<?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-27960872</id><updated>2011-09-05T20:17:21.668+08:00</updated><category term='marina square'/><category term='literature'/><category term='white sands (:'/><category term='parkway'/><category term='cheerleading'/><category term='cheerleading =x'/><category term='FIONA AND JADE SEAH'/><category term='dnt. the class of boredom'/><category term='suntec convection centre is hugee'/><category term='tuition'/><category term='orchard'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='softball'/><category term='exams'/><category term='SCHOOL'/><category term='buddy session'/><category term='idiots'/><category term='pissed off in the basketball court. grr.'/><category term='softball...studio...'/><category term='1e4 rocks=D'/><category term='exam results'/><category term='sports day'/><title type='text'>Stay close, don't go</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>311</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4178932480265718818</id><published>2008-05-03T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:47:55.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;MOVED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mightbe-love.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://mightbe-love.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4178932480265718818?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4178932480265718818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4178932480265718818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4178932480265718818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4178932480265718818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-moved.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-9092461300688469461</id><published>2008-05-01T15:39:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:34:35.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Labours Day!&lt;br /&gt;Met Zai, Mardhiah and Aishwarya for lit at Kembangan CC today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl8E9thQsI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Ei9vhHkSNg4/s1600-h/70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195320069875385026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl8E9thQsI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Ei9vhHkSNg4/s320/70.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl719thQnI/AAAAAAAAAuA/g8ZEaTzZxHg/s1600-h/65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195319812177347186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl719thQnI/AAAAAAAAAuA/g8ZEaTzZxHg/s320/65.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl719thQoI/AAAAAAAAAuI/x3A7SaJc1sc/s1600-h/66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195319812177347202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl719thQoI/AAAAAAAAAuI/x3A7SaJc1sc/s320/66.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl7eNthQkI/AAAAAAAAAto/fo4Iuu6c648/s1600-h/dayout62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195319404155454018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl7eNthQkI/AAAAAAAAAto/fo4Iuu6c648/s320/dayout62.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zai being...Zai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl7MtthQgI/AAAAAAAAAtI/rMuZGHw-iYM/s1600-h/dayout60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195319103507743234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl7MtthQgI/AAAAAAAAAtI/rMuZGHw-iYM/s320/dayout60.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl7NNthQhI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/UFpxtiogkYk/s1600-h/dayout61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195319112097677842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl7NNthQhI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/UFpxtiogkYk/s320/dayout61.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl7FNthQfI/AAAAAAAAAtA/dTFSK3ousmE/s1600-h/dayout59i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195318974658724338" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBlzz9thPaI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Encoz9TRpR8/s320/dayout2-toiletbowl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBlz0NthPbI/AAAAAAAAAkg/3aza4QKdqJE/s1600-h/dayout3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195310986019552690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBlz0NthPbI/AAAAAAAAAkg/3aza4QKdqJE/s320/dayout3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-9092461300688469461?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/9092461300688469461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=9092461300688469461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/9092461300688469461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/9092461300688469461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBl8E9thQsI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Ei9vhHkSNg4/s72-c/70.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8837652368831765877</id><published>2008-04-26T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T23:26:19.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBNGfNthPUI/AAAAAAAAAjo/9Ked0fevJBM/s1600-h/th_funny3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193572297358785858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBNGfNthPUI/AAAAAAAAAjo/9Ked0fevJBM/s320/th_funny3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just posted two hours ago and now I'm posting again.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh I'm staying up doing cmps. Cmps is supposed to be fun, but teachers made it a bore. Underlying problem, solutions, action plan. Screw them. Can't we just help the society already.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went blog-hopping while doing cmps (i'm not easily distracted, it's called multi-tasking) and everyone was complaining about maths. If only our maths paper could be like the picture above.(: heehee.&lt;br /&gt;And i updated my friendster profile.&lt;br /&gt;And i changed my blogskin&lt;br /&gt;And i uploaded pictures and rearranged my desktop&lt;br /&gt;And i surfed photobucket.&lt;br /&gt;I repeat, this is called multi-tasking.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;This is what happens when you have to stay up doing cmps cause you were out the whole day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye .&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks tomorrow(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8837652368831765877?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8837652368831765877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8837652368831765877' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-226364112432307643</id><published>2008-04-26T19:58:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T12:12:04.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to east coast park for interschools aquathlon with yuejing&lt;br /&gt;we signed up as volunteer tent staff so there wasn't really much to do.&lt;br /&gt;we went to see the swim end (cause its an aquathlon so its 3km swim then 5km run) and it was so cool, after your swim and you're starting on the 5km run, people on both sides of you splash you with water. super awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMeKNthPSI/AAAAAAAAAjY/opI9rr4Stjo/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193527956116421922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMeKNthPSI/AAAAAAAAAjY/opI9rr4Stjo/s320/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMcttthPJI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/2HSJC5iRUNE/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193526366978522258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="156" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMcttthPJI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/2HSJC5iRUNE/s200/Image018.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMb79thPHI/AAAAAAAAAiA/XD9J3WoC7XM/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193525516574997634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMb8NthPII/AAAAAAAAAiI/JhJqhjDMjFM/s200/Image016.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMcutthPLI/AAAAAAAAAig/wadSAEmaOaM/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMcu9thPMI/AAAAAAAAAio/Pdes6cM6Hc4/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193526388453358786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="151" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMcu9thPMI/AAAAAAAAAio/Pdes6cM6Hc4/s200/Image022.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she sells seashells by the seashore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMcvNthPNI/AAAAAAAAAiw/6M9tJva3IAg/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193526392748326098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="157" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMcvNthPNI/AAAAAAAAAiw/6M9tJva3IAg/s200/Image024.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the world's upside down yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMZHtthO6I/AAAAAAAAAgY/Nvp8GY6jnEk/s1600-h/26042008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMb79thPGI/AAAAAAAAAh4/tqOBq2Aen0s/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193525512280030306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMb79thPGI/AAAAAAAAAh4/tqOBq2Aen0s/s200/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-226364112432307643?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/226364112432307643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=226364112432307643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/226364112432307643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/226364112432307643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SBMeKNthPSI/AAAAAAAAAjY/opI9rr4Stjo/s72-c/Image025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-6452148998885946671</id><published>2008-04-25T19:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:16:50.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week has been pretty eventful + hectic. exams. softball. exams. softball. exams. softball.&lt;br /&gt;and i woke up this morning feeling energetic and happy.&lt;br /&gt;cause there's no training (:DDD) and today was the last paper&lt;br /&gt;yeah anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday:&lt;br /&gt;english paper was okay. managable(:&lt;br /&gt;for the definition of undergrowth, i wasnt sure whether it was among the bushes or underground. i almost went with among the bushes but i thought, what if it's a trick question? so guess what. i wrote, under the ground somewhere among the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;what a dumb answer.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can bargain with mrs tan-wong&lt;br /&gt;training was bad i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;history paper was okay, but was really rushed. many people didnt complete it. i almost didnt have enough time. almost.&lt;br /&gt;i wrote the last point in like, 3 minutes&lt;br /&gt;so i think the link was weak for that alternate factor. and i didnt have time to go back to the first question so i only had one difference instead of two&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;other than that it was pretty managable too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;science ca was okay. many people said it was like primary school paper, but i dont really agree on that. made a few careless mistakes. hope i can score, cause i flunked science last term.&lt;br /&gt;no training. *thank God*&lt;br /&gt;didnt spend alot of time studying geog.&lt;br /&gt;cause i fell asleep while trying to memorise the process of shifting cultivation and wet rice cultivation.&lt;br /&gt;hate geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday:&lt;br /&gt;geog ca was okay. there was a question about similarity on high tech farming and shifting cultivation. i wrote two similarities, one for back-up in case i got the first one wrong.&lt;br /&gt;luckily for the backup plan, cause after that i found out that my first answer was wrong&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, i wrote the wrong answer first, so mrs tan-wong's probably gonna choose the wrong answer. typical marking scheme.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i can bargain with her, haha.&lt;br /&gt;then we got back the geog map reading ca we did in week 5.&lt;br /&gt;guess what i got.&lt;br /&gt;full marks. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;too bad it's only 10%&lt;br /&gt;training was good[or somewhere between okay and good]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday:&lt;br /&gt;maths paper was difficult, as expected&lt;br /&gt;actually, i thought the paper would be seriously very very very very very hard&lt;br /&gt;then it turned out very hard&lt;br /&gt;i almost didnt have enough time.&lt;br /&gt;i rushed in the end and managed to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;gym after school&lt;br /&gt;then went to tm with yuejing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wow, today finally feels like a friday&lt;br /&gt;cause every other friday i know, there's training D:&lt;br /&gt;if there's no training, there's light training.&lt;br /&gt;then after training come home must study for exam&lt;br /&gt;then saturday study&lt;br /&gt;and sunday study&lt;br /&gt;then monday there's training again&lt;br /&gt;what kind of weekend right?&lt;br /&gt;this weekend is different though(:&lt;br /&gt;no training on friday, no CAs next week (:&lt;br /&gt;then monday's elearning, so after elearning we're going to decotta's house for dvd marathon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-6452148998885946671?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/6452148998885946671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=6452148998885946671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6452148998885946671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6452148998885946671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-week-has-been-pretty-eventful.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-6762726939891058045</id><published>2008-04-17T17:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:17:18.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;wednesday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms della didnt come again during art, so we had another 2 free periods [: amazingly, i spent those 2 periods studying. and vic was a few seats behind trying to improve her chinese...she talks damn loud, i just realised.&lt;br /&gt;training was bad again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;im so behind the rest in home econs. i've barely started and evonne and huiqi are pratically done with their bag.&lt;br /&gt;i hate sewing.&lt;br /&gt;always takes me 1/2 hour to set up the machine, no kidding.&lt;br /&gt;my shoes are really muddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we still have training next week even though it's exam week. i thought we'd given 2 weeks break like last year. i know it's not as if you can do alot of revision on the night before, but it kinda sucks that we'd go home so tired that we'd go straight to bed and won't have time to do a quick last minute revision. plus we have training on monday. which means after training i have tuition then i'll only get home at 10.30 or 11pm, which sucks even more, cause history's the next day. but we can't really do anything about it, can we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'd play the same game but im the referee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-6762726939891058045?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-6699117410763977981</id><published>2008-04-15T17:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:25:39.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sunday:&lt;br /&gt;after tuition went to the library with yuejing. then went to vic's house for music project. we were supposed to do last-minute recording cause it was due on monday. tessa and nat were late cause they were doing cip at the sea. so while waiting we played monopoly [:&lt;br /&gt;I WON.&lt;br /&gt;vic and amanda are jealous freaks. cause i stepped on free parking thrice and received 2000 each time. so yeah. went home. on the way home, tessa called me and told me she reached vic's house -.-"&lt;br /&gt;so in the end we didnt manage to do our recording.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday:&lt;br /&gt;school was pretty eventful.&lt;br /&gt;got back science practical. got 4 out of 6 [= which was the class/cohort average i guess. pretty good for me cause i didnt even know how to freaking connect the electric circuit till a few days before the practical.&lt;br /&gt;during recess, did our recording&lt;br /&gt;but vic left the lyrics in class.&lt;br /&gt;so we started yelling across the classroom block to ask karerou to take it for us. forgot that upper sec were having their CAs.&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;and then mdm tan kk appeared at the stairs there and i didnt even see her. so i started yelling when suddenly she screamed at us.&lt;br /&gt;she SCREAMED at us and it was damn scary.&lt;br /&gt;we got so freaked out we, er, kinda ran away.&lt;br /&gt;dumb, i know. but it's like, natural instinct right?&lt;br /&gt;so me and nat and vic ran to 2e9 when mdm tan kk was stomping up the stairs&lt;br /&gt;me and nat sat down and pretended we were part of 2/9 and were totally innocent&lt;br /&gt;and vic hid behind the cupboard&lt;br /&gt;tessa and amanda hid in the toilets&lt;br /&gt;and then mdm tan stood outside 2/9 and yelled: where are the girls who were shouting just now?!&lt;br /&gt;and she peered into 2e9&lt;br /&gt;so we frantically flipped through a file as though we were studying.&lt;br /&gt;then she didnt see us&lt;br /&gt;went to third level and tried to do our recording but there wasnt enough time. so after legacy and before lit we went to the toilet to do our recording.gross eh.we were 15 minutes late for lit.&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah. ms su gave us our history papers during legacy and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;i got 9 out of 10! :D&lt;br /&gt;i mean i really really thought i'd fail. good thing she was lenient in marking for this paper&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;training-&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang told me to buy chocolate ice blend, green apple ice blend and 2 100+ bottles, which were exactly what i came back with.&lt;br /&gt;but when she saw the drinks, she said she didnt order chocolate -.-&lt;br /&gt;which was weird.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.whatever.&lt;br /&gt;overall, bad training.&lt;br /&gt;then tuition was okay i guess. the usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;did gymnastics during pe. forward roll.&lt;br /&gt;vic put on braces!&lt;br /&gt;during pe, rachel and vic formed a nerd club. to join, you had to tuck in your shirt and pull your pants up really high and dance the mr bean dance.&lt;br /&gt;nat joined&lt;br /&gt;then i joined&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;after school went with anisa fatin and rury to kallang for bdiv's national semis. ate at mcs with them and seniors. then when we went to the field we had to wait like 45 minutes cause of lightning alert.&lt;br /&gt;so we waited&lt;br /&gt;and waited&lt;br /&gt;then the game was postponed .&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it's postponed to tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;     =&lt;br /&gt;no training.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-6699117410763977981?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/6699117410763977981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=6699117410763977981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6699117410763977981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6699117410763977981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/04/sunday-after-tuition-went-to-library.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5330560423930002196</id><published>2008-04-12T19:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:18:13.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im starting to appreciate the little things in life, like how i have great friends and teammates, a nice house to live in, and even stuff like a bus stop outside my house.&lt;br /&gt;i was walking home from tuition cause i missed the bus&lt;br /&gt;cause i saw the sign thingy which said that the bus was arriving in 7 minutes&lt;br /&gt;so i thought i had alot of time so i went to cheers and looked at all the junk food they had there&lt;br /&gt;they have this willa wonka jellybeans that are "crunchy on the outside and chew on the inside!" that cost $5.80&lt;br /&gt;which is pretty cheap i guess, cause it was a huge packet. im gonna get it one day.&lt;br /&gt;so when i walked back to the bus stop i looked at the time and suddenly 7 minutes had passed&lt;br /&gt;i went :0 and then the bus left.&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;so while walking home i did some thinking. and i was thinking how it was good that my life wasnt perfect..or in the sense that i dont have everything i want. cause if i had everything i needed and wanted, then life would be meaningless. there wouldnt be anything to work hard for, and i wont feel the feeling of accomplishment and satisfication when i achieve something.&lt;br /&gt;like, i may be still:&lt;br /&gt;dropping bat a little&lt;br /&gt;turning too much&lt;br /&gt;turning away too quickly&lt;br /&gt;pivoting too much&lt;br /&gt;dropping shoulders alot&lt;br /&gt;weak&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;my hands come out too slow during batting. but if i had all that and no mistakes, wouldnt it be kinda boring?&lt;br /&gt;heh i hope coach doesnt read this.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i told myself that if i did well in mid-year, i'll buy myself a huge huge packet of sweets form minitoons and those jellybeans and chocolates&lt;br /&gt;im gonna work super hard. in softball and studies.&lt;br /&gt;studies are priority though.&lt;br /&gt;just because im tired and sleepy after trainings doesnt mean i cant study.&lt;br /&gt;and it wasnt the fact that i didnt have time to study, but because i didnt make time for studies&lt;br /&gt;yes i know im being very positive. thats kinda the point.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, when was the last time i posted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AHWONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;during science practical, i didnt have any readings a few times then i started panicking. i kept connecting and reconnecting and there still wasnt any readings and i only had like, 15 minutes left, so i hit the ammeter and BOOM! suddenly there was a reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;then geog ca&lt;br /&gt;was okay[:&lt;br /&gt;as in, cause the questions were similar to the worksheet mrs tan-wong gave us&lt;br /&gt;during home econs, i spent so much time doing heat and bond&lt;br /&gt;then i spent 1/2 hour trying to get the machine started&lt;br /&gt;i spent 15 minutes putting in the thread&lt;br /&gt;then i the thread came out when i started sewing&lt;br /&gt;then i got the wrong pattern&lt;br /&gt;then the strings got stuck&lt;br /&gt;then when i FINALLY started sewing on my actual piece, the machine had some weird problem.&lt;br /&gt;then the bell rang.&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;training-&lt;br /&gt;splashed ruzanna&lt;br /&gt;muaha.&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to splash ahwong too, but she got away.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday:&lt;br /&gt;during music we rehearsed our song&lt;br /&gt;our song's working out okay [:&lt;br /&gt;video world for lunch&lt;br /&gt;we were hoping we'd watch video cause the sec ones were watching video&lt;br /&gt;but we ended up doing ball drills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We could stop for hours, staring at the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5330560423930002196?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5330560423930002196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5330560423930002196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5330560423930002196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5330560423930002196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-starting-to-appreciate-little-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7789866831527606847</id><published>2008-04-09T18:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:21:52.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RUZANNA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY RACHEL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY SHERMAINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY MARDHIAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;today, captain's ball for pe(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mrs hoy didnt come for maths, so we had free period in the computer lab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tomorrow's ahwong's birthday :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;remember to bring extra set of clothes and undergarments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HOHO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;history ca was horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i was so damn freaking careless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;during english, mrs tan-wong opened the whiteboard marker and ink splattered all over her face and blouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cause we stuck the cap and the marker together for april's fools with superglue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;apparently she didnt notice the sign on the board that if you opened the marker the ink would splatter over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then she left class to wash it off i assume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then had science remedial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;training seemed short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then maths tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;got home at 10.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SPORTS DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187191033437026594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="178" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yawxIa-SI/AAAAAAAAAgA/F-OSvINH3Vs/s320/sports%2Bday%2B073.