title><content type='html'>Oh man... olinda was voted out!!! how? she has the voice, the confidence,she's good! even florence cried for her... I feel really sorry for her, after all that hard work she put in and she's out.haiz... life isnt fair...Training was ok, rather tired and suan though, yay! can go swimming tmr, haha. hope the weather will be fine. I hope our balls arrive soon, cant wait to see it.heh heh.well, hope tmr will be fun,dian and melissa were planning to go out after training... haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110095873931194006?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110095873931194006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110095873931194006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110095873931194006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110095873931194006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-heart-is-breaking-olinda-got-voted.html' title='My heart is breaking... olinda got voted out?!???'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110083225163931221</id><published>2004-11-19T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T10:44:11.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh man! Training sucks!</title><content type='html'>Training yesterday was really BAD!!!!! Argh, we had to do 10 routines altogether. And, hoop was super tiring... i almost died...x/ There's still training today... ai yo...clubs and ribbon. Hopefully coach will bring us swimming tomorrow... I dont want to bu dong zuo!!!!! I'm still aching like siao, I NEED TO GO SEE THE PHYSIO!!!! my knees hurt, my foot too... i need a BREAK. we only have one more week to train, then have to go for that stupid gym comp. Even our coach says we shouldent go for this comp, waste time, should spend more time training and changing our difficulties.I wanna watch the incredibles, I think its really cool... maybe I can go with dian, melissa after training on sat, haha yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110083225163931221?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110083225163931221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110083225163931221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110083225163931221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110083225163931221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/11/oh-man-training-sucks.html' title='Oh man! Training sucks!'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-110061954272017170</id><published>2004-11-16T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T23:39:02.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha... I beat you!</title><content type='html'>Haha... I finally beat rebecca in Icy tower! Yay! Anyway, I'm half dead xP, training was quite bad, that silly coach made us do 5 times each apparatus.there's still training tmr! argh.i'm aching all over now... I'm in this state cause of that stupid commonwealth games in AUS.ai yo... hopefully training tmr won't be so bad... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-110061954272017170?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/110061954272017170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=110061954272017170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110061954272017170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/110061954272017170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/11/haha-i-beat-you.html' title='Haha... I beat you!'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-109793016870124696</id><published>2004-10-16T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T20:41:25.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All that studying is killing me...</title><content type='html'>Oh man!! Exams are on mon... i'm so dead... still havent finished with geog and history... argh... went swimming just now, i like my bro's 'noodle' it is so cool...hahaz...i am trying to add a tag board now... hope it works... and music too... bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-109793016870124696?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/109793016870124696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=109793016870124696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/109793016870124696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/109793016870124696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/10/all-that-studying-is-killing-me.html' title='All that studying is killing me...'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8650637.post-109733062216229354</id><published>2004-10-10T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T22:04:54.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally... done with it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Heyy... finally done with this thing... my first blog though... anyway, EXAM IS IN 1 WEEKS TIME!!!!!!!! i am soooooo dead... havent even stated on my history... oh no... i did my geog this afternoon... still don't really understand what those different types of cultivation systems are, but thank goodness i understand the others... you may wonder why i call my blog thankyouforthemusic... i lurrve music! now learning to play more songs on the electone... I WANT A STAGEA!!!!! argh... its so ex. mum says wait a few months...:( huh. dunno how this will look like, I'll stop here for a while...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8650637-109733062216229354?l=thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/feeds/109733062216229354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8650637&amp;postID=109733062216229354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/109733062216229354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8650637/posts/default/109733062216229354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankyouforthemusic.blogspot.com/2004/10/finally-done-with-it.html' title='Finally... done with it...'/><author><name>Cherrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01035442069466909135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