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yadBIa-QI/AAAAAAAAAfw/i-H8KfKRk0A/s1600-h/sports%2Bday%2B045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187190694134610178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yadBIa-QI/AAAAAAAAAfw/i-H8KfKRk0A/s320/sports%2Bday%2B045.jpg" width="221" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yaAxIa-OI/AAAAAAAAAfg/8rXsh39QVc8/s1600-h/sports%2Bday%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187190208803305698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="188" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yaAxIa-OI/AAAAAAAAAfg/8rXsh39QVc8/s320/sports%2Bday%2B033.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yaAxIa-PI/AAAAAAAAAfo/a12mbs6lIqo/s1600-h/sports%2Bday%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187190208803305714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yaAxIa-PI/AAAAAAAAAfo/a12mbs6lIqo/s320/sports%2Bday%2B034.jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yZhhIa-LI/AAAAAAAAAfI/uaIsgHePM4Y/s1600-h/sports%2Bday%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189671932393650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="164" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yZhhIa-LI/AAAAAAAAAfI/uaIsgHePM4Y/s320/sports%2Bday%2B025.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yZiBIa-MI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/4gV9cTDRtDs/s1600-h/sports%2Bday%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189680522328258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yZiBIa-MI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/4gV9cTDRtDs/s320/sports%2Bday%2B026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yZiBIa-NI/AAAAAAAAAfY/v5XBcUjOwuo/s1600-h/sports%2Bday%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189680522328274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yZiBIa-NI/AAAAAAAAAfY/v5XBcUjOwuo/s320/sports%2Bday%2B030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189053457102946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yY9hIa-GI/AAAAAAAAAeg/uTwtE-TLuIg/s320/CIMG4749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yY9xIa-HI/AAAAAAAAAeo/H1IxefnYRdc/s1600-h/CIMG4751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189057752070258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yY9xIa-HI/AAAAAAAAAeo/H1IxefnYRdc/s320/CIMG4751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yY-BIa-II/AAAAAAAAAew/yZPcRVOzpm4/s1600-h/CIMG4763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189062047037570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yY-BIa-II/AAAAAAAAAew/yZPcRVOzpm4/s320/CIMG4763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yY-BIa-JI/AAAAAAAAAe4/M6kJAbkzHG0/s1600-h/P4041595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187189062047037586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yY-BIa-JI/AAAAAAAAAe4/M6kJAbkzHG0/s320/P4041595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yYnhIa-BI/AAAAAAAAAd4/HP_j73akc6I/s1600-h/CIMG4711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187188675499980818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="188" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yYnhIa-BI/AAAAAAAAAd4/HP_j73akc6I/s200/CIMG4711.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yYnxIa-CI/AAAAAAAAAeA/DluPKnyi4Cc/s1600-h/CIMG4734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187188679794948130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yYnxIa-CI/AAAAAAAAAeA/DluPKnyi4Cc/s200/CIMG4734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187188679794948146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yYnxIa-DI/AAAAAAAAAeI/omRZEo1jMLc/s200/CIMG4743.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yYoBIa-EI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/dxQvuh0MNfw/s1600-h/CIMG4744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187188684089915458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yYoBIa-EI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/dxQvuh0MNfw/s200/CIMG4744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yYoRIa-FI/AAAAAAAAAeY/K8RAH4yyDZc/s1600-h/CIMG4748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187188688384882770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="168" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R_yYoRIa-FI/AAAAAAAAAeY/K8RAH4yyDZc/s200/CIMG4748.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THE END.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you've changed alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7789866831527606847?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7789866831527606847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7789866831527606847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-3633289332881308512</id><published>2008-04-04T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:27:44.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;POST FIRST PICTURES LATER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPORTS DAY.&lt;br /&gt;our banner is awesome (:&lt;br /&gt;3rd place for banner &lt;br /&gt;mass dancing was great,&lt;br /&gt;chicken dance ruled.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;inter-cca 100m race&lt;br /&gt;softball came 3rd(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parkway with preya to get wong and ruz's presents&lt;br /&gt;got them ____ and ____&lt;br /&gt;i bet you dont know what the blanks are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to SGH for my backbone appointment.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have to wear the brace anymore!&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;i feel weird without it though, for example right now&lt;br /&gt;cause i've been wearing it since end of 2006 like 20 hours a day&lt;br /&gt;and my back feels weird without it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-3633289332881308512?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/3633289332881308512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=3633289332881308512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3633289332881308512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3633289332881308512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/04/post-first-pictures-later-sports-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-2460530097052803668</id><published>2008-04-02T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:06:17.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gonna make this post short&lt;br /&gt;cause i want to watch teevee&lt;br /&gt;and i've been sacrificing tv for the past few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday:&lt;br /&gt;literature ca&lt;br /&gt;it was okay since we were given the questions earlier&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot many of my points and quoted the quotes wrongly&lt;br /&gt;then had to find mdm lenny but i couldnt find her&lt;br /&gt;thennnn,&lt;br /&gt;tkgs vs dhs&lt;br /&gt;dhs is hugeee&lt;br /&gt;super big&lt;br /&gt;won with a score of, 26-4 i think?&lt;br /&gt;the score doesnt matter though&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;didnt get to play ]:&lt;br /&gt;fatin hit a super super nice home run&lt;br /&gt;it went like damn far and fast&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;did we get punished?&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. pushups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY APRILS' FOOLS :D&lt;br /&gt;we stuck coins all over the school with superglue&lt;br /&gt;so when anyone tries to pick it up, it's stuck there (:&lt;br /&gt;stuck a dollar coin in our classroom near the teacher's table, one at the corridor on the ledge, one outside the staffroom, and one at the staircase.&lt;br /&gt;also put green food colouring in the soap at the toilets.&lt;br /&gt;but its not mean though, cause we wrote beware on a masking tape on the soap bottle&lt;br /&gt;and the colouring isnt permanent&lt;br /&gt;then light training&lt;br /&gt;stood as batter for the pitchers and i got hit thrice on the leg&lt;br /&gt;so now there are two huge blueblacks&lt;br /&gt;and when kazuki saw it, she went :O &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;maths ca was supposed to be during recess&lt;br /&gt;so i stuffed food down then rushed to take the ca&lt;br /&gt;but then mr yap postponed it to second last period before our match so that we wont tell our friends the answers&lt;br /&gt;like why in the world would i want to tell my friends the answers?&lt;br /&gt;pfft&lt;br /&gt;so i took the ca during geog lesson at the silver chairs&lt;br /&gt;and it was tough&lt;br /&gt;then tkgs vs siglap&lt;br /&gt;36-2 to our favour&lt;br /&gt;i played as right field&lt;br /&gt;and i almost got someone out.&lt;br /&gt;almost.&lt;br /&gt;cause i covered behind first base and she missed the fly ball.&lt;br /&gt;then i picked it up and tossed to first base.&lt;br /&gt;but the batter just stepped on first&lt;br /&gt;so close.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;then batting&lt;br /&gt;my batting always ruins everything&lt;br /&gt;im not trying to be negative but really.&lt;br /&gt;i got a walk to first&lt;br /&gt;then at third base i returned to the base too quickly&lt;br /&gt;and i hesitated a little&lt;br /&gt;so coach wasnt happy&lt;br /&gt;then she got someone else to replace me.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;many of us didnt play.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;thats the end of east zones&lt;br /&gt;came 2nd i think&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday:&lt;br /&gt;assembly was long like usual&lt;br /&gt;after school had class party&lt;br /&gt;ms ashikin ordered pizza using class fund moneh&lt;br /&gt;ate a slice then went to bubble tea shop then back to school to watch bdiv vs orchid park&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-2460530097052803668?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5152575075800300853</id><published>2008-03-29T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T14:20:12.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>havent been updating for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;light training for thursday's match.&lt;br /&gt;ended up training full training&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday:&lt;br /&gt;just completed all our warmup for the game when it started raining&lt;br /&gt;what a pity, cause we were so prepared at that moment and there was this kind of atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;so we went in to 1e3 for a talk&lt;br /&gt;game postponed to friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday:&lt;br /&gt;tkgs vs ahs&lt;br /&gt;this batch was pretty okay. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what? we lost.&lt;br /&gt;it was a terrible game.&lt;br /&gt;10 rounds of duckwalk cause coach was damn angry at us&lt;br /&gt;maybe post about it another day if i feel like talking bout it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ruined our senior's reputation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday:&lt;br /&gt;right now im doing my zuo wen.&lt;br /&gt;strange huh&lt;br /&gt;im actually using the online chinese-english dictionary cause my electronic one ran out of battery&lt;br /&gt;and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;my essay is more than a page long.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;first time.&lt;br /&gt;gonna stop posting in a few minutes and go back to study&lt;br /&gt;have been studying non-stop since this morning&lt;br /&gt;lit and maths test this week&lt;br /&gt;tkgs vs dhs and sss this week&lt;br /&gt;geog and science pratical next week&lt;br /&gt;after that we have english and something&lt;br /&gt;then it ca week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"your batch is the worst worst worst worst worst worst WORST batch ever"&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-675607679804091814</id><published>2008-03-25T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:42:30.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday:&lt;br /&gt;TKGS vs GMSS&lt;br /&gt;15-10 to our favour&lt;br /&gt;shall talk about the game later in this post&lt;br /&gt;well during recess we were sitting around, waiting for our seniors jerseys&lt;br /&gt;then kazuki got so impatient she suddenly went, "when are we gonna get our jerseys?! so near yet so far!"&lt;br /&gt;haha. it was damn funny at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;cause the jerseys were right behind us but we had to wait until before the game to get our jerseys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i borrowed elli's jersey top and huiwen's slacks for the game&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;,&lt;br /&gt;cristal and preya found my stuff!&lt;br /&gt;myglovemytumblermyshoebag&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;they found it next to the prefects' den&lt;br /&gt;was so glad to see my glove(:&lt;br /&gt;the game:&lt;br /&gt;batting: first inning i got a walk cause i got hit by the ball.&lt;br /&gt;second inning i got striked out&lt;br /&gt;striked out.&lt;br /&gt;striked out.&lt;br /&gt;striked out.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;sec one pitcher,&lt;br /&gt;and i got striked out.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;was replaced by farah for batting after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second inning of fielding:&lt;br /&gt;once, i went to cover 3rd base.&lt;br /&gt;then the ball didnt come&lt;br /&gt;so i walked back to my original position&lt;br /&gt;coach saw and she went ^%#&amp;amp;**^%$ and immediately pulled me out of the field&lt;br /&gt;and she let some other person go in&lt;br /&gt;then she made me walk rounds and rounds around the field, swinging my elbows until i was happy&lt;br /&gt;on my eighth round, coach asked me to stop and think about why she asked me to walk 7-8 rounds around the field.&lt;br /&gt;and while "thinking" i watched the game&lt;br /&gt;and there was a fly ball out to outfield&lt;br /&gt;i was like -gasp- cause if i didnt walk maybe i could have attempted to catch that ball&lt;br /&gt;then that batter would have been out&lt;br /&gt;then i would have been able to at least do something in outfield&lt;br /&gt;but noo, i had to freaking walk.&lt;br /&gt;after the game,&lt;br /&gt;a loooooong scolding from her&lt;br /&gt;there was a list of mistakes we did and the list was more than a page long :O&lt;br /&gt;yeah she wasnt very happy with our performance&lt;br /&gt;then we did base running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man the game was..kinda sucky. for many of us i mean.&lt;br /&gt;even though we won.&lt;br /&gt;thursday's gonna be better&lt;br /&gt;or else she's going to "severely punish us"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;During geog we did pairwork thingy&lt;br /&gt;and samantha and i spent practically the whole period talking&lt;br /&gt;hoho&lt;br /&gt;at least geog wasnt boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;CA tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;game on thursday against Anglican High&lt;br /&gt;training on friday&lt;br /&gt;game on monday against Dunman High&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-675607679804091814?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/675607679804091814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-3255880417243653907</id><published>2008-03-23T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T19:59:55.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R-ZEXxIa-AI/AAAAAAAAAdw/czfcZvuLGmM/s1600-h/book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180903596452673538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R-ZEXxIa-AI/AAAAAAAAAdw/czfcZvuLGmM/s200/book.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im really inspired by this author- anya peters.&lt;br /&gt;cause she's a sunday times bestseller of th book, abandoned [as shown above] and yet she's homeless.&lt;br /&gt;unbelievable?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. its true.&lt;br /&gt;she has been homeless for more than 2 years, living on streets in mountains and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt have a job, she doesnt have friends and people look down on her cause she's homeless&lt;br /&gt;then she goes to the library and sets up a blog and posts about her everyday life, about surviving, about how people diss her and about life.&lt;br /&gt;its really cool. go check out her web &lt;a href="http://www.wanderingscribe.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.wanderingscribe.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then this publisher (?) finds out about her so she writes a book or something.&lt;br /&gt;and now its sunday times bestseller&lt;br /&gt;how amazing is that?&lt;br /&gt;i found out about her through readers' digest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,just a random extract from febrauary 2006 from wanderingscribe.bs.com,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My body is deformed from all this cold and fear. Woke with stiff, painful joints, and every muscle, in every part of me, feels like flint. Today, all I want to do is lay down on a flat surface. A hard, flat, warm surface; before I collapse down. I need some hint from my muscles, that one day, when all this cold is finally over, they will be able to slide back down again, nearer to where they once were. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Frustrating that I can’t find anywhere to do that — but there just isn't. Considered dragging one of the sleeping bags off into the middle of the woods yesterday, to stretch out on a bed of last year’s leaves. Would have been very muddy, but in the end felt too unsafe to go. Would be too exposed out there in a sleeping bag, where anyone could be watching from behind one of the trees, someone out with binoculars, peering through branches. Someone who might follow me back and realise that I am the woman from the laneway — the madwoman, who is living there alone in her car. I'm not, mad, but if anyone comes by I let them think I am, if they think you're mad they leave you alone. I try to visualise the enormous seagulls that used to land on the wooden tables outside cafe's, their mad, yellow eyes, swivelling with killer instinct, as they strutted about terrorising the tourists, daring them with those insane eyes to make one false move. When anyone walks past when I'm in the car I harden my face and think that look into my eyes. But out of the laneway things are different. Couldn’t bear the other people I come across during the day to discover this double life I am leading.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wanderingscribe.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;www.wanderingscribe.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-3255880417243653907?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/3255880417243653907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=3255880417243653907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8841780014930661182</id><published>2008-03-22T13:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T13:52:32.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just changed my skin.&lt;br /&gt;The background is a little..messy.&lt;br /&gt;So im still trying to find another background for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorene's lending me her glove for monday [:&lt;br /&gt;I need to find boots now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;whoo, im skipping science lesson on monday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called preya yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;She said coach gave her a teddy bear for being brave and not crying.&lt;br /&gt;And they bought her soyabean&lt;br /&gt;That's nice (:&lt;br /&gt;But preya wont be playing on monday.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who's gonna be shortstop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8841780014930661182?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8841780014930661182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8841780014930661182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8841780014930661182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8841780014930661182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-just-changed-my-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7737284102119345883</id><published>2008-03-21T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T13:17:46.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday's training was the worst training ever.&lt;br /&gt;not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started off with me not being able to find my glove, shoebag and tumbler.&lt;br /&gt;which is practically everything i need for training&lt;br /&gt;cause i remember putting it on the trolley i was pushing to the storeroom on monday after training, and then after pushing all the trolleys in and the storeroom was locked and the key was returned, i remembered my stuff were inside.&lt;br /&gt;so i thought that i'd find it before our next training.&lt;br /&gt;but then yesterday i couldnt find it anywhere, not even in the locker.&lt;br /&gt;so after warmup i had to tell coach and ask her whether i could go and check the storeroom again&lt;br /&gt;she let me go and check, surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;i thought she'd yell at me for being irresponsible and make me round 10 rounds around the school or something&lt;br /&gt;then i couldnt find it so diyanna offered to lend me her glove -thankyou diyanna!-&lt;br /&gt;had to train in school shoes -ugh!- and tumbler-less&lt;br /&gt;and i wasnt used to using diyanna's glove cause it was new and much bigger than my own glove&lt;br /&gt;then we did fielding.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt trust the glove. i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;and when i didnt trust the glove i couldnt catch cause i was afraid of the ball.&lt;br /&gt;which sucked like shit.&lt;br /&gt;cause once i didnt dare to stretch out to catch that flyball and my right hand was getting ready to cover so the ball hit my right hand&lt;br /&gt;then coach zhang made me do pushups&lt;br /&gt;after doing pushups coach zhang didnt believe i did 100 pushups cause she didnt believe i could do them so quickly&lt;br /&gt;truth was that i did extra pushups.&lt;br /&gt;then during water break coach zhang noticed that i wasnt wearing boots and she asked me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i was too busy crying i couldnt explain the full story to her so she thought i was &lt;em&gt;lying&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she thought i was LYING.&lt;br /&gt;that really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;cause i only managed to explain that i lost it in the storeroom then she didnt believe that i would lose my things in the storeroom&lt;br /&gt;apparently she didnt know that the cleaners or someone hid away all of the softballers' stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and its not like i could tell her that at the point of time right.&lt;br /&gt;so she made me check everywhere again and if i couldnt find my stuff i had to go and tell ms terry.&lt;br /&gt;that was so sucky.&lt;br /&gt;she must have thought i didnt bring my stuff and made up some kind of excuse instead, thats why she wanted me to report to ms terry.&lt;br /&gt;so after checking the lockers i went to the office to report&lt;br /&gt;the lady asked me to fill in a form and she'll give it to mdm khoo&lt;br /&gt;so i went back to the field and coach zhang was surprised that i actually reported to the general office.&lt;br /&gt;obviously she really thought it was all a big fat lie&lt;br /&gt;and we did fielding.&lt;br /&gt;the ones where you stand damn near to her and she'll throw to you all kinds of fast balls&lt;br /&gt;the ones where you had to react quickly.&lt;br /&gt;it was scary :o but fun[:&lt;br /&gt;too bad i couldnt really catch properly partially due to the glove&lt;br /&gt;one ball hit lydia on the chest, near where the heart is *ouch*&lt;br /&gt;could even hear the 'thump'&lt;br /&gt;-wince-&lt;br /&gt;then did batting.&lt;br /&gt;then coach zhang wanted us to do bat swinging with terrabands&lt;br /&gt;then she wanted preya to demonstrate&lt;br /&gt;then another accident happened&lt;br /&gt;after preya swang, the force of the terraband caused it to swing back by itself or something.&lt;br /&gt;then it hit her eye&lt;br /&gt;and it was bleeding like mad&lt;br /&gt;blood was flowing down like non-stop from somewhere next to her eye&lt;br /&gt;and it was damn scary&lt;br /&gt;so while coach zhang tried to comfort her we told coach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and coach didnt have any reaction -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so coach asked me to go and find mrs tan who was the teacher in charge for yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and i tried calling her so many times but no one answered&lt;br /&gt;and i tried calling ms tay and mrs malvina lim too but no one answered&lt;br /&gt;so i went back and ahwong said to go to the general office to tell whoever that was there&lt;br /&gt;then i said that mdm khoo was the one in the office&lt;br /&gt;but i went anyway.&lt;br /&gt;then i came back with mdm khoo and ohmygosh i was so busted.&lt;br /&gt;coach was damn mad.&lt;br /&gt;cause when the "teacher's not in we're not supposed to be trained"&lt;br /&gt;and if i told mdm khoo then we're in trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;like its freaking my fault that the teacher wasnt in and i was trying to help someone who was bleeding so damn badly that she needed to go to the clinic for stitches and coach was the one who asked me to go call the teacher and the captain asked me to go to the general office &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so she yelled at me&lt;br /&gt;she was super mad.&lt;br /&gt;she had never been so angry at me before, really.&lt;br /&gt;thus i was accused for being too smart and being stupid.&lt;br /&gt;like what FISH.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;i was super pissed.&lt;br /&gt;then ahwong felt guilty so she treated me to bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;not like its her fault&lt;br /&gt;but ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;im seriously annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;and yes thats how bad my day went.&lt;br /&gt;oh and then she saw a ball and she yelled at me to go and pick and why didnt i pick it up when i was 'running here and there'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and the reason was cause i was running here and there what -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i went to pick anyway.&lt;br /&gt;she's seriously damn annoyed at me.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what im gonna do on monday.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;and then when we were keeping equipment winston(security guard) said that he saw my stuff on the floor when he came to school in the morning&lt;br /&gt;so its either that i must have placed it there instead of on the trolley or that someone must have found it and dumped it there&lt;br /&gt;so im gonna get into more trouble with mdm khoo.&lt;br /&gt;and if i get into trouble with mdm khoo im gonna get into trouble with coach&lt;br /&gt;im in big trouble.&lt;br /&gt;cause of my stuff and preya's accident&lt;br /&gt;whats worse is that there's a game on monday.&lt;br /&gt;if coach is still that mad she might not let me play&lt;br /&gt;which is gonna be tragic&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;lets just hope she's gonna cool down by monday.&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully i can FIND MY THINGS BY MONDAY OR ELSE I CANT FREAKING PLAY&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a horrible day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7737284102119345883?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7737284102119345883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7737284102119345883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7737284102119345883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7737284102119345883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/03/yesterdays-training-was-worst-training.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5593262719742917577</id><published>2008-03-19T19:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T19:49:30.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>having a killer headache right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history wasnt as interesting as it usually was. maybe that's cause i was tired&lt;br /&gt;art was interesting [: we're gonna be doing photoshop, which is cool, cause i've never done it before&lt;br /&gt;ms della is pregnant! :D&lt;br /&gt;what a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday we were just joking around that maybe ms della was pregnant cause she was away for so long .&lt;br /&gt;then it turned out to be true :o&lt;br /&gt;we're doing sail for maths again&lt;br /&gt;siti, mardhiah and viola are in my group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate chocolate prata after school from bollybolly and omg its heavenly!(:&lt;br /&gt;plus its the closest you can get to chocolate in our school canteen&lt;br /&gt;did the usual gym&lt;br /&gt;and after awhile i started to have a headache&lt;br /&gt;then coach zhang came in and added extra sets of sit-ups, which made the headache even worse&lt;br /&gt;went out and coach made us do bench&lt;br /&gt;she excused me [surprisingly] cause of the headache&lt;br /&gt;i think it's cause i stayed up last night reading&lt;br /&gt;so uh-huh&lt;br /&gt;gym today was kinda slack..&lt;br /&gt;went to bubble tea shop with rihanna,cristal,ruz,ahwong and fatin to study&lt;br /&gt;they were playing stepup again[:&lt;br /&gt;one hour passed quickly and most of us didnt get much studying done.&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;completed history homework and cmps anyway.&lt;br /&gt;cause fatin 'helped me' with history homework cause ms su went through with them in class already&lt;br /&gt;the answers are pretty dumb. or weird.&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;training tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thrill ride- rachel hawthorn&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;the truth about forever- some author&lt;br /&gt;are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;go borrow from the library(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5593262719742917577?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4225559135952795601</id><published>2008-03-18T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T21:06:00.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>havent been posting for quite awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday:&lt;br /&gt;SRC&lt;br /&gt;the day started off not so well.&lt;br /&gt;got up at 6am&lt;br /&gt;the bus left at 6.35am, just when i was leaving the house&lt;br /&gt;like dammit.&lt;br /&gt;cause i either waited for the next bus, which was 6.52am or 15-minutes walk to the mrt station&lt;br /&gt;i figured that if i waited for the next bus i'd be late cause i had to be at city hall by 7am&lt;br /&gt;so i walked.&lt;br /&gt;carrying my filled tumbler, shoe bag, glove and bat, trying to eat along the way and holding my ipod cause fbts dont have pockets&lt;br /&gt;then i JUST walked past the next bus stop when the bus came.&lt;br /&gt;like what? the bus was 12 minutes early.&lt;br /&gt;so i rushed to the bus stop but the bus driver just drove on like he didnt freaking see me.&lt;br /&gt;damn annoying i tell you&lt;br /&gt;so i walked the rest of the way.&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;first match: tkgs vs crescent girls&lt;br /&gt;won with a score of 14-5 [:&lt;br /&gt;coach was there, and she was supportive.&lt;br /&gt;like she didnt yell at us...&lt;br /&gt;she made me do pushups for that stupid strike-out though.&lt;br /&gt;the strike out was so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt looking at the ball.&lt;br /&gt;hmm ya.&lt;br /&gt;cristal hit a nice one :D&lt;br /&gt;-dont let it get to your head, cristal(: -&lt;br /&gt;uhhh ya.&lt;br /&gt;second inning was cool, lyddie got two people out in a row so the inning was super short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tkgs vs nanhua:&lt;br /&gt;lost D:&lt;br /&gt;9-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im sorry for that out. for not having confidence in myself during batting and not using all my strength to hit that ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i hadnt got out in the third inning we could have scored one more run.&lt;br /&gt;which means that we would have won&lt;br /&gt;well actually,&lt;br /&gt;it was a tie. 6-6&lt;br /&gt;so we played another inning&lt;br /&gt;when nanhua was fielding, the weather was fine.&lt;br /&gt;but when we were fielding, it started raining SUPER heavily.&lt;br /&gt;like so damn heavy, those kind of rain with thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;so kazuki couldnt pitch cause the ball was soaked&lt;br /&gt;which is really unfair to us cause we're affected and they're not.&lt;br /&gt;so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;so they all got walks cause kazuki could only pitch balls to them.&lt;br /&gt;so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;they should have postponed the game when it started raining.&lt;br /&gt;but then umpire number 1 wanted to postpone the game or pause it&lt;br /&gt;but umpire number 2 said that the guys team were still playing so we should continue&lt;br /&gt;kazuki found out later from her cousin that the guys team were still playing cause WE were still playing&lt;br /&gt;like ohmygoshh.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;if it wasnt raining we so would have won&lt;br /&gt;stupid right.&lt;br /&gt;dammit.&lt;br /&gt;now we didnt get into the semi-finals.&lt;br /&gt;and i think we're like the only batch of tkcdiv who didnt get into finals or semi-finals.&lt;br /&gt;SAD.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ate lunch with rury, preya, fatin, ruzanna and juniors at burger king&lt;br /&gt;i lost my batting glove again&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;cause when we ran in i thought the juniors or someone took everything in&lt;br /&gt;but then later i couldnt find it.&lt;br /&gt;so now i have two right hand batting gloves.&lt;br /&gt;which is so useless.&lt;br /&gt;ah okay.&lt;br /&gt;took mrt home.&lt;br /&gt;slept for a long time&lt;br /&gt;caught a fever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday:&lt;br /&gt;didnt wanna go to school cause:&lt;br /&gt;1) i stayed up till late reading a book&lt;br /&gt;2) fever&lt;br /&gt;3) science was first period&lt;br /&gt;4) geog was second period&lt;br /&gt;5) english was third period&lt;br /&gt;6) mother tongue was last period&lt;br /&gt;but i went to school cause:&lt;br /&gt;1) i didnt want to miss the team talk during recess&lt;br /&gt;2) i was too lazy to get MC&lt;br /&gt;3) i would have to go to school for training anyway&lt;br /&gt;yaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;anyway after school had science remedial.&lt;br /&gt;uh.&lt;br /&gt;it was really boring.&lt;br /&gt;worse than usual science lessons cause science periods are 50minutes but remedial is 1hour 15 minutes&lt;br /&gt;much worse.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt know that all the classes were combined together.&lt;br /&gt;and when i went in, i went to tick my name&lt;br /&gt;me: -looks through the list- uh..i dont see my name here.. -hoping that maybe me going to science remedial was a big misunderstanding-&lt;br /&gt;ms chiam: cause this is 2/2's classlist -gives me the -.- look-&lt;br /&gt;me: OH .&lt;br /&gt;yeah that was embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;then she made me go downstairs and put on my pinafore&lt;br /&gt;then while doing the worksheet, i opened the drawer in the science lab to rest my hands&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, the other science teacher, ms wong or something appears.&lt;br /&gt;her: why did you open the drawer? you want to breathe in the air is it?&lt;br /&gt;me: ...no?&lt;br /&gt;her: how come you didnt use ruler to draw? -points at my work- naughty girl!&lt;br /&gt;me: ...&lt;br /&gt;her: -looks into my pencil case for a ruler-&lt;br /&gt;me: -hurries to get the ruler in case she happened to see the sweet wrappers in my pencil case. starts drawing a line-&lt;br /&gt;her: it says to draw an ARROW, not a LINE.&lt;br /&gt;me: -.- -draws the extra pointy arrow things at both ends of the line so that she'd stop picking on me-&lt;br /&gt;her: it says to draw AN arrow, not TWO arrows&lt;br /&gt;me: -.-""""""""'&lt;br /&gt;-ms chiam comes-&lt;br /&gt;her: this girl. dont know how to draw arrow.&lt;br /&gt;me: ohgawsh -.-&lt;br /&gt;ms wong so reminds me of mr ho.&lt;br /&gt;ya then training&lt;br /&gt;did fielding(:&lt;br /&gt;then batting.&lt;br /&gt;batting was really sucky&lt;br /&gt;then went to the bubble tea shop with fatin, &lt;em&gt;papaya&lt;/em&gt;, rury and ahwong&lt;br /&gt;stayed there for nearly an hour&lt;br /&gt;they were showing stepup(:&lt;br /&gt;when we were watching the awesome dancing part, preya went in a bored tone, "dude, i can do all that ~.~"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha she's so ego maaan(:&lt;br /&gt;rihanna, no matter how "nice" your legs are you seriously cant dance professional ballet&lt;br /&gt;and even though you're rihanna you cant sing&lt;br /&gt;HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;then went for tuition&lt;br /&gt;i got home at 11pm cause i waiting nearly an hour for the buses i took&lt;br /&gt;it's frustrating, waiting a long time for buses, especially when you're really tired after a long day and you're sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;continued watching phantom of the opera&lt;br /&gt;was spooky, but nice (:&lt;br /&gt;maths- mrs hoy is nicer to me nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;english-was caught 3 times for talking during english, but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;english was so boring&lt;br /&gt;science-watched some cd thingy.&lt;br /&gt;the roller coaster seems cool :D&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;went home straight after school for what seems like weeks&lt;br /&gt;watched tv&lt;br /&gt;slept&lt;br /&gt;studied&lt;br /&gt;gonna watch teevee now.&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;things are getting awkward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CDIV EAST ZONE STARTING NEXT MONDAY!&lt;br /&gt;monday: tkgs vs gmss (home)&lt;br /&gt;we're playing against gmss, dunman high, siglap and anglican&lt;br /&gt;it'll be fine [:&lt;br /&gt;since dunman and siglap are new in softball and their cdiv players are only sec ones and we've thrashed gmss and anglican loads of times.&lt;br /&gt;GO TKCDIV :D&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: cant take it-all american rejects&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4225559135952795601?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4225559135952795601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4225559135952795601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4225559135952795601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4225559135952795601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/03/havent-been-posting-for-quite-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8019221449099153023</id><published>2008-03-14T14:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T15:20:53.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all.&lt;br /&gt;You know what. they postponed today's srcs to sunday due to the wet weather the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;But now its freaking sunny and the weather is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;so wasted.&lt;br /&gt;and the thing is that im not taking part in cheerleading cause of the match today&lt;br /&gt;then the match is postponed.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, training was cool :D&lt;br /&gt;weird huh. describing training as cool though i had to do extra weights.&lt;br /&gt;when we were batting wafer balls, coach zhang suddenly called my name and asked me to do weights.&lt;br /&gt;not the blue or green weights but those super heavy 5-10kg ones.&lt;br /&gt;and i had to do it alone cause there was only one&lt;br /&gt;then we did fielding in the void deck :D&lt;br /&gt;so cool.&lt;br /&gt;those kind where you have to stretch like mad to get the ball then throw to the fence&lt;br /&gt;super fun.&lt;br /&gt;yeah then watched a video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still &lt;em&gt;irked&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they shouldnt have postponed the match&lt;br /&gt;though now i have another free day.&lt;br /&gt;yah.&lt;br /&gt;hope cheerleading went well (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: five minutes to midnight-boys like girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a new cap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8019221449099153023?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8019221449099153023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8019221449099153023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8019221449099153023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8019221449099153023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5273470869405743152</id><published>2008-03-12T09:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T10:36:15.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9c3EAs5YoI/AAAAAAAAAdA/s7AJmpgMrWE/s1600-h/DSC00488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176666838732989058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9c3EAs5YoI/AAAAAAAAAdA/s7AJmpgMrWE/s320/DSC00488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this picture was taken after sports heats (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;step up 2: the streets is so awesome! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;go watch it (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well yesterday went for 'team bonding' at bugis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so much for team bonding since only 4 of us could make it [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to bugis junction to shop but there was practically nothing much so we went on a food hunt thanks to ahwong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she bought some potato hotdog thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then she bought er. something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then she wanted to eat dessert so she practically gave us a tour around the whole of bugis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause the shop she wanted to go was like 10km away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hoho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, shared mango ice shaving with strawberry ice-cream with her(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was nice lah. but she didnt have to bring us all the way to the other side of bugis just to eat dessert :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then we went to sakae sushi for lunch, but they didnt have the buffet so we ended up eating at food junction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the chicken rice had alot of msg. super salty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and ahwong started doing something really weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she drained her rice to 'get rid of the msg'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;er.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;uh-huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;spent a long time there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohyeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the edited version of the video taken that day before the game is hilarious(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;muaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9c3Egs5YpI/AAAAAAAAAdI/eB42-30ugQE/s1600-h/mrtmrt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176666847322923666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9c3Egs5YpI/AAAAAAAAAdI/eB42-30ugQE/s320/mrtmrt.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the tall one's kazuki.&lt;br /&gt;the short one's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9c3GAs5YqI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/9fhccZLKVqE/s1600-h/DSC0042444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176666873092727458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9c3GAs5YqI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/9fhccZLKVqE/s320/DSC0042444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me, kazuki, ahwong, lyd&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;went back to school for training&lt;br /&gt;they wrote their lines&lt;br /&gt;and 1e6 cheerleading is creative.&lt;br /&gt;they have some kind of theme i think, but i cant figure out what the theme is&lt;br /&gt;and then ruzanna is so smart.&lt;br /&gt;preya: [cristal] eh why you not wearing fbts?&lt;br /&gt;cristal: i dont know&lt;br /&gt;preya: ehhhh...then im the only one wearing fbts&lt;br /&gt;me: im wearing fbts what -.-&lt;br /&gt;preya: *tsk*&lt;br /&gt;ruzanna: OOH! SHERMIN'S JEALOUS CAUSE PREYA'S FOUND A NEW BEST BUDDY! HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;cristal, me, preya: -.-"""&lt;br /&gt;me: suuuuuuuure, ruzanna, sure.&lt;br /&gt;hahah funny la you, ruzanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then training was good i guess?&lt;br /&gt;had to change from shoes to boots&lt;br /&gt;then boots to shoes cause it started drizzling&lt;br /&gt;then shoes to boots cause it stopped drizzling&lt;br /&gt;then boots to shoes cause it started raining heavily&lt;br /&gt;then shoes to boots cause it stopped raining&lt;br /&gt;then boots to shoes cause it started raining again&lt;br /&gt;wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;did ball drills&lt;br /&gt;and then grounders in a pair&lt;br /&gt;and then ball drills to work on our wrist&lt;br /&gt;and then we caught grounders without our gloves&lt;br /&gt;scary.&lt;br /&gt;i kept catching the balls and then dropping them&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang made me run stairs for everytime i dropped/missed&lt;br /&gt;i ran 5 times in total.&lt;br /&gt;then went out to throw&lt;br /&gt;im starting to like fly balls more now :p&lt;br /&gt;then it started raining so we went in and did bunting :DD&lt;br /&gt;was cool&lt;br /&gt;halfway, we took turns catching for pitchers&lt;br /&gt;damn scary&lt;br /&gt;especially those balls where they end up as grounders&lt;br /&gt;then meg tossed to us and we bunted&lt;br /&gt;hoho sorry ruz and cristal for hitting your hand(s) so many times&lt;br /&gt;i cant aim properly into the basket :D&lt;br /&gt;then physical&lt;br /&gt;was considered slack i guess&lt;br /&gt;5 sets of pushups&lt;br /&gt;5 sets of jumping over someone else&lt;br /&gt;i almost fainted lah.&lt;br /&gt;preya's socks stink cause she didnt wash them&lt;br /&gt;and she was jumping over me.&lt;br /&gt;yah.&lt;br /&gt;and then cool down&lt;br /&gt;then coach zhang made us stretch in a way that preya has to put her leg on my shoulder and touch her toes&lt;br /&gt;like ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang saved me from fainting cause of her smelly socks by asking her to put her legs on her shoulder instead&lt;br /&gt;hahah rihanna, your socks seriously stink. go wash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to orchard shaw house to watch stepup 2's preview with my sister(:&lt;br /&gt;cause she got free tickets from singapore dance theatre or something&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its not a series from stepup 1, which was surprising&lt;br /&gt;remember the main actor? and the main actress from stepup1?&lt;br /&gt;yeah the main actor was a super minor part and the main actress didnt even act in the show&lt;br /&gt;instead they got new casts&lt;br /&gt;its about this girl whose mum passed away a few months ago cause of cancer&lt;br /&gt;and then she's living with her mum's best friend&lt;br /&gt;she joined this street gang, 410&lt;br /&gt;and she skips school all the time&lt;br /&gt;they're always up to mischieve and they dance hiphop really really well&lt;br /&gt;then they played a prank in the mrt and the station&lt;br /&gt;and her guradian found out cause it was on the news and she said she was going to send her 'back to texas'&lt;br /&gt;so she goes partying with 410 and she meets her childhood friend who is in the school of arts (which is the main actor is stepup1) and the childhood friend helps to convince her guardian to give her another chance&lt;br /&gt;and so she goes to school of arts for tryouts&lt;br /&gt;she gets in.&lt;br /&gt;she meets this guy, who later she finds out is the school of art's principal's brother or something&lt;br /&gt;they form a crew to take part in the streets competition to beat 410&lt;br /&gt;and blahblah&lt;br /&gt;they fall in love&lt;br /&gt;and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but she got expelled cause 410 vandalised the studio and the principal thought she was involved&lt;br /&gt;but then the principal saw her dancing and beating 410 so she got back into th school&lt;br /&gt;and stuff&lt;br /&gt;bytheway, its much more interesting than my lousy description.&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;many funny parts&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;got home at 11pm&lt;br /&gt;i left home at 9.30am and got home at 11pm&lt;br /&gt;so i was really tired thats why im only posting today&lt;br /&gt;and i seriously wanna watch stepup2 again&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: skittles and combo- relient k &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5273470869405743152?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5273470869405743152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5273470869405743152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5273470869405743152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5273470869405743152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9c3EAs5YoI/AAAAAAAAAdA/s7AJmpgMrWE/s72-c/DSC00488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7257275171168859987</id><published>2008-03-09T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T18:04:42.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>great game today, guys :D&lt;br /&gt;cdiv vs fajar, 14-8 to our favour [:&lt;br /&gt;bdiv vs fajar, no idea what the score is but to our favour [:&lt;br /&gt;vj adiv against tpjc, to our favour [:&lt;br /&gt;well met them at burger king at raffles place&lt;br /&gt;bought mos burger's burger which was super gross.&lt;br /&gt;while warming up i saw vincent and sengkeong (rmb them shunli?) from maris stella softball&lt;br /&gt;also saw angelina from mgs softball (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;during the game we made lots of noise :D way way way better than yesterday's&lt;br /&gt;we were much more confident, determined and united today compared to yesterday's&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's very partially due to the fact that only coach zhang was there during the time that we were playing, so there was less tension and we wouldnt get picked on for everything we do&lt;br /&gt;they scored a few during the first inning, but they werent really strong.&lt;br /&gt;kazuki pitched a few awesome balls :D that's the way shouchun!(:&lt;br /&gt;anisa's catching was a little rough during the first inning but she became less tense after that (:&lt;br /&gt;covering of bases was good, lots of teamwork :D&lt;br /&gt;i think the only mistake we made during fielding was that one fly ball when shortstop and third base didnt call&lt;br /&gt;but we were okay other than that (:&lt;br /&gt;batting was much, much better than yesterday's too&lt;br /&gt;preya almost hit a home-run, she got to 3rd base :DDD&lt;br /&gt;melwong and someone else though i forgot who hit a nice ball too (:&lt;br /&gt;during the first inning of batting, i hit a ball that was a little high. and i went for the ball, so i didnt manage to send it out.&lt;br /&gt;second inning, i let the ball come and didnt try to hit when the ball wasnt in the strike zone [: but there was one ball that i could hit which i missed.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i managed a walk to first base&lt;br /&gt;third inning fielding was awesome, we didnt let any of the batters to the bases :D got 3 out quickly&lt;br /&gt;great job guys :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;communication&lt;/span&gt; is the key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, when the game was ending coach arrived&lt;br /&gt;then we were happy and stuff after the game and she told us it's just one game so we cant be too complacent and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was great anyway, since it's our first win as a team(:&lt;br /&gt;then watched bdiv's game against fajar too&lt;br /&gt;the fielders were so irritating&lt;br /&gt;they kept going, swing swing batter swinggggg&lt;br /&gt;annoying lah, trying to distract the batters&lt;br /&gt;then it started to rain and took mrt home with cristal, ruz and preya&lt;br /&gt;many embarassing things happened but im not gonna say them here.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhhaa&lt;br /&gt;saw mr zahari outside the mrt station&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thanks guys, for the encouraging smses (:&lt;br /&gt;love the team &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;hoho&lt;br /&gt;bugis on tuesday! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took this picture yesterday on the way to the mrt station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9OxqAs5YnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/qu-Qj9Zqy5g/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175675732079764082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9OxqAs5YnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/qu-Qj9Zqy5g/s320/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think im not going ice skating with the clique tomorrow, sorry =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7257275171168859987?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7257275171168859987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7257275171168859987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7257275171168859987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7257275171168859987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-game-today-guys-d-cdiv-vs-fajar.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R9OxqAs5YnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/qu-Qj9Zqy5g/s72-c/DSC00204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4632539132092372597</id><published>2008-03-08T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T21:27:04.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ HAPPY BIRTHDAY CRISTAL! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;srcs just now&lt;br /&gt;we lost.&lt;br /&gt;we freaking lost.&lt;br /&gt;to raffles girls.&lt;br /&gt;and we lost pretty terribly.&lt;br /&gt;i bet none of our seniors lost this badly before, and to raffles.&lt;br /&gt;its not like its nanyang or anything.&lt;br /&gt;i mean raffles is okay, but not that strong [no offence]&lt;br /&gt;its cause of our fielding.&lt;br /&gt;we were blur, confused, unsure.&lt;br /&gt;we never had a real practice where we did a proper game before by the way.&lt;br /&gt;whatever. i made stupid mistakes too.&lt;br /&gt;positions were:&lt;br /&gt;pitcher: kazuki then melissa decotta&lt;br /&gt;catcher: anisa&lt;br /&gt;first: mel wong&lt;br /&gt;second: lyd&lt;br /&gt;third: roo&lt;br /&gt;shortstop: preya&lt;br /&gt;right field: fatin&lt;br /&gt;center field: mel decotta&lt;br /&gt;left field: me&lt;br /&gt;i never played left field before.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, none of the balls went to me.&lt;br /&gt;actually they didnt hit many balls&lt;br /&gt;mostly walks lah.&lt;br /&gt;batting was so damn horrible.&lt;br /&gt;what i dreaded most actually happened.&lt;br /&gt;i turned away first and tried to hit when the ball wasnt freaking in the strike zone.&lt;br /&gt;in srcs, its only 2 strikes instead of 3.&lt;br /&gt;so i got striked out.&lt;br /&gt;first time, i didnt eye the ball. plus i turned away. i dont even know what crap i was doing man.&lt;br /&gt;second time, i thought it was in the strike zone. but it ended up below the strike zone.&lt;br /&gt;so i ran to first but got out. duh.&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang was %*(^%$*(&amp;amp;^%(#@&lt;br /&gt;she put me out and ruzanna replaced me.&lt;br /&gt;which meant no more fielding or batting for me.&lt;br /&gt;i was damn mad at myself.&lt;br /&gt;dammit.&lt;br /&gt;shudup.&lt;br /&gt;i think we didnt even play 5 innings cause there wasnt enough time.&lt;br /&gt;so yes, we lost, 14-6.&lt;br /&gt;it's really disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what? we lost cause of silly mistakes. not because we suck alot or anything.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt cover ball&lt;br /&gt;we were super nervous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn’t eye the ball&lt;br /&gt;And other stuffstuffstuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Cmon tk!&lt;br /&gt;We’re much better than that&lt;br /&gt;We’ve been training so hard these few months&lt;br /&gt;Let’s do our best tomorrow against fajar! (:&lt;br /&gt;RELAX&lt;br /&gt;CALM&lt;br /&gt;AGGRESSIVE&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;We may have lost to rg today.&lt;br /&gt;But we’re gonna thrash them during the nationals. We so are.&lt;br /&gt;GO TK :D&lt;br /&gt;Well then watched bdiv vs. nanyang&lt;br /&gt;Not sure whether we lost or won cause we missed the first part of the game&lt;br /&gt;But cai miao hit a drive ball to second and it was so cool&lt;br /&gt;And nat hit a home run J&lt;br /&gt;And yeah. Nanyang bdiv pitcher is good.&lt;br /&gt;Hope cristal likes her *ahem* speakers.&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday! (:&lt;br /&gt;Today may have been disappointing, but tomorrow will be a better day.&lt;br /&gt;A better match&lt;br /&gt;A better attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and PSSSSSSSSST this post turned out waaay more cheerful than i was planning.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;positive.&lt;br /&gt;not negative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: long way to go - the click five&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4632539132092372597?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4632539132092372597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4632539132092372597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4632539132092372597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4632539132092372597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-cristal-srcs-just-now-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5132914765266676974</id><published>2008-03-06T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T22:21:50.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its already thursday. almost friday.&lt;br /&gt;which means srcs are starting in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;-panic-&lt;br /&gt;and i havent thrown during recess for 2 weeks already.&lt;br /&gt;cause of the wet weather and twice cause of cheerleading.&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah i cant take part in cheerleading. cause i have src at that time.&lt;br /&gt;so my fielding is really out now.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, go cdiv! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well so.&lt;br /&gt;today during home econs we cooked mushroom risotto and longan almond jelly and both turned out well :D&lt;br /&gt;especially since its our first time cooking mushroom risotto.&lt;br /&gt;hoho&lt;br /&gt;no training today cause of the bdiv game against newtown.&lt;br /&gt;wonder how it went.&lt;br /&gt;it was great not to have training/gym today.&lt;br /&gt;seemed as if i had all the time in the world.&lt;br /&gt;guess im starting to appreciate time more often nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;heh x)&lt;br /&gt;okay. yesterday's training.&lt;br /&gt;it was raining like mad. even the path at the void deck was kinda flooded.&lt;br /&gt;coach was like, since its raining so heavily, you all do gym today and train tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, aww. cause then i wouldnt have a day free this week.&lt;br /&gt;but everyone was happy since training was postponed.&lt;br /&gt;well anyway. coach said we just do weights and steps then we can go.&lt;br /&gt;obviously we knew she'd stretch it till its almost full training.&lt;br /&gt;so yah after steps when we were supposed to go home, she punished us 100 pushups for not keeping 2 bats on wednesday&lt;br /&gt;then she wanted us to do catching for the pitchers.&lt;br /&gt;and it was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;cause most of us never caught pitcher's balls before and its very unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;and fast.&lt;br /&gt;lets just say i got yelled at a number of times&lt;br /&gt;and after like 5 sets, coach zhang took over and everyone went *phew*&lt;br /&gt;cause even though her drills are harder she's less strict or demanding in a way&lt;br /&gt;and she batted the balls to us.&lt;br /&gt;in the void deck.&lt;br /&gt;then coach told us to just train full training since it was quite late by then.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;oh joy!&lt;br /&gt;finally got some sleep today, had time to watch tv, study and start on holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;last day of school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;somehow im dreading it.&lt;br /&gt;cause holidays are going to be the opposite of holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cristal's birthday on saturday! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5132914765266676974?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5132914765266676974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5132914765266676974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5132914765266676974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5132914765266676974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-already-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4514069720128724506</id><published>2008-03-04T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:44:06.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;i just completed heymath and i got 4/5.&lt;br /&gt;cause i forgot the formula for one of the questions and i was so smart, i didnt bring my textbook home just because i didnt want my bag to be heavy.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;also got back geog papers today [like finally] and got 12/20 which is really sucky.&lt;br /&gt;but then, 1/3 of the class failed.&lt;br /&gt;so i scored an overall of 64 for term 1&lt;br /&gt;which is bad.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;cristal got 64.5&lt;br /&gt;so shudup.&lt;br /&gt;science was free period again, so we practised cheerleading&lt;br /&gt;and during maths, i was so tired i just stoned there for like 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;i thought of sleeping for the whole period.&lt;br /&gt;then i did one question and suddenly, BAM&lt;br /&gt;the math spirit was back.&lt;br /&gt;funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;so i completed my homework during class. surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;training:&lt;br /&gt;prepared for srcs&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang kinda chose our positions already. kind of.&lt;br /&gt;as in she was trying it out.&lt;br /&gt;she was wondering whether she should put anisa or rury for the catcher, then decided to test all of us instead.&lt;br /&gt;except for preya and lydia who were shortstop&lt;br /&gt;so coach zhang pitch/tossed to us.&lt;br /&gt;then i missed the ball.&lt;br /&gt;how hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;so she asked me to go to shortstop.&lt;br /&gt;funny la.&lt;br /&gt;such a simple ball and i missed it. probably cause of the tension.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, so our positions were:&lt;br /&gt;catcher: rury&lt;br /&gt;first base: mel wong&lt;br /&gt;second base: lydia&lt;br /&gt;third base: anisa&lt;br /&gt;short stop: preya&lt;br /&gt;right field: me&lt;br /&gt;center field: ruzanna&lt;br /&gt;left field: cristal&lt;br /&gt;and yah.&lt;br /&gt;then coach zhang asked the outfielders to bat then the infielders field.&lt;br /&gt;i got striked out the first time.&lt;br /&gt;i got striked out the second time.&lt;br /&gt;i got striked out the third time. no wait.&lt;br /&gt;actually, the third time i think it was a foul. or maybe fly ball. i cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;anyway it was so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;cause i turned away and drop bat so i couldnt even contact the ball.&lt;br /&gt;anyway managed to hit a few in the end.&lt;br /&gt;then once, i hit to somewhere near third base. i thought it was foul, but i ran to first anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i'd be out by then cause i didnt see how far or near it went.&lt;br /&gt;so i stopped at first base but heard coach zhang shouting runrunrun!&lt;br /&gt;i thought she was talking to the fielders.&lt;br /&gt;so i didnt really listen.&lt;br /&gt;then she was so mad at me.&lt;br /&gt;like supersuper mad.&lt;br /&gt;cause i was being too smart and not listening to instructions.&lt;br /&gt;ya the usual lah.&lt;br /&gt;luckily it wasnt coach though- she would have punished me severely or chased me aside or asked me to pack up and go home or something like that :o&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;then everyone did batting.&lt;br /&gt;got hit by the ball when coach zhang tossed. maybe it was intentional cause i was missing all the damn balls.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it was an accident.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, when coach came and yelled at i cant remember who, i got so scared.&lt;br /&gt;then when it was my turn to bat i didnt miss the balls :o&lt;br /&gt;i need to change my mindset.&lt;br /&gt;and then another long talk with coach zhang.&lt;br /&gt;and something unexpected happened.&lt;br /&gt;she said i was smart. :o&lt;br /&gt;she has only said that i never used brain and that im not following instructions, but never the word, smart.&lt;br /&gt;and why? cause she said how its a progessive society and you need to grab the opportunity when it comes and blahblah, be initiative and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and how if you want to improve, you cant wait for the coaches to ask you to go and bat or throw or whatever. then she said that i wanted to bat more than 5 balls when it was my turn, which was " being smart" according to her.&lt;br /&gt;truth was that i lost count while batting.&lt;br /&gt;so i stood there, wondering whether i should run to first.&lt;br /&gt;then she thought i was being smart.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;shudup.&lt;br /&gt;ohno im becoming lydia.&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop saying shudup.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;physical.&lt;br /&gt;then cooled down&lt;br /&gt;sec ones' cheer is seriously..weird.&lt;br /&gt;no offence.&lt;br /&gt;jiayoulei!&lt;br /&gt;ooooi!&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4514069720128724506?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4514069720128724506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4514069720128724506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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name.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, got this quiz from amanda's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A random person yells to you"Aybaybay". What's your reaction?&lt;br /&gt;give that person a -.-" look and walk off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What was the last thing you put in your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the last song you heard?&lt;br /&gt;teardrops on my guitar- taylor swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's irritating you at this moment?&lt;br /&gt;my tiredness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;tuition then library then jogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What did you do yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;training&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How do you feel about your ex?&lt;br /&gt;don't have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What did you do today?&lt;br /&gt;went to bugis, temple and then tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Know anyone named Monique?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;a bro and sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Are you signed onto AIM?&lt;br /&gt;no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who's your most religious friend?&lt;br /&gt;ruzanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who's the last person who called you?&lt;br /&gt;yue jing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you could change your name to anything what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;nah i like my name already(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What was the best compliment someone has given you today?&lt;br /&gt;today? none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you curse?&lt;br /&gt;once in awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Last time you took a plane, where was it to?&lt;br /&gt;wow that was ages ago. maybe hongkong. or australia. or singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. How many times a day do you login?&lt;br /&gt;mostly nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you love someone?&lt;br /&gt;yeah my family and friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What's the first thing you would do with five billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;donate some to charity.&lt;br /&gt;give some to my family&lt;br /&gt;get gifts for my close friends&lt;br /&gt;shopping spree&lt;br /&gt;watch every single non-horror and non-thriller movies in the cinema&lt;br /&gt;buy at least 30 cds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you party?&lt;br /&gt;not exactly. isnt it illegal for 14 year olds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Who's the first person on your top friends, and why?&lt;br /&gt;i have many many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What was the last thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;kinder bueno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Next thing you'll spend money on?&lt;br /&gt;bubble tea or fries. or maybe coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What's one toy you remember having?&lt;br /&gt;teletubbies. i used to have the whole collection including the ones that talk when you press their tummies :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Look through the 2 nearest windows what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;a condo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What's your mouse pad look like?&lt;br /&gt;a cartoonish one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Where is your first drift?&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Which one of your friends do you argue with the most?&lt;br /&gt;haha ruzanna/preya/yuejing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What is your ethnicity?&lt;br /&gt;im born in singapore, malaysian, australian citizen. (if thats what the question asked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What's your dream job?&lt;br /&gt;lawyer maybe.&lt;br /&gt;i'd actually say to not work at all, but then life would be boring. super boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Who's your crush?&lt;br /&gt;dont have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. If you could have any car what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dont care about cars. just a comfy, funky one will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What's your favorite breakfast food?&lt;br /&gt;pancakes, hashbrowns, bacons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. How do you like your eggs?&lt;br /&gt;i dont really like eggs. but if i have to choose, then scrambled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. If you could get any piercing what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;ear piercing. like duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. How about a tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What mood are you in?&lt;br /&gt;tired. i know thats not a mood but im really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What's a movie you want to see in the theaters?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Where else would you want to live?&lt;br /&gt;im contented with my current home.&lt;br /&gt;cause migrating to other places would be a big mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Where will your next car ride beto?&lt;br /&gt;school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. If you could live in any TV show what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;the suite life of zack and cody. the twins are funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Your Favorite Planet?&lt;br /&gt;earth * shudup*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What made you cry last?&lt;br /&gt;i havent really cried much this year so i cant remember. but i know it was something related to softball :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay thats it.&lt;br /&gt;im super tired.&lt;br /&gt;and im still freaking out that srcs are next weeeek!&lt;br /&gt;maybe i think too much.&lt;br /&gt;okay byeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8646088715443728538?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8646088715443728538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8646088715443728538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8646088715443728538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8646088715443728538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/03/went-to-temple-to-pray-today-and-saw.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-479394322655422020</id><published>2008-02-29T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T22:36:01.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's training was so awesome. Read on to find out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons were boring, as usual. Maths was okay though, i wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;The school canteen's roti john is gross. Maybe its cause theres lots of vegetables inside. But yeah. Dont like it.&lt;br /&gt;Went to 2e1 after school to meet the rest of the softballers.&lt;br /&gt;Ruzanna is seriously funny.&lt;br /&gt;In a way that we're laughing at her and not WITH her.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahha :D&lt;br /&gt;It's like, everytime ruzanna talks theres an awkward silence before someone replies&lt;br /&gt;And we, including ruz, found it hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Like,&lt;br /&gt;Me: Let's go Parkway&lt;br /&gt;MelWong: Dont want! I need to do art&lt;br /&gt;Ruzanna: Yeah i dont feel like going Parkway neither&lt;br /&gt;-awkward silence-&lt;br /&gt;Rury: I want to eat mcs though&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;This is just an example, btw (:&lt;br /&gt;And when pointing this out,&lt;br /&gt;Preya: Everytime Ruzanna talks, there's an awkward silence&lt;br /&gt;Ruz: SHUDDUP!&lt;br /&gt;-awkward silence-&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: HAHAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;Lydia: ohmygawddd&lt;br /&gt;Ruz: Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;-awkward silence-&lt;br /&gt;Funny la(:&lt;br /&gt;Went to bubble tea shop with cristal, pu, ruzanna and kazuki&lt;br /&gt;Ate instant noodles.&lt;br /&gt;Once, pu said something.&lt;br /&gt;Then she spat something or something embarassing happened to her :p&lt;br /&gt;And Ruzanna found it so hilarious she fell off her chair&lt;br /&gt;And it's not like she's laughing then she slowly falls off her chair.&lt;br /&gt;Its like, HAHAHAHAH-plonk-AHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Ruzanna is always acting like an idiot (((((:&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school and we couldnt find our gloves and shoebags and stuffs at the locker.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the general office and saw Meldecotta, Fatin and Lydia already sitting there.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently they had already complained to Mdm Khoo&lt;br /&gt;So we were sitting outside waiting for Mdm Khoo to exit the GO&lt;br /&gt;Then when she came out, she went, so what are you doing here?&lt;br /&gt;And we were like, -.-"&lt;br /&gt;So we explained how ALL of our stuffs were lost all of a sudden when they were at the locker yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;She said that &lt;em&gt;maybe &lt;/em&gt;the cleaners threw it away into the dustbin&lt;br /&gt;"oh you can go and check the big dustbins.maybe its there.oh, but the garbage people just left already so you'll find it empty"&lt;br /&gt;Erm.&lt;br /&gt;Then Miss Tay happened to walk into the GO at that moment so mdm khoo complained to her (ms tay is in charge of softball in case you didnt know)&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes later they came out&lt;br /&gt;And gave us a lecture.&lt;br /&gt;About how we leave everything in a huge mess outside the lockers&lt;br /&gt;Like other people even use the lockers lah&lt;br /&gt;And how we left one of the weights above the lockers.&lt;br /&gt;Cause she said if it hit her head she wouldnt care, but if it hit a student's head then the mother would complain to moe, then moe would complain to the school and etc.&lt;br /&gt;And you know, those stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Then Miss Tay asked us to go take equipment first while she settled the problem.&lt;br /&gt;Then we found it in the PE storeroom&lt;br /&gt;Wow. The storeroom is the garbage bin -.-"&lt;br /&gt;So all that was like, a waste of time apparently.&lt;br /&gt;Warmed up with sec ones.&lt;br /&gt;They still havent "got" the physical warm-ups yet.&lt;br /&gt;But I bet we were like this last year too :p&lt;br /&gt;Did base running then our usual throwing.&lt;br /&gt;Then did base throwing.&lt;br /&gt;Then she wasnt happy with our throwing and catching.&lt;br /&gt;Cause those who have alot of strength, the balls werent as fast as last time&lt;br /&gt;And some of us caught the ball then dropped it. Which they were very particular about cause we lost the game against NHH partially due to that mistake from what I heard.&lt;br /&gt;So ya.&lt;br /&gt;I was one of the people who dropped the ball btw. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;So coach zhang asked us whether we did our homework.&lt;br /&gt;Some worked more on strength, so coach punished them.&lt;br /&gt;Some didnt "do enough", so coach punished them.&lt;br /&gt;Duckwalk for like 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Only me, ruzanna and preya werent punished.&lt;br /&gt;Though I was sure many of the rest who were punished did do homework.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Coach zhang batted to us while we field.&lt;br /&gt;Was kinda freaky, with only 3 people.&lt;br /&gt;And super tiring.&lt;br /&gt;But it was great :DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;And after 2 or 3 sets, during water break, she offered us food.&lt;br /&gt;And when I rejected, she insisted.&lt;br /&gt;Wow she's so nice (:&lt;br /&gt;And the best part is that she only punishes us if we deserve the punishment.&lt;br /&gt;Cause sometimes coach punishes us when we do the mistake only once.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;And when fielding with coach zhang, you feel this pressure that you dont want to disappoint her.&lt;br /&gt;Yaa.&lt;br /&gt;So cool man (:&lt;br /&gt;Then did batting.&lt;br /&gt;Coach Zhang is fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;Cause now Im loving batting again.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm improving. I can "feel my batting coming back"&lt;br /&gt;Which is really surprising. Cause the last time it was like that was sometime last year end of term 4&lt;br /&gt;Which is like 4-5 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;She really can push us :D&lt;br /&gt;So ya my batting improveddddd (:&lt;br /&gt;Just in time. Cause the SRCs are next saturday, 8 march&lt;br /&gt;Its so scary.&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, during batting, she suddenly stopped and asked me how I was doing in my studies.&lt;br /&gt;Whether Im getting As, Bs or Cs.&lt;br /&gt;I said, A for some subjects and Cs for other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I only scored one B, which is Maths.&lt;br /&gt;So she asked what subject I scored C for.&lt;br /&gt;I went, erm. Art. And I failed chinese.&lt;br /&gt;I cant tell what the expression on her face was though, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;like she was amused or something. Hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Then did weights.&lt;br /&gt;Which werent that bad, compared to Monday's I think?&lt;br /&gt;Then cooled down.&lt;br /&gt;Training was the most awesome-est training(:&lt;br /&gt;For me, preya and ruzanna and the pitchers only though. Cause the rest spent training with coach.&lt;br /&gt;And ya. You know how she's like when she's angry.&lt;br /&gt;So their training apparently sucked...&lt;br /&gt;Felt sad at the end of training though. Cause the team was crying.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;Aww.&lt;br /&gt;But you know what?&lt;br /&gt;Coach zhang is starting to trust me more.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, cheer up guys! :D&lt;br /&gt;srcs starting next saturday!(:&lt;br /&gt;and next sat=cristal's birthday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-479394322655422020?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/479394322655422020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=479394322655422020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/479394322655422020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/479394322655422020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/todays-training-was-so-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-452149997630027817</id><published>2008-02-28T16:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T17:21:38.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;got back history. 18/25 which kinda sucks.&lt;br /&gt;overall is A1&lt;br /&gt;if i got my facts right i could have gotten higher.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;performed lit and we were so unprepared. Therefore it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Got it over and done with [:&lt;br /&gt;sec ones trained today.&lt;br /&gt;and their cheering is weird.&lt;br /&gt;their version:&lt;br /&gt;one person: &lt;em&gt;JIAYOULEIIIIII&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;the rest: &lt;em&gt;OUUII&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;its supposed to go like this:&lt;br /&gt;one person: JIALEIIIIIIIII!&lt;br /&gt;the rest: OIIIIIIIII!&lt;br /&gt;so we were like -.-"&lt;br /&gt;and then their cheer at the end of training was SEXY SOFTBALLERS!&lt;br /&gt;the whole of cdiv we like, erm.&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;Got back english i THINK.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe chinese.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, B4 for english and i failed my chinese.&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;after school, went to donutshop with kazuki&lt;br /&gt;Kazuki treated us to donuts!&lt;br /&gt;cause its a day before her birthday and she's having heats on her bday.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;then watched tk vs mg&lt;br /&gt;won with a score of 8-0, but i thought they were kinda okay.&lt;br /&gt;we were shocked during the first inning when they were fielding&lt;br /&gt;i never knew mgs standard was like that o.o&lt;br /&gt;we didnt score anything for the first inning which happened, well, rarely. so yeah. very surprising.&lt;br /&gt;the sun was burning hot.&lt;br /&gt;then threw for awhile after the game&lt;br /&gt;this sec one girl, farahin or something, has alot of potential. a natural.&lt;br /&gt;she's gonna be like fatin in future [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAZUKI! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took some chinese ca that was 20%&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to be a giveaway but i scored like 12/20&lt;br /&gt;so overall for chinese is 49, but i think he's gonna round up to 50&lt;br /&gt;aww.&lt;br /&gt;Training was slack&lt;br /&gt;but very long&lt;br /&gt;cause the sun was like mad, even worse than the previous day&lt;br /&gt;did base running then throwing.&lt;br /&gt;then a little bit of fielding with coach and the bdiv outfielders.&lt;br /&gt;mel wong played 3rd, anisa played short stop, i played 1st and lydia was catcher and then stood at pitcher's position and then catcher again&lt;br /&gt;then did fielding with mag, ellai and elli&lt;br /&gt;elli is seriously mean .&lt;br /&gt;then did batting.&lt;br /&gt;and then physical.&lt;br /&gt;everyone did weights except for me and cristal.&lt;br /&gt;we did 100 push-ups&lt;br /&gt;the team sang a birthday song to kazuki and splashed water twice all over her&lt;br /&gt;hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to bubble tea shop with anisa, fatin, preya, rury&lt;br /&gt;left for home at like 7.30pm o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;lessons were super super extremely boring.&lt;br /&gt;i was falling asleep during science.&lt;br /&gt;87.5 for home econs! whoo :D&lt;br /&gt;kinda cause of mardhiah actually (:&lt;br /&gt;assembly was okay.&lt;br /&gt;they dismissed us slightly early.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;went to lapoint with pu to eat cheese fries (:&lt;br /&gt;and now here i am.&lt;br /&gt;posting.&lt;br /&gt;it feels as if i have all the time to myself today (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh how i wish a day could have 25 hours. cause im always too busy nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;current obsessions: teardrops on my guitar- taylor swift and the reason why-the click five&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna pierce my ears again this weekend :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-452149997630027817?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/452149997630027817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=452149997630027817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/452149997630027817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/452149997630027817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7967589447902040884</id><published>2008-02-23T20:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T20:07:00.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>during tuition today, this guy sitting infront of me had body odour.&lt;br /&gt;so i had to hold my breath for 1.5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;blek.&lt;br /&gt;=x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7967589447902040884?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7967589447902040884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7967589447902040884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7967589447902040884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7967589447902040884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/during-tuition-today-this-guy-sitting.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4459500842273748539</id><published>2008-02-23T10:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T12:35:19.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;Training was slack.&lt;br /&gt;Did fielding with meg and then batted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;Music lesson was tense. everyone was waiting for ms ng to call the 5 people to play the recorders for ca and wondering whether they'll be called up.&lt;br /&gt;The five people called up in the end were audrey, sher lyn, xaerl+jiahui, yinhui and vic&lt;br /&gt;everyone passed except xaerl+jiahui (or rather just xaerl[: ) so the whole class got B for music :o&lt;br /&gt;not too bad huh x)&lt;br /&gt;26/40 for maths, with an overall of B3 for term 1.&lt;br /&gt;i so could have gotten 32/40 if it werent for careless mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. achieved my target for maths already .&lt;br /&gt;i failed chinese.&lt;br /&gt;there's a "makeup" ca next week so maybe i can pass overall if i do well in that ca (:&lt;br /&gt;Then had lunch with preya,ruzanna and cristal&lt;br /&gt;so hilarious :D&lt;br /&gt;we laughed at ruzanna's joke for once&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAAH&lt;br /&gt;even cristal laughed at it.&lt;br /&gt;but spent most of the time laughing at ruz anyway&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;went to heats with fatin and anisa&lt;br /&gt;warmed up around the track with this girl and this girl from 2/6 which i forgot their names (seriously :/)&lt;br /&gt;chatted with farahin. i thought she was called siti, LOL&lt;br /&gt;then the 400m race :o&lt;br /&gt;came 5th. which was what i aimed for, second last :D&lt;br /&gt;cause if you come 1st 2nd or 3rd you'd have to run on sports day&lt;br /&gt;and its better not to come 4th just to play safe&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;maybe i could have done better though. anyway, i was running against fatin and netballers o.o&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;fatin came 3rd btw, and farahin came 4th (:&lt;br /&gt;then siti, vic, nat, zai, mardhiah, rachel and evonne came&lt;br /&gt;zai,yaisyah,mardhiah and xae-rl ran 4x100 and emerged 2nd :DDD&lt;br /&gt;they were leading by ALOTTTT actually, then &lt;em&gt;grace &lt;/em&gt;from 2e2 had to overtake.&lt;br /&gt;anw, was such a nice run :D zai was like a bullet. she is super fast :)&lt;br /&gt;Then 4x400, we emerged second again :D&lt;br /&gt;cause we lost to 2e2 cause &lt;em&gt;grace&lt;/em&gt; overtook during the last lap again&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we were super fast at first cause nat was the first runner :D&lt;br /&gt;then xae-rl was the last runner and she was fast too(:&lt;br /&gt;rachel ended up not running cause she wasnt "prepared"&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;so whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;go 2E4 :DDD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to play netball and monkey :D&lt;br /&gt;and then spent an hour camwhoring&lt;br /&gt;wow(:&lt;br /&gt;here are the pictures (most from rachel's blog. more can be found there)&lt;br /&gt;there were so many other pictures actually. apparently she decided not to upload all =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cx5I65sI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/CCewyyGXyxc/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170023278210377410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cx5I65sI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/CCewyyGXyxc/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; vic trying to act emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cx5I65tI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ANlnuvZHero/s1600-h/DSC02388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170023278210377426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cx5I65tI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ANlnuvZHero/s320/DSC02388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cyJI65uI/AAAAAAAAAcg/z9UQiH5FJHA/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170023282505344738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cyJI65uI/AAAAAAAAAcg/z9UQiH5FJHA/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; erm. rachel taking a picture of a red spot in the middle of the court &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cyZI65vI/AAAAAAAAAco/FAJJpfCwLXo/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170023286800312050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cyZI65vI/AAAAAAAAAco/FAJJpfCwLXo/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zai vic siti . mardhiah happened to be in the picture. LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-Vn5I65rI/AAAAAAAAAcI/vYgmEH4USrA/s1600-h/twilight%2B091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015409830291122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-Vn5I65rI/AAAAAAAAAcI/vYgmEH4USrA/s320/twilight%2B091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VTpI65mI/AAAAAAAAAbg/AY2w-_5uiP4/s1600-h/twilight%2B083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015061937940066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VTpI65mI/AAAAAAAAAbg/AY2w-_5uiP4/s320/twilight%2B083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha me and zai look weird la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VTpI65nI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jU5cOnbcxNI/s1600-h/twilight%2B084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015061937940082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VTpI65nI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jU5cOnbcxNI/s320/twilight%2B084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we're the high school musical cast in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VT5I65oI/AAAAAAAAAbw/tGlZrADIrIk/s1600-h/twilight%2B085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015066232907394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VT5I65oI/AAAAAAAAAbw/tGlZrADIrIk/s320/twilight%2B085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look at vic :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VT5I65pI/AAAAAAAAAb4/lQmel_pJ7lo/s1600-h/twilight%2B087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015066232907410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VT5I65pI/AAAAAAAAAb4/lQmel_pJ7lo/s320/twilight%2B087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; emo pole huggers (: [vic and siti look cool here :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VUJI65qI/AAAAAAAAAcA/uYovB1B1LxY/s1600-h/twilight%2B088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170015070527874722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-VUJI65qI/AAAAAAAAAcA/uYovB1B1LxY/s320/twilight%2B088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; short to tall [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KCZI65hI/AAAAAAAAAa4/yWsNf-f9HE0/s1600-h/twilight%2B077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170002670957291026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KCZI65hI/AAAAAAAAAa4/yWsNf-f9HE0/s320/twilight%2B077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what can you say? we love the wet netball court :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KC5I65iI/AAAAAAAAAbA/jQKTMNzzwo4/s1600-h/twilight%2B078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170002679547225634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KC5I65iI/AAAAAAAAAbA/jQKTMNzzwo4/s320/twilight%2B078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; street gang[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KC5I65jI/AAAAAAAAAbI/M9pilLYjf_o/s1600-h/twilight%2B079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170002679547225650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KC5I65jI/AAAAAAAAAbI/M9pilLYjf_o/s320/twilight%2B079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; emo kids smiling. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KDJI65kI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dOEOvNIJklI/s1600-h/twilight%2B080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170002683842192962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KDJI65kI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dOEOvNIJklI/s320/twilight%2B080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; emo back row and happy front row :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KDZI65lI/AAAAAAAAAbY/KcVVv4DCwqw/s1600-h/twilight%2B081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170002688137160274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-KDZI65lI/AAAAAAAAAbY/KcVVv4DCwqw/s320/twilight%2B081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well so it was pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;guess i have to get the rest of the pictures from rachel myself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cyZI65wI/AAAAAAAAAcw/iwFotFSYJ_Y/s1600-h/I%252BLOVE%252BYOU896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170023286800312066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cyZI65wI/AAAAAAAAAcw/iwFotFSYJ_Y/s320/I%252BLOVE%252BYOU896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; this picture was taken the previous day during english (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA okay bye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;by the way, you're always &lt;em&gt;boasting&lt;/em&gt; in your blog. like gosh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4459500842273748539?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4459500842273748539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4459500842273748539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4459500842273748539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4459500842273748539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/thursday-training-was-slack.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R7-cx5I65sI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/CCewyyGXyxc/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7831564185632267670</id><published>2008-02-20T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T22:43:12.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>played netball+soccer and basketball+tag rugby today during pe :D&lt;br /&gt;basketball+tagrugby was fun&lt;br /&gt;won with a score of 4-0 with me scoring 2 of the 4 and amanda scoring the other 2&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; got back lit today and didnt do as well as i hoped ):&lt;br /&gt;18/25. which is A2? 72/100 i think.&lt;br /&gt;if i had one mark higher i could have gotten A1.&lt;br /&gt;highest was sherlyn with a score of 20 :D&lt;br /&gt;base throwing during recess again :D&lt;br /&gt;i pulled a muscle cause i didnt stretch properly&lt;br /&gt;and it hurt like crap and i couldnt throw properly&lt;br /&gt;so i borrowed ice pack from GO.&lt;br /&gt;and during maths, jingyi was like, mrs hoy, what do you do if you pull your muscle?&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;chinese ca was pretty tough .&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;then training&lt;br /&gt;secones started training today&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;afifah is a nice junior :D&lt;br /&gt;she offered to take equipment with us while the rest of the sec1s waited in the void deck&lt;br /&gt;and rury had to go, are you SURE you can handle carrying 4 gloves? in this sarcastic tone.&lt;br /&gt;was kinda mean ;D haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;did batting with coach zhang&lt;br /&gt;she does miracles.&lt;br /&gt;cause my batting improved.&lt;br /&gt;it actually improved.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel my batting "skills" coming back already.&lt;br /&gt;but that was cause she didnt let me bat at first cause of monday's performance .&lt;br /&gt;then it made me pissed.&lt;br /&gt;blah anyway.&lt;br /&gt;did fence batting&lt;br /&gt;then killer physical&lt;br /&gt;actually its not that killer la.&lt;br /&gt;just that we havent done so tiring physical since a month ago before she went to china&lt;br /&gt;did pushups, situps, hops, burpees.&lt;br /&gt;panting like mad after the hopping&lt;br /&gt;and you know what? we were like walao when we saw what the sec1s were doing.&lt;br /&gt;cause on our first training coach was overseas&lt;br /&gt;so the seniors had to train us&lt;br /&gt;then it ended at like 4+?&lt;br /&gt;and all we did was throw and catch a bit.&lt;br /&gt;then this year's sec ones played a mini game, learnt how to bat, throw and catch, and they piggybacked each other.&lt;br /&gt;like what?&lt;br /&gt;we only started piggyback in july like that&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;whatever la. :D&lt;br /&gt;after training went to bubble tea shop and it was like OMGGGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;all we talked about was RIHANNA.&lt;br /&gt;rihanna aka preya&lt;br /&gt;it started when we were doing fence batting.&lt;br /&gt;lydia and preya did together&lt;br /&gt;then preya asked lydia to pass her her glove&lt;br /&gt;and then preya suddenly went, i look like rihanna! (rihanna's video on umbrella) i have nice legs (in a seductive way)&lt;br /&gt;and lydia was like -.- and soon the rest heard about it.&lt;br /&gt;so in the bubble tea shop preya started all the crap about rihanna, like, ugh! im like, invited to all partayes!&lt;br /&gt;the rest: -.-" we didnt even invite you! hah! :D&lt;br /&gt;and she starts talking about her million dollar leg and her beautiful legs and all that crap&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;super funny.&lt;br /&gt;her expression is retarded :D&lt;br /&gt;aiya&lt;br /&gt;gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;10.40pm&lt;br /&gt;and training tmr.&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;prob be getting back english and maths on friday.&lt;br /&gt;dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7831564185632267670?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7831564185632267670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7831564185632267670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7831564185632267670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7831564185632267670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/played-netballsoccer-and-basketballtag.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8924629524535923830</id><published>2008-02-19T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:07:06.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So far this week hasnt been that great .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;C6 for art.&lt;br /&gt;Art was never my thing.&lt;br /&gt;actually, last year i wouldnt even care. but this year is different. its gonna freaking pull down my overall.&lt;br /&gt;art shouldnt even be a subject, let alone counted as a CA&lt;br /&gt;Threw during recess =)&lt;br /&gt;Science was last period and we got back our results.&lt;br /&gt;FISH.&lt;br /&gt;i failed.&lt;br /&gt;i failed SCIENCE.&lt;br /&gt;overall was D7&lt;br /&gt;crapsticks.&lt;br /&gt;I was so damn disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with the softballers was funny :D&lt;br /&gt;kazuki is super deaf (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;COACH ZHANG CAME BACKKKKKKKK (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OMGGGGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were grinning like mad when we saw her in her usual green mizuno shirt and her cap&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;Then fielded for the seniors when they batted out&lt;br /&gt;Once I caught this nice ball, and I was surprised when coach zhang was staring at me&lt;br /&gt;Then she nodded her head and went, Okay!&lt;br /&gt;which was encouraging (:&lt;br /&gt;Did fence batting.&lt;br /&gt;Then fungo with coach zhang :DDD&lt;br /&gt;it was so awesome ohmygosh&lt;br /&gt;the whole team was like squealing during water break&lt;br /&gt;hahha :D&lt;br /&gt;though my grounders need brushing up.&lt;br /&gt;and i need to flex and turn hip more.&lt;br /&gt;but fielding was so cooool (:&lt;br /&gt;the last time we did something like that was like, last year?&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh =]&lt;br /&gt;But I didnt do much homework at home.&lt;br /&gt;actually i didnt even touch the bat.&lt;br /&gt;what made it worse was that coach zhang was being extremely nice to me .&lt;br /&gt;she grouped me with the stronger ones (anisa, captainwong, etc) when fielding.&lt;br /&gt;she grouped me with the stronger ones (fatin, rury) when batting.&lt;br /&gt;But i didnt perform well.&lt;br /&gt;saddddddddd&lt;br /&gt;then after training when coach was reading out the sms-es we sent her (which i did not send cause like i mentioned, i did super little homework) coach zhang asked me what i sent.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like, er. This week never send.&lt;br /&gt;she gave me that -.- look.&lt;br /&gt;then she and coach were talking about how we are so weak, then coach zhang went, How often have you been working on your strength? (in chinese)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Uh. Once every few days (In chinese)&lt;br /&gt;Her: I've been telling you since sec one that blahblahblah (In chinese)&lt;br /&gt;and ya.&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;She wanted me to improve but I didnt improve much cause of one weekend that I didnt do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;dammit.&lt;br /&gt;it was like my suckiest day ever.&lt;br /&gt;then tuition.&lt;br /&gt;I had a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; The relief teacher sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;Geog was soo boring .&lt;br /&gt;I hate reading maps.&lt;br /&gt;Maths was even more boring.&lt;br /&gt;Oral communication was fun (:&lt;br /&gt;We did debating and we chose BGR as our topic, with our 'clique' as one side and the rest of the class as the other.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Did base throwing during recess (:&lt;br /&gt;Science was confusing.&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand miss chiam.&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE thats why i did poorly&lt;br /&gt;History was interesting :D Like usual&lt;br /&gt;English was boring.&lt;br /&gt;"learnt" cause and effect like omg.&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;then a miracle- The fire alarm rang!&lt;br /&gt;But it was just a false alarm -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Then did gym.&lt;br /&gt;Then watched tkgs vs peicai&lt;br /&gt;Peicai's jersey is like GLOWING orange&lt;br /&gt;Their ____ is a sore loser. Bad attitude&lt;br /&gt;Their coach is like, strict. which is surprising. cause the only other strict softball coach I know of is NY coach&lt;br /&gt;We won with dont know what score. Maybe 9-1 or something&lt;br /&gt;Not very sure.&lt;br /&gt;Then threw with cristal&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; went home&lt;br /&gt;sec ones FINALLY starting training tomorrow [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this post is really negative.&lt;br /&gt;But like i said, this week hasnt really been that great so far.&lt;br /&gt;I need to buck up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8924629524535923830?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8924629524535923830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8924629524535923830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8924629524535923830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8924629524535923830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-far-this-week-hasnt-been-that-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8579262026418572286</id><published>2008-02-16T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T21:16:10.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jingyi lent me IAMLEGEND and it was so fab! :DDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;omggggggg.&lt;br /&gt;so niceeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;so sad. so touching. so full of suspense. (:&lt;br /&gt;the ending was weird though.&lt;br /&gt;but the movie was so super nice :D&lt;br /&gt;if you havent watched it go get the dvd! =]&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe the dog died ):&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believed he commited suicide ):&lt;br /&gt;weird ending luh.&lt;br /&gt;WATCH I AM LEGEND! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8579262026418572286?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8579262026418572286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8579262026418572286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8579262026418572286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8579262026418572286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/jingyi-lent-me-iamlegend-and-it-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8313333452907228500</id><published>2008-02-15T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T21:03:30.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i havent been posting for a week, but yeah. ca week.&lt;br /&gt;at least concentrated cas are now over.&lt;br /&gt;only lit play and chinese next week, and homeec on week 10 .&lt;br /&gt;okay. let me post about the week (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TUESDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.5/15 for maths (:&lt;br /&gt;cant remember what happened though.&lt;br /&gt;so let's move on .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;WEDNESDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science and history ca.&lt;br /&gt;both were simple and straightforward, especially science.&lt;br /&gt;i almost forgot the reasons for history, like omg.&lt;br /&gt;didnt have much time to do late-minute revision too.&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;ms chiam said the highest for science was 32/40, which was shermaine :D&lt;br /&gt;lessons are seriously so boring anyone can faint from boredom.&lt;br /&gt;the FMs should just change our stupid seats. like i dont have anyone to talk to okay.&lt;br /&gt;i bet that was the point, but still. and im sitting right at the side where there's reflection on the whiteboard then i cant see. and the fans arent making a difference at my spot.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;went to the scoring workshop at chaichee after school with ruzanna and ms tay (:&lt;br /&gt;ms tay has MANY secone fans, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;she made one of us sit infront while the other sat behind.&lt;br /&gt;me and ruz fought for the backseat but guess who won? :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the car was filled with weird silence at first.&lt;br /&gt;then ms tay started talking about school. and softball. and coach. and coach zhang. and srcs. and competitions. and trainings.&lt;br /&gt;and we just spoke up whenever it seemed appropriate, though ruz was doing all the talking.&lt;br /&gt;hah (:&lt;br /&gt;oh &amp;amp; miss tay told us how much coach is earning per hour, which isnt much. even other schools are offering higher pay for her but she rejected them. hah.&lt;br /&gt;and she told us that coach is coaching us for the love of the sport.&lt;br /&gt;and nanyang is strong in softball cause their coach is the national boys team coach&lt;br /&gt;and mgs standard is improving cause their coach is coach jo's student.&lt;br /&gt;so the ball drills they do is similar to ours, except maybe not as good lah :D&lt;br /&gt;anw, chaichee is tiny. really. no offence though.&lt;br /&gt;its even smaller than my primary school :o&lt;br /&gt;and their softball/soccer field is smaller than ours, and i thought that tkgs field was minute.&lt;br /&gt;guess i was wrong huh =]&lt;br /&gt;the person conducting the talk was a retired umpire who trains the other umpires.&lt;br /&gt;cool :D&lt;br /&gt;basically we already learned all the scoring stuff they taught at the workshop with the seniorseniors already. but some stuffs were different.&lt;br /&gt;the talk was long, but interesting.&lt;br /&gt;then went back home. ruz took 10 while i took some bus to transfer to another bus.&lt;br /&gt;the day was pretty okay (: [btw im talking about after school]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THURSDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TESSA! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ HAPPY BIRTHDAY NIKITA! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou all for the flowers/chocolates/&lt;em&gt;rock&lt;/em&gt;/sweets/etc (:&lt;br /&gt;shermaine gave real flowers to us which was really pretty =)&lt;br /&gt;vic and nat baked chocolate chip muffins/cupcakes! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;geog ca was like omg.&lt;br /&gt;it was...panicky.&lt;br /&gt;at first i spent a super long time on the first open-ended question.&lt;br /&gt;then i looked at the time and realised i spent 15mins on it.&lt;br /&gt;i panicked and rushed the next few questions, then realised i had lots of time left.&lt;br /&gt;then i looked back at my first question and realised i got the wrong figures.&lt;br /&gt;then i flipped the page and realised there was another figure.&lt;br /&gt;like what fish.&lt;br /&gt;so i cancelled my answers and re-did the question.&lt;br /&gt;the last question was confusing. cause the map's name was also a street name.&lt;br /&gt;so i couldnt figure out what the question wanted.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygoshhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mrs hoy's hot date after school :D&lt;br /&gt;it was filled with 2/1, 2/4 and 2/2 people. like super filled.&lt;br /&gt;mrs hoy had this huge pile of worksheets and it was gone after 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;i had one, but i was so kind, i gave it to winnie cause she was rushing home.&lt;br /&gt;so i waited 10 minutes for mrs hoy to go photocopy more.&lt;br /&gt;she came back with a stack twice as large as the first one and then it was gone in 5 minutes too.&lt;br /&gt;whoaa.&lt;br /&gt;"my worksheets are selling like hotcakes"&lt;br /&gt;lol(:&lt;br /&gt;in the end she just gave us answers .&lt;br /&gt;saaad.&lt;br /&gt;then went to training like an hour late.&lt;br /&gt;warmed up and stuff by myself, then threw with anisa and lydia, which was awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;then joined the rest, and did fielding with coach :D&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeee(:&lt;br /&gt;did the one where there were two groups and coach would bat to one person. the other would run to the nearest base and catch the ball that person throws. then that person has to run to her nearest base and catch the other person's ball again.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind if you dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;it was so awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;then did batting ):&lt;br /&gt;my batting is crap.&lt;br /&gt;then did dont know what.&lt;br /&gt;coach gave sweets and there were extras, so she gave the whole box to anisa.&lt;br /&gt;preya rushed for the sweets after training&lt;br /&gt;hahah :D&lt;br /&gt;rushed home to revise for maths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FRIDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day sucked.&lt;br /&gt;maths test would have been okay if i had studied harder.&lt;br /&gt;but it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;so i know i did badly.&lt;br /&gt;like super super badly.&lt;br /&gt;omg. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;then had science. our light bulb didnt light up again -.-&lt;br /&gt;ms chiam marked our papers already, thats super fast.&lt;br /&gt;wow, she's so dedicated (=&lt;br /&gt;then maths.&lt;br /&gt;heard that while 2/4 did exercise 2.3 during maths with mrs hoy, 2/2 played carrot and turnip in the void deck with mrs hoy.&lt;br /&gt;how unfair is that ):&lt;br /&gt;then threw during recess. it was great :D&lt;br /&gt;vic and tessa were at the sickbay during chinese *ahemahem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school went to parkway to get kazuki's present (:&lt;br /&gt;then training was crap.&lt;br /&gt;it was slack, but i sucked.&lt;br /&gt;i improved at long distance throwing though; threw a few balls from one end of the field to the other and it ended up right infront of preya's face :DD&lt;br /&gt;but my short distance throwing didnt improve.&lt;br /&gt;and my in-between-short-and-long-distance-throwing is really bad.&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont know how to judge the distance and the power i need.&lt;br /&gt;so i tend to overthrow.&lt;br /&gt;which is sad.&lt;br /&gt;then did batting.&lt;br /&gt;i am so mortified.&lt;br /&gt;so horrified.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;then did gym.&lt;br /&gt;then steps. we ended up doing extra cause yenny didnt believe us that we usually do 3 sets and not 5.&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;then end of training.&lt;br /&gt;it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;it really sucked.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i deproved only cause of ca week and the busy-ness.&lt;br /&gt;i need to buckup.&lt;br /&gt;and omg coach zhang might not be coming back. shes still deciding whether she should.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;cause she's disappointed with singapore's national team standard.&lt;br /&gt;sadddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;but thats not fair.&lt;br /&gt;cause we dont play softball for a living, like they do.&lt;br /&gt;if she doesnt come back, theres prob gonna be a new coach to help coach out.&lt;br /&gt;and then that coach is gonna suck cause coach zhang is like the best coach ever.&lt;br /&gt;besides coach of course.&lt;br /&gt;tragic.&lt;br /&gt;tragic.&lt;br /&gt;how tragic.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh thanks melissa and kazuki for the valentines gifts (:&lt;br /&gt;and pu, i need new socks :D&lt;br /&gt;i only have one pair left. why?&lt;br /&gt;one pair has mysteriously disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;another pair has mysteriously disappeared too.&lt;br /&gt;and my nike one was a little worn, so my maid THREW IT AWAY -.-""""""""&lt;br /&gt;im in need of new socks.&lt;br /&gt;i've been wearing the same one without washing since before chinesenewyear.&lt;br /&gt;im washing it today though.&lt;br /&gt;its very dirty.&lt;br /&gt;thus it made my legs itch during training today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to be more responsible, self-disciplined, hardworking, optimistic and maybe follow the school rules more often.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec ones are starting training next wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;ITS ABOUT TIME.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;currently listening: switchblades and infidelity- fall out boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im obsessed with &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;boys like girls&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;kim possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhahahahahahaha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8313333452907228500?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8313333452907228500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8313333452907228500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8313333452907228500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8313333452907228500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-havent-been-posting-for-week-but-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5407198508492658272</id><published>2008-02-11T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T15:28:39.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got back geog today. 10/10 :D&lt;br /&gt;whoa. i never expected full marks for GEOG. its geog, cmon. i dont pay attention in geog classes; only slightly more than i do in chinese and im failing chinese.&lt;br /&gt;so uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had JELLYBEANS today :D&lt;br /&gt;whee (: thanks yinhui&lt;br /&gt;and ferrero rocher. thanks sarah&lt;br /&gt;today is so cool :D lots of junk and great results (:&lt;br /&gt;oh &amp;amp; im taking part in 400m and shotput in sports day.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to take part in 400m though. bad mistake.&lt;br /&gt;cause its more of a sprint and i cant sprint for such a long distance.&lt;br /&gt;alright. gonna study for science + history later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5407198508492658272?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5407198508492658272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5407198508492658272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5407198508492658272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5407198508492658272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/got-back-geog-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-6134001951513038132</id><published>2008-02-09T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T21:43:40.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>something weird happened.&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt about coach zhang coming back and she warned me before doing some balls drills not to be too confident.&lt;br /&gt;and i woke up realising its already saturday and that i havent really prepared for my exams.&lt;br /&gt;whoops.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its cause im confident i can do well. just because i pay attention in class.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;so i studied a little today.&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;if i study really hard for the next 3 days and do well in my exams, it'll be cause of that weird dream.&lt;br /&gt;hahah:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-6134001951513038132?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/6134001951513038132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=6134001951513038132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6134001951513038132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6134001951513038132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-158766331366675885</id><published>2008-02-08T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T23:50:16.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i watched CJ7 today at bugis and it was fab :D&lt;br /&gt;very touching and sad.&lt;br /&gt;go watch! (its in chinese btw)&lt;br /&gt;the theatre really sucked though, which was a pity.&lt;br /&gt;it was the only theatre in singapore i've ever been too which has a spoilt air-conditioner&lt;br /&gt;and they dont have lights in the cinemas so you need a torchlight to find a seat and to eat your popcorn/nachos&lt;br /&gt;yaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;i thought today was thursday when it's actually friday.&lt;br /&gt;omg the week flew past so quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-158766331366675885?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/158766331366675885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=158766331366675885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/158766331366675885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/158766331366675885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-watched-cj7-today-at-bugis-and-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-938313160622043335</id><published>2008-02-07T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T11:01:27.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;stayed up till 1 watching the chinese new year tv programs and they're re-running it now -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ohwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;anyway, such a long holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;did i mention my tv's working now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh yeah i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;alright. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;have a great time studying for our CAs next week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-938313160622043335?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/938313160622043335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=938313160622043335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/938313160622043335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/938313160622043335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-chinese-new-year-stayed-up-till-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4393041299645993972</id><published>2008-02-05T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T21:01:26.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helloall.&lt;br /&gt;cny celebration today was much better than last year's :D&lt;br /&gt;the wasabi joke was funny. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;AND MY CABLE IS FIXED!&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;i spent so much time watching tv just now.&lt;br /&gt;hannah montana.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahahahha:D&lt;br /&gt;i havent watched tv since like, fye last year you know.&lt;br /&gt;so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to parkway with the team.&lt;br /&gt;dammit i wanted to go bugis to watch 27 dresses.&lt;br /&gt;but many weren't allowed.&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;smart ANISARURYCRISTALKAZUKIMELISSAWONG walked all the way to parkway from school.&lt;br /&gt;the rest of us took bus.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, ANISARURYCRISTALKAZUKIMELISSAWONG gave up halfway and took the bus instead&lt;br /&gt;but they were so intelligent, they took the wrong bus -.-"&lt;br /&gt;so they ended up on the other side of roxy square while the rest of us were sitting at mccafe waiting for them .&lt;br /&gt;smart eh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ate mcs breakfast(:&lt;br /&gt;mcs was infested with tkg people&lt;br /&gt;then played at the playground.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to shop for kazuki's present while she went to talk to her [MALE] cousin.&lt;br /&gt;ahemahem.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah:D&lt;br /&gt;yeah we found her present ardy.&lt;br /&gt;it's ____ _________ ______&lt;br /&gt;i bet you dont know what it is.&lt;br /&gt;hmm anyway.&lt;br /&gt;some of them bought ice cream from new zealand's natural.&lt;br /&gt;then went back to school to play tennis with a spongeball and our hands and threw.&lt;br /&gt;and messed around&lt;br /&gt;yeah(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, PICTURES :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1vvsaGhI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/FL5Zn2yghe0/s1600-h/111111111kazuandi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163506435897301522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="140" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1vvsaGhI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/FL5Zn2yghe0/s200/111111111kazuandi.JPG" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sit like a lady dudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1v_saGiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/GA0mUXl2rZk/s1600-h/111111111ruryfatinmel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163506440192268834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="145" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1v_saGiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/GA0mUXl2rZk/s200/111111111ruryfatinmel.JPG" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rury, fatin, melissawong at new zealand's natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1wPsaGjI/AAAAAAAAAag/b5rs9nf2AYM/s1600-h/11111111111mel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163506444487236146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="195" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1wPsaGjI/AAAAAAAAAag/b5rs9nf2AYM/s200/11111111111mel.JPG" width="116" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; her expression is weird. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1wfsaGkI/AAAAAAAAAao/v06JaQbyTS0/s1600-h/1111111111111wong.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163506448782203458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="116" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1wfsaGkI/AAAAAAAAAao/v06JaQbyTS0/s200/1111111111111wong.JPG" width="142" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HER again x)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1w_saGlI/AAAAAAAAAaw/iyGDbwAo4Es/s1600-h/111111111111111ruz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163506457372138066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="144" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1w_saGlI/AAAAAAAAAaw/iyGDbwAo4Es/s200/111111111111111ruz.JPG" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha in mcs(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;training was so slack.&lt;br /&gt;threw for a long time, then did batting.&lt;br /&gt;first to fence then machine.&lt;br /&gt;it was our first time using the machine :D&lt;br /&gt;it's damn fast, the balls.&lt;br /&gt;and when you think you're gonna hit the ball, it disappears somewhere behind you instead.&lt;br /&gt;i missed the first 5 (and coach was watching the first 5 balls. crap) until zaza told me that my bat must come out when the ball in travelling halfway towards me.&lt;br /&gt;then i could hit more than half of the balls.&lt;br /&gt;and coach only watched when i missed the balls.&lt;br /&gt;lucky me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i was so annoyed by coach just now .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever la.&lt;br /&gt;psssssh&lt;br /&gt;then the seniors came to teach us scoring&lt;br /&gt;funny la&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;training ended at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, it started at 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;not so much of a miracle actually.&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang's coming back next week&lt;br /&gt;i missed her man :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: mood rings-relient k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. no school or training till next week! :D&lt;br /&gt;p.s.s concentrated CAs next week ):&lt;br /&gt;p.s.s.s. im not free on any day next week. SHIT. (scoring tutorial on wednesday)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4393041299645993972?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4393041299645993972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4393041299645993972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4393041299645993972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4393041299645993972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/helloall.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R6h1vvsaGhI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/FL5Zn2yghe0/s72-c/111111111kazuandi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-764666894906115369</id><published>2008-02-04T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T23:19:15.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, ahs vs tkgs&lt;br /&gt;0: 23&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back our maths papers today.&lt;br /&gt;14.5/30&lt;br /&gt;i could have passed by like 1 mark, but they were all careless -.-&lt;br /&gt;anyway, 23/34 people in the class failed.&lt;br /&gt;and only one person (adliya) scored an a1 :D&lt;br /&gt;so i guess it's not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;going bugis tmr (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-764666894906115369?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/764666894906115369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=764666894906115369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/764666894906115369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/764666894906115369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/02/today-ahs-vs-tkgs-0-23-got-back-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-3115948057532660620</id><published>2008-02-03T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T22:17:50.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just completed heymath online assignment and scored 4/5 ):&lt;br /&gt;that was so damn wasted.&lt;br /&gt;the last question was a careless mistake cause instead of 5 divided by 10 i wrote 10 divided by 5.&lt;br /&gt;that was so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;=x&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;at least it's only 5%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, bugis street is a fab place to shop :D&lt;br /&gt;but never go there on a sunday. it's so crammed, there's a human traffic at the entrance/exit&lt;br /&gt;not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;i bought new skinnies (:&lt;br /&gt;but i cant believe i wasted the whole weekend.&lt;br /&gt;i was planning to study this and that, but looking back, i did nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;how sad is that. and concentrated CAs are next week.&lt;br /&gt;guess i have to cram hard during chinese new year o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg the i-hate-you-cause-your-nose-is-ugly shit is starting again in our clique.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: could it be- christy carlson romano (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;could it be true that it's you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4489652610631002964</id><published>2008-02-01T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:35:53.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lessons today were soo boring.&lt;br /&gt;science was okay though.&lt;br /&gt;but some people were super kiasu and kept asking ms chiam stupid and annoying questions.&lt;br /&gt;wasting time only .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went with the team to opposite school, the new fast food stall&lt;br /&gt;the one near the bird shop i think&lt;br /&gt;then training was...weird.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;it was seriously weird and super slack la&lt;br /&gt;all the trainings this week were slack&lt;br /&gt;i hope coach zhang comes back soon.&lt;br /&gt;we havent had a tough training for like a month already .&lt;br /&gt;anyway, started off with tubes.&lt;br /&gt;then coach came and we did jumping over each other and leapfrog&lt;br /&gt;then benches, 20 x 5 and 15 x 5 can-cans&lt;br /&gt;then did wheelbarrow (person a hold person b's legs. person b use hands only to crawl to the other side)&lt;br /&gt;then we did boxing -.-&lt;br /&gt;first we did the action of boxing one another&lt;br /&gt;then coach gave us water break and she told us we'd be using boxing gloves to box each other after we drank&lt;br /&gt;we thought she was kidding. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;who knew that there were boxing gloves in the trolleys?&lt;br /&gt;then we had a competition&lt;br /&gt;sec three against sec two&lt;br /&gt;first up were anisa and natasha&lt;br /&gt;then so and so&lt;br /&gt;i was the last among the sec twos&lt;br /&gt;cause i was supposed to go, but i saw zoe and i chickened out.&lt;br /&gt;so ruzanna went instead&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;in the end i competed against hui wen&lt;br /&gt;it was so weird man&lt;br /&gt;we had to box each other's stomachs and then when im near my "home" i have to carry or drag her to my "home"&lt;br /&gt;in the end she won&lt;br /&gt;but haha, it was funny :D&lt;br /&gt;it was even funnier watching olivia and natasha against each other.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i almost peed in my pants la&lt;br /&gt;LOLLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;i have never laughed so much before, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;its 20 times worse than vic and amanda's lameness&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;and then zaza against melissadecotta, kazuki and fatin&lt;br /&gt;HAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;3 against 1&lt;br /&gt;so we won i guess.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;so funny man&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;then we cooled down and watched video of singapore team and of ourselves (:&lt;br /&gt;training was so slack.&lt;br /&gt;boxing was so fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: hot stuff- craig david&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5637485733969065781</id><published>2008-01-31T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T20:41:04.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY IPOD IS WORKING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHHAHAHHAA IS THAT A MIRACLE OR WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YAY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5637485733969065781?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5637485733969065781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5637485733969065781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5637485733969065781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5637485733969065781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-ipod-is-working-hahahhahahhaa-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-1237315123385330917</id><published>2008-01-31T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T20:45:16.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADLIYA! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ELLAISHIA (SENIOR) !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEIXIN (2E1) ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY CELIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY LYDIA! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY ANISA! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellooooo.&lt;br /&gt;english ca today was okay =)&lt;br /&gt;got 28/50 for chinese compo :D&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously thought i'd fail o.o&lt;br /&gt;baked pizza for home ec(:&lt;br /&gt;mrs sin assigned us to new patners.&lt;br /&gt;my patner is yinhui (:&lt;br /&gt;-phew-&lt;br /&gt;it was fun :D&lt;br /&gt;we were just adding the ingredients and dumping them all over the place&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;but we forgot to add spices so it turned out not-that-well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"training" wasnt much of a training.&lt;br /&gt;did gym and watched the game against gmss (geylang methodist)&lt;br /&gt;won by dont know what to dont know what&lt;br /&gt;cause we had to carry benches, get the weights and do machines in the gym&lt;br /&gt;so we missed like 1/2 of the game&lt;br /&gt;gmss aint as bad as i expected.&lt;br /&gt;their throwing and pitching were okay.&lt;br /&gt;once, one of the outfielders caught oli's fly ball.&lt;br /&gt;i was so shocked, i went, it was a fluke!&lt;br /&gt;not sure whether she heard it. but i feel so damn guilty now =x&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;then the seniors (graduated last year) taught us scoring.&lt;br /&gt;a little confusing. hahaha. many symbols to represent many stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;coach asked me and ruzanna to go to the scoring workshop.&lt;br /&gt;she said cause ruzanna was a very patient person, and i was impatient, so impatient+patient= perfect.&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;ruz: shermin, the tortoise[patient] won the hare [impatient]. so hah!&lt;br /&gt;-.-"""""&lt;br /&gt;after training, my pizza turned soggy.&lt;br /&gt;so i ate all the hotdogs on it and was planning to throw it away when natasha (senior) came to grab all my pizza&lt;br /&gt;after shoving everything in her mouth, i told her i bit some off then put it back inside.&lt;br /&gt;she almost threw it all out&lt;br /&gt;ahahhahaa&lt;br /&gt;in the end she ate all my pizza.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-1237315123385330917?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/1237315123385330917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=1237315123385330917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1237315123385330917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1237315123385330917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/hellooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5150837926431041518</id><published>2008-01-30T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T17:41:17.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got back history papers today.&lt;br /&gt;i scored full marks :D&lt;br /&gt;chinese was the silly newspaper articles stuff again.&lt;br /&gt;and maths paper was easy.&lt;br /&gt;except for the expression stuffs&lt;br /&gt;i put equations instead. but i wrecked my brains and couldnt think of an expression so i put an equation&lt;br /&gt;i hope i get 12/15 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then gym.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to do gym today. i had plans to do other stuff and spend the day studying for week 7's CAs and tomorrow's english paper.&lt;br /&gt;but i sacrificed&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;then we did shuttle run&lt;br /&gt;wasnt that bad.&lt;br /&gt;3 sets only&lt;br /&gt;and there wasnt pressure from coach zhang who would add another set for you if you slow down&lt;br /&gt;then did bat swinging&lt;br /&gt;i feel so crap whenever we do batting these days.&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder what happened.&lt;br /&gt;cause the only time my batting was really correct was many many months ago with coach zhang, preya and lydia.&lt;br /&gt;i wish my batting could be as good as it was during that period of time.&lt;br /&gt;after 100 swings, coach asked us to watch the pitchers and wait for them so that we can cool down together.&lt;br /&gt;they only did 30/100 when we went to them, so we had to wait quite awhile.&lt;br /&gt;then when i was passing balls to preya, who passed to fatin to pitch, kazuki's pitched ball flew past the fence and hit me on my spine.&lt;br /&gt;cause my back was facing her.&lt;br /&gt;and it didnt hit my backbone, but my SPINE.&lt;br /&gt;it hurt man. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;especially with my backbone problem.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i guess everyone makes mistakes ((:&lt;br /&gt;then we went to video world.&lt;br /&gt;it's closing down tomorrow ):&lt;br /&gt;so it means today was their last day&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;aint that sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bdiv vs mgs tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i wonder why im feeling so gloomy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;currently listening: thunder (acoustic)- boys like girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5150837926431041518?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5150837926431041518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5150837926431041518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5150837926431041518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5150837926431041518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/got-back-history-papers-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7073939630779804129</id><published>2008-01-29T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T21:18:37.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;we got back science today.&lt;br /&gt;6/10 D:&lt;br /&gt;exactly what i thought i'd get.&lt;br /&gt;could have gotten 8, though.&lt;br /&gt;careless mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;got back english diagnostic compo too.&lt;br /&gt;diagnostic only though.&lt;br /&gt;and my story sucked.&lt;br /&gt;but ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;personal recount this thursday.&lt;br /&gt;maths spring test tomorrow :o&lt;br /&gt;thanks jingyi for explaining to me clearly the map scales thing :D&lt;br /&gt;if i do well, it'll partly be cause of your help (:&lt;br /&gt;had sex talk during legacy.&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda awkward.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training was slack again.&lt;br /&gt;after coach zhang went to china, trainings have been kinda slack.&lt;br /&gt;which is good yet bad.&lt;br /&gt;and my batting is so horrible i dont know what im gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;im turning away before my bat's even in contact with the ball.&lt;br /&gt;first, i drop bat.&lt;br /&gt;second, im pushing when i cut down&lt;br /&gt;third, i dont finish off&lt;br /&gt;fourth, im golf-ing&lt;br /&gt;and now im turning away&lt;br /&gt;SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;i've never had so many troubles with batting before =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there's a new softballer(:&lt;br /&gt;sec three.&lt;br /&gt;in 3/9&lt;br /&gt;leen or something?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for sec ones to start training.&lt;br /&gt;then we dont have to take and keep equipment so often.&lt;br /&gt;and training might be slightly more slack. cause coach will have to teach them stuff.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7073939630779804129?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7073939630779804129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7073939630779804129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7073939630779804129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7073939630779804129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8872377180999907929</id><published>2008-01-28T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T22:58:33.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;was so sleepy the whole of today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-yawn-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;geog was okay. easy, actually(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aishwarya didnt come today, so i was damn confused during science in the lab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were supposed to use some alligator program to draw the electric circuits and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, legacy was cmps again :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good thing it wasnt the sex talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then it means the sex talk is during tomorrow's legacy -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we have the talk every semester. like we dont already know what it's about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the powerpoint slides are practically the same each time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amanda drew a watch on vic's hand during legacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was so funny, tessa, rachel and i were laughing :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even ms su was giving vic an amused look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and vic was sitting in such a manly manner that ms su saw her hot pink undies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ms su thought it was her shorts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;literature was boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially since i didnt have anyone to talk to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chinese was fun, as usual :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very, very lame(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vic drew a plaster on amanda's arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so to make it fair amanda drew something on my arm too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"mom" with a heart around it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she got it from spongebob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;we were talking the whole of chinese and laoshi was pretty pissed :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he kept glaring at us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, here's the pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R52VqPsaGgI/AAAAAAAAAaI/wG4tZpoVsS8/s1600-h/Image2303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160445301036292610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="132" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R52VqPsaGgI/AAAAAAAAAaI/wG4tZpoVsS8/s320/Image2303.jpg" width="170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so retarded man(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we started speaking in our slangs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was supposed to be speaking china slang, vic american and amanda?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;american also i tink -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohwait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amanda was michael jackson. HAHA:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was speaking in a super gay high pitched voice :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and vic became a super deep-voice bisexual person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after school did throwing with preya for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then when we were walking to the canteen, coach drove in o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the seniors are training now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tuition laterr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;currently listening: i need you-relient k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8872377180999907929?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8872377180999907929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8872377180999907929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8872377180999907929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8872377180999907929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/was-so-sleepy-whole-of-today-yawn-geog.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R52VqPsaGgI/AAAAAAAAAaI/wG4tZpoVsS8/s72-c/Image2303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-3567065463906860339</id><published>2008-01-27T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:03:17.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i cut my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;its so short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;geog's tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;math is this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;english is somewhere this week too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i hate those subjects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;except maths's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i used to love maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;not anymore though. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;cause now the only topic i like is algerbraaaaa :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;christianity and catholic are cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i wanna learn about religions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;what subject is about religions huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;history?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;not really right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;cause learning about religion is damn cool. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;all of a sudden, geog's now okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;but we're only at chapter two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Learning to Fall&lt;/u&gt; by Boys Like Girls is a fab song :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Today is the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;The worst day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;You're so content it hurts me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;The cost of misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Is at an all time high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I keep it hidden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Close to the surface in sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I'm learning to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I can't hardly breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;When I'm going down don't worry about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Don't try this at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;You said you don't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Could you be with him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Or was it just a lie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;He doesn't catch you like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;And you don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;You change your clothes and your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;But I can't change your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Oh, I'm uninvited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;So unrequited now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I'm learning to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I can't hardly breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;When I'm going down don't worry about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Don't try this at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;You said you don't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Words screaming in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Why did you leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;And I can't stop dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Watching you and him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;When it should have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;It should have been me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Today is the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;The worst day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I'm learning to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I can't hardly breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;When I'm going down don't worry about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Don't try this at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;You said you don't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Whoa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(I'm learning to fall, I can't hardly breathe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Tell me that you know, it should have been me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Whoa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(Don't try this at home, You said you don't see)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I don't want to know that you know, it should've been me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Whoa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(I'm learning to fall, I can't hardly breathe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(I don't want to know that you know, it should have been me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Tell me that you know, it should have been me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;(Don't try this at home, You said you don't see)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I don't want to know that you know, it should've been me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-3567065463906860339?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/3567065463906860339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=3567065463906860339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3567065463906860339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3567065463906860339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-cut-my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8643216061635638746</id><published>2008-01-26T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T21:12:56.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bdiv played against american school today in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;we won(:&lt;br /&gt;uh. 10- 1 i think.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe 11-2&lt;br /&gt;not very sure what the score was.&lt;br /&gt;the american school is the most friendly competitor i've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;they are so nice and friendly :D&lt;br /&gt;when yingying injured her hand during fielding and blood was gushing out, the batters from american school were asking her whether she needed a "band-aid"&lt;br /&gt;then when sally threw a ball at chloe's head by mistake, the american coach went all the way to her to ask her whether she was alright&lt;br /&gt;and then their coach saw dungan watching the game and asked us whether he was our team mascot&lt;br /&gt;LOLS :D&lt;br /&gt;(dungan is coach's dog btw)&lt;br /&gt;and astri was pitching for their team for the first 3 or 4 innings&lt;br /&gt;cause their pitcher wasnt ready yet or something.&lt;br /&gt;then their 3rd baseman hi-5ed astri after every inning&lt;br /&gt;and one of the people not playing made friends with us&lt;br /&gt;and etc (:&lt;br /&gt;see how friendly there are&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;anyway, they werent as great as i expected 0.0&lt;br /&gt;but they have the attitude and the aggressiveness :D&lt;br /&gt;so the game was pretty interesting&lt;br /&gt;especially when sally bunted and managed to get to 3rd base.&lt;br /&gt;like wow. she did bunting. and she managed to run to 3rd&lt;br /&gt;and then another time she hit to third.&lt;br /&gt;olivia too&lt;br /&gt;and patrina&lt;br /&gt;and many others&lt;br /&gt;cool game ya.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;after the game we did "pitching"&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;none of us non-pitchers can pitch you know.&lt;br /&gt;but preya was showing off that her "pitches" could go into the strike zone&lt;br /&gt;and we were all laughing at her seizure whenever she tried to do whatever the pitchers were doing&lt;br /&gt;LOL(:&lt;br /&gt;then threw&lt;br /&gt;and played with dungan&lt;br /&gt;and "pitched"&lt;br /&gt;then we were supposed to have team lunch&lt;br /&gt;but practically everyone couldnt make it&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;SHER or SHERM for my jersey? o.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8643216061635638746?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8643216061635638746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8643216061635638746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8643216061635638746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8643216061635638746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/bdiv-played-against-american-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5620108346615642252</id><published>2008-01-25T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T21:39:26.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helloall.&lt;br /&gt;the sec threes are back from obs, all tanned and sunburnt&lt;br /&gt;i want to go obs! (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was so slack.&lt;br /&gt;first period was music.&lt;br /&gt;she "tested" us.&lt;br /&gt;but amanda and i didnt bring recorders.&lt;br /&gt;so we have to play for her next music lesson&lt;br /&gt;-panic-&lt;br /&gt;i cant play the recorder! i dont even know how to read the notes!&lt;br /&gt;ah!&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;then legacy(:&lt;br /&gt;cmps again&lt;br /&gt;whoo(:&lt;br /&gt;i think our group is a little over-ambitious&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;but okay.&lt;br /&gt;then maths, mrs hoy went to the obs thing, so it was free period :D&lt;br /&gt;tessa and nat braided our hair -.-&lt;br /&gt;pssssssh&lt;br /&gt;then spent the rest of the period reading amanda's "brothers, boyfriends and other criminal minds"&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;played concentration during recess:D&lt;br /&gt;had been a long time since we last played that game together(:&lt;br /&gt;amanda, nat and viola had to do forfeit&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;amanda shouted, im the prettiest girl in the world! in the field.&lt;br /&gt;tsktssssssssssk&lt;br /&gt;after recess was chinese. another slack period.&lt;br /&gt;cut out newspaper articles.&lt;br /&gt;was reading for awhile so i didnt know exactly what we were supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;so i cut out the pictures in the newspapers and announced gleefully that i was done.&lt;br /&gt;then amanda and tessa said that i was supposed to cut out the whole article -.-'&lt;br /&gt;okay anw.&lt;br /&gt;went to parkway with beth and preya before training.&lt;br /&gt;to mcs.&lt;br /&gt;saw siti, shermaine and rachel at mccafe(:&lt;br /&gt;drinking coffee i assume. haha&lt;br /&gt;and training was so extremely slack and boring.&lt;br /&gt;the most boring training ever.&lt;br /&gt;outfielders did weights and gym&lt;br /&gt;infielders did a little fielding with coach and seniors&lt;br /&gt;then we cooled down at 4+&lt;br /&gt;and watch video till end of training :D&lt;br /&gt;funny man.&lt;br /&gt;all of us were laughing at ourselves:D&lt;br /&gt;actually, i realised that i wasnt as bad as i expected. (not being ego here okay)&lt;br /&gt;i mean, my batting improved. im extending more.&lt;br /&gt;my fielding improved too. im starting to go more for the ball now and keep low&lt;br /&gt;i just open my legs too wide, like coach had said&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;then went to videoworld with fatin, rury and preya.&lt;br /&gt;uhhuh.&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;how slack was training?&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: meant to live- switchfoot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5620108346615642252?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5620108346615642252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5620108346615642252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5620108346615642252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5620108346615642252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/helloall.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-1474649781954725402</id><published>2008-01-24T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:35:13.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PU(:</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;science formative today was okay.&lt;br /&gt;not as straight forward as i thought though.&lt;br /&gt;preya said it was "damn simple. dont have to study for it"&lt;br /&gt;so i now realise that her simple is my okay-okay&lt;br /&gt;her okay-okay is my tough&lt;br /&gt;her tough is my fail&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;not funny.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;then mardhiah and i rushed the advert for homeec.&lt;br /&gt;cause we couldnt open the file and print it out.&lt;br /&gt;ooopssssss.&lt;br /&gt;my fault.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;and we baked cupcakes ! (:&lt;br /&gt;our table had to do green colouring + pandan.&lt;br /&gt;not nice.&lt;br /&gt;coffee and chocolate flavours were nicer :D&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway.&lt;br /&gt;training was boring.&lt;br /&gt;cause we did so muchh throwing.&lt;br /&gt;but it improved(:&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang tells us to do the flying motion for throwing.&lt;br /&gt;coach tells us to swing quickly.&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang makes us do lots and lots of crazy physicals&lt;br /&gt;coach makes us do simple physicals and not as often&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang doesnt expect you to be like a machine, to do everything correct the second time you try it.&lt;br /&gt;coach expects you to get it right as soon as she corrects you&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang is more lenient when it comes to fielding scary balls&lt;br /&gt;coach expects you to not be afraid of the ball AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;huge contrast eh.&lt;br /&gt;so many more.&lt;br /&gt;but i wont list them all out(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;then infielders did fielding with coach.&lt;br /&gt;outfielders did batting.&lt;br /&gt;i guess we're now considered outfielders eh.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. i'm gonna work even harder(:&lt;br /&gt;and im so scared of batted balls.&lt;br /&gt;even ruzanna's ):&lt;br /&gt;if i dont overcome it now, i'll forever be afraid of the ball.&lt;br /&gt;aiyaaaa&lt;br /&gt;then training ended&lt;br /&gt;nowadays theres nothing to post about training.&lt;br /&gt;no idea why(:&lt;br /&gt;but im looking forward to trainings nowadays :D&lt;br /&gt;and theres a friendly against american school this saturday(:&lt;br /&gt;more bonding&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe interact's so slack(:&lt;br /&gt;their tough/tiring is our slack.&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;and VICTORIA AND WHOEVER WHO WERE SO SMART, thanks alot for hiding my brace on top of the cupboard in the void deck man.&lt;br /&gt;especially when coach was asking us to hurry up and i couldnt find it.&lt;br /&gt;in the end it was blown away somewhere by the wind.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw vic's sms when i was in the bus, "HI SHERM WE LOVE YOU LOADS YAY YAY by the way we put your brace on top of the cupboard"&lt;br /&gt;damn smart right -.-"&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to video world after training with anisa, lydia, rury, preya and fatin (:&lt;br /&gt;so freaking hilarious man :DDD&lt;br /&gt;had a really great laugh (: hadnt laughed like that for agessss(:&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about really really random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;its so funny when fatin would go, heyyyy -wiggles eyebrows suggestively-&lt;br /&gt;and preya would go, EW! omg you're so lesb!&lt;br /&gt;and then she would go as far away from fatin as possible&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;her expression is damn funny(:&lt;br /&gt;and then once, lydia was shaking a drink or something.&lt;br /&gt;then preya's eyes were following the drink when it shook&lt;br /&gt;and then lydia was saying how she reminded her of her dog, misty.&lt;br /&gt;and then,&lt;br /&gt;rury: i thought your dog was pooh&lt;br /&gt;rury and fatin: POOH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;lydia: HAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;me: -.-&lt;br /&gt;preya: -.-&lt;br /&gt;lydia: ahaha! whats so funny?&lt;br /&gt;me: -.-&lt;br /&gt;fatin: i wonder how coach zhang would react if she hears this&lt;br /&gt;me: OH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;lydia: WHAT! what? OH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;preya: what?? i still dont get it!&lt;br /&gt;-rest of us laughing till our stomachs ached like MAD-&lt;br /&gt;me: pu!&lt;br /&gt;preya: OH -.-"""&lt;br /&gt;ahahaahahaha&lt;br /&gt;its so funny man.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe the rest of us were so slow(:&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;i bet you dont understand(: unless you were there when coach zhang was writing down the names for gym&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;so funny&lt;br /&gt;then preya said randomly: i can burp the ABCs you know(:&lt;br /&gt;rest of us: really??&lt;br /&gt;rury: BURP MY NAME!&lt;br /&gt;preya: arrk- R!&lt;br /&gt;-laughter-&lt;br /&gt;rury: :D&lt;br /&gt;preya: arrk- U!&lt;br /&gt;-more laughter-&lt;br /&gt;and so on.&lt;br /&gt;so hilarious la(:&lt;br /&gt;and then once, preya was laughing when she didnt understand the joke.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why but we found it so humorous at that point of time&lt;br /&gt;and man.&lt;br /&gt;we stayed in video world for one hour cracking up jokes.&lt;br /&gt;especially preya.&lt;br /&gt;actually, she was the one cracking us up.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS :D&lt;br /&gt;pu(:&lt;br /&gt;eheheheh&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;bye (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥CDIV(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-1474649781954725402?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/1474649781954725402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=1474649781954725402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1474649781954725402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1474649781954725402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/pu.html' title='PU(:'/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-3926973644896647126</id><published>2008-01-23T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T18:22:07.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello(:&lt;br /&gt;chinese compo ca today was crap.&lt;br /&gt;i totally flunked it.&lt;br /&gt;-sigh&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we got our windbreakers today! :D&lt;br /&gt;its so awesome, but its too big.&lt;br /&gt;its like men size, XL&lt;br /&gt;mad right&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;the seniors' ones were blue and white.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur&lt;br /&gt;xae-rl is in love with the windbreaker (:&lt;br /&gt;and vic gave me the topshop jeans today&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt seem like boot cut though, more like flare.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont really like flares.&lt;br /&gt;so im giving it to amanda:D&lt;br /&gt;then stayed back for gym&lt;br /&gt;and we did some bat swinging too. cause coach asked us to.&lt;br /&gt;vj has new softballers too 0.0&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;preya said science was so easy and you dont have to study for it.&lt;br /&gt;which is really helpful. cause now im not studying.&lt;br /&gt;and geog might be tmr too.&lt;br /&gt;ah okay.&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to study. really.&lt;br /&gt;bye.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-3926973644896647126?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/3926973644896647126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=3926973644896647126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3926973644896647126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3926973644896647126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-chinese-compo-ca-today-was-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-3524390940130045506</id><published>2008-01-22T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:09:04.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R5XuNpyez7I/AAAAAAAAAaA/9O4Nx-sYOAY/s1600-h/cookieshomeec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158290866546069426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="265" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R5XuNpyez7I/AAAAAAAAAaA/9O4Nx-sYOAY/s400/cookieshomeec.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; MARDHIAH AND I BAKED THESE COOKIES DURING HOME EC LAST WEEK(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;credits: jingyi:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-3524390940130045506?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/3524390940130045506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=3524390940130045506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3524390940130045506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3524390940130045506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/mardhiah-and-i-baked-these-cookies.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R5XuNpyez7I/AAAAAAAAAaA/9O4Nx-sYOAY/s72-c/cookieshomeec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-9026083929136725569</id><published>2008-01-22T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T21:08:37.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lit and history ca.&lt;br /&gt;they were pretty okay. but i think i did badly.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;science was funny, as usual(:&lt;br /&gt;then maths tuition.&lt;br /&gt;amanda joined maths too :D&lt;br /&gt;hoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found out last night that we had a geog ca today.&lt;br /&gt;so i rushed my reivison.&lt;br /&gt;turned out there wasnt geog timed assignment until chapter two was completed teaching.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;but ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;at least im prepared for it now(:&lt;br /&gt;im starting to understand geog.&lt;br /&gt;but i hate the fact that i struggle so much just to understand, and thats cause of the sucky foundation 2e4 had.&lt;br /&gt;cause of all the useless relief teachers&lt;br /&gt;which made so many of us dislike geog.&lt;br /&gt;even 1e4 08 is having a sucky geog teacher (no names shall be mentioned here)&lt;br /&gt;and so many juniors hate geog now.&lt;br /&gt;its like, fourth week of school?&lt;br /&gt;and they already hate geog. o.o&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;training was slack.&lt;br /&gt;only cdiv training today.&lt;br /&gt;did fielding with coach.&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda basic.&lt;br /&gt;then we had a long talk.&lt;br /&gt;about team bonding, speaking up, etc.&lt;br /&gt;we all had to say what our goal was, what we should do to achieve our goals and how the team can help.&lt;br /&gt;fatin was saying that she wanted more abs&lt;br /&gt;lols:D&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah.&lt;br /&gt;fatin and anisa got bangs .&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;hurhur&lt;br /&gt;then. batting.&lt;br /&gt;slack too.&lt;br /&gt;even though my batting was shit, coach didnt yell at me.&lt;br /&gt;actually, she didnt yell at me today&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa(:&lt;br /&gt;so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;this is like the first ever training ever since i joined softball that she didnt yell at me for doing something wrong :D&lt;br /&gt;then mrs tan(in charge of softball) came to try batting&lt;br /&gt;lols;D&lt;br /&gt;was abit funny.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind.(:&lt;br /&gt;yaa.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much today la.&lt;br /&gt;and our matches for cdiv is actually in june/july/august.&lt;br /&gt;not march.&lt;br /&gt;march is like just srcs .&lt;br /&gt;so the seniors were just scaring us&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;OH.&lt;br /&gt;softball ssts results were put up on the notice board just now&lt;br /&gt;and klarissa (1e4 vice-chair) was ranked first. out of 27 people.&lt;br /&gt;joyce (my mortal(:) was ranked fourth. :D&lt;br /&gt;angelynn (1e4) was ranked fifth (:&lt;br /&gt;and some other person was ranked 8th:D&lt;br /&gt;so cool la.&lt;br /&gt;1e4 has so many potential softballers :D&lt;br /&gt;all ranked top 8 in the ssts (:&lt;br /&gt;hurhur&lt;br /&gt;i need to do home econs now.&lt;br /&gt;bye.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-6913881166395139257</id><published>2008-01-19T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T20:32:38.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cca promo day was so much fun :D&lt;br /&gt;we started setting up the softball booth at 8am.&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda drizzling so the seniors told us to bring fences to the student welfare corner.&lt;br /&gt;so we had to carry the fences one big round cause the void deck and foyer were filled with other booths.&lt;br /&gt;and it wasnt easy.&lt;br /&gt;fatin, preya and i carried one fence.&lt;br /&gt;actually, preya was doing all the work. fatin was just pushing and i was just saying that i wasnt carrying anything.&lt;br /&gt;and we had so many obstacles along the way.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;then anisa switched with preya cause she was complaining so much.&lt;br /&gt;and we were saying how if this was an amazing race, we would come absolute last.&lt;br /&gt;haha :D&lt;br /&gt;then it stopped drizzling&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;so we went to the field to throw and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then went to the podium there to get the softball trophies.&lt;br /&gt;we were messing around at the podium. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;[preya] good morning ms terry, good morning school. i am preya from ___ and the flag raisers for today are ____ and ____ from npcc&lt;br /&gt;[me] there are 6 annnouncements for today. announcement 1: netball ssts have been-&lt;br /&gt;[anisa] -cancelled because it s***s.&lt;br /&gt;[anisa] announcement 2: softball ssts have been prolonged because everyone wants to join softball!&lt;br /&gt;[rury] announcement 3: i rock!&lt;br /&gt;[melissadecotta] announcement 4: ignore announcement 3&lt;br /&gt;[rury] announcement 5: dammit.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. so we set up the booth and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;the throwing booth was to spin around 6 times, then throw at one of the 5 holes.&lt;br /&gt;i remember the spinning around during camp.&lt;br /&gt;the one where i almost fainted.&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;then ruzanna and cristal came from their pop duties&lt;br /&gt;ruzanna: oh shit. i see my brother (in tkss)&lt;br /&gt;me: where?&lt;br /&gt;preya: where!&lt;br /&gt;ruzanna: shhh! there!&lt;br /&gt;us: RUZANNA'S BROTHER! RUZANNA'S BROTHER!&lt;br /&gt;me: whats his name?&lt;br /&gt;cristal: _____ (i dont know how to spell)&lt;br /&gt;me: ____! ____!&lt;br /&gt;ruzanna: SHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;preya: where?!&lt;br /&gt;ruzanna: -points to tk basketball court- there!&lt;br /&gt;preya: where?! i dont see him!&lt;br /&gt;ruzanna: -points to the empty soccer field- there!&lt;br /&gt;preya: -turns around-&lt;br /&gt;-me and ruzanna burst out laughing-&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;it was so funny at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;and we started doing weird pitches.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. i never knew chloe was a pitcher o.0&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to the canteen to get a drink.&lt;br /&gt;bowled.&lt;br /&gt;i got like, 1 pin down .&lt;br /&gt;dont tell anyone.&lt;br /&gt;preya got like, 9 pins down.&lt;br /&gt;so hush.&lt;br /&gt;then the sec ones came to softball booth.&lt;br /&gt;it was so funny man.&lt;br /&gt;and we started eating the sweets- which was the prize if you get a ball through the hole or if you can bat far.&lt;br /&gt;the sec ones were so un-enthu.&lt;br /&gt;then we helped out with the batting.&lt;br /&gt;and we batted too when the secones werent there.&lt;br /&gt;i cant hit a t-stand ball. no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;kazuki hit it like, all the way to tk fence there.&lt;br /&gt;whoaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;and we messed around somemore&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;when the secones were batting, preya and ruzanna would go really weird, and sing the 'big poppa' song from hardball.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;eg, my name is shermin.&lt;br /&gt;so they'd go while im batting, i love it when you call me sher-min, sher-min, etc.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know the lyrics to the song.&lt;br /&gt;but neither do they.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think the people promoting cca were having much, much more fun than the secones.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the canteen again.&lt;br /&gt;went to parentlink there.&lt;br /&gt;and we saw ruzanna's mum.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;bought nachos :D&lt;br /&gt;and we ate them near the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;some seniors *ahem* came to steal our food.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;then felicia started speaking random stuff into the mike and she hid behind the big tree.&lt;br /&gt;and the speaker was in the void deck&lt;br /&gt;so everyone was like looking around to find out where the sound came from&lt;br /&gt;haha :D&lt;br /&gt;there were 2 or 3 enthu sec ones.&lt;br /&gt;i think i saw them in ssts too.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;and then amanda, tessa and victoria came to the field&lt;br /&gt;they started batting&lt;br /&gt;erm erm .&lt;br /&gt;nevermind :D&lt;br /&gt;then i went to join the rest.&lt;br /&gt;they were having a mini-competition&lt;br /&gt;the run to the ball, spin around 10 times and run back&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah&lt;br /&gt;was so funny&lt;br /&gt;then rachel came&lt;br /&gt;and she was super interested in batting.&lt;br /&gt;like super.&lt;br /&gt;so i taught her how to bat&lt;br /&gt;and ms tay also helped.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i think she almost got it you know(:&lt;br /&gt;and now she wants to join softball as her second cca&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;and we saw ms su and her twin&lt;br /&gt;they look soo alike&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;then victoria started throwing the balls into the holes.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;melissa's sister's choc chip cookies were damn yummy(:&lt;br /&gt;she should bake more :D&lt;br /&gt;i can pay for them too.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;then went back to the canteen with vic, amanda, tessa to get another drink.&lt;br /&gt;then cleared up.&lt;br /&gt;and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then went home.&lt;br /&gt;today was so fab(:&lt;br /&gt;was worth getting up at 7am after all&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CDIVVVV(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-6913881166395139257?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5699413532414678220</id><published>2008-01-18T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T21:58:47.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week flew past really quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today, mrs hoy was back [:&lt;br /&gt;and science was funny.&lt;br /&gt;ms chiam was teaching us about the refraction of light, then she was saying that her angles werent accurate, and it was just AGARATION.&lt;br /&gt;agaration = agar agar + tion&lt;br /&gt;like estimate + tion = estimation.&lt;br /&gt;she creates her own language.&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;and chinese was so freaking biased .&lt;br /&gt;mr __ didnt want me to be chinese rep anymore.&lt;br /&gt;LOL? like i even wanted to be chinese rep in the first place la.&lt;br /&gt;but he was so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;cause he lectured me for stuffing all the workbooks into his locker when it was already full.&lt;br /&gt;wth?!&lt;br /&gt;it was only 1/4 filled when i put the books there lah.&lt;br /&gt;maybe other people put their books below our class' one. so it LOOKED like i stuffed it into his locker TO HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;^$^((&amp;amp;#@&lt;br /&gt;but you know what's worse?&lt;br /&gt;he said i should use my common sense&lt;br /&gt;he sounded like coach.&lt;br /&gt;so it made me super mad.&lt;br /&gt;okay nevermind about that.&lt;br /&gt;the thing was, the whole class was talking.&lt;br /&gt;but he somehow prefers 2e1 to 2e4.&lt;br /&gt;so when vic turned around and didnt even talk, and amanda was like telling me really softly, he scolded us.&lt;br /&gt;for "not paying attention" when he "was teaching"&lt;br /&gt;please la.&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt even teaching at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;and 2e1 was making much more noise than us&lt;br /&gt;isnt this unfair?&lt;br /&gt;but wait. im not done.&lt;br /&gt;then when vic just turned around, (i cant remember why) mr __ saw and started scolding her.&lt;br /&gt;SHE DIDNT EVEN TALK.&lt;br /&gt;and mr __ asked her a question related to the chapter.&lt;br /&gt;then vic was like, uh.&lt;br /&gt;and he just asked her to stand infront of the class until she found out the answer&lt;br /&gt;then half a second later, vic remembered the answer.&lt;br /&gt;but he didnt even give her a chance.&lt;br /&gt;look at how biased he is.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what it is that he hates about our class man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, then went to parkway with the rest to pick our shirts.&lt;br /&gt;we wasted so much time arguing about the colour, then we decided to use our class tee instead.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;so i went back to school with nat, mardhiah and zai.&lt;br /&gt;and i went to the canteen to join kazuki, preya and melissawong.&lt;br /&gt;we were so, so extremely nervous + scared.&lt;br /&gt;cause of the friendly match against b div new town sec&lt;br /&gt;it took me 15 minutes to eat half a bowl of noodles.&lt;br /&gt;and kazuki didnt feel like eating after a few spoons of noodles.&lt;br /&gt;to sum it up, we were too nervous to eat.&lt;br /&gt;and kazuki started crying.&lt;br /&gt;then it made me feel more nervous.&lt;br /&gt;and the seniors came to cheer us up.&lt;br /&gt;and they told us about their first match&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;then training started.&lt;br /&gt;warmed up and threw.&lt;br /&gt;felt less nervous&lt;br /&gt;then new town arrived.&lt;br /&gt;we got a little intimidated when we saw them, so we had a team talk by our captains&lt;br /&gt;and we felt slightly more confident&lt;br /&gt;then we batted awhile.&lt;br /&gt;and then prep talks with zaza and coach&lt;br /&gt;and then she assigned us our position.&lt;br /&gt;catcher: rury&lt;br /&gt;pitcher: fatin (first inning) and melissa decotta (second inning)&lt;br /&gt;first base: melissa decotta (when shes not pitching)&lt;br /&gt;second base: kazuki&lt;br /&gt;third base: melissawong&lt;br /&gt;short stop: anisa&lt;br /&gt;right field: me&lt;br /&gt;center field: preya&lt;br /&gt;left field: lydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;its damn crap to play outfield&lt;br /&gt;especially for lydia and preya who were infield last time&lt;br /&gt;but coach let the pitchers be infielders .&lt;br /&gt;anyway, was the 8th to bat.&lt;br /&gt;which means i didnt get a chance to bat.&lt;br /&gt;i think only the first 5 got to bat.&lt;br /&gt;cause we were striked/tagged out&lt;br /&gt;and we only played 2 innings&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;we lost.&lt;br /&gt;2-0 i think&lt;br /&gt;or maybe 2-1&lt;br /&gt;cant remember&lt;br /&gt;but they're like so much older than us and have so much more experience, so i suppose its okay.&lt;br /&gt;and its just friendly(:&lt;br /&gt;then tk b div played against them.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what the score was, but tk obviously won :D&lt;br /&gt;then after new town left, cdiv went back to the bases with zaza .&lt;br /&gt;she explained to us in detailed the bases stuff.&lt;br /&gt;which was boring for the outfielders.&lt;br /&gt;cause we only stood there except for like 2 balls she hit to us.&lt;br /&gt;and we only had to cover bases too.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im glad we had a friendly match today.&lt;br /&gt;cause now we're more exposed (:&lt;br /&gt;so the next match wouldnt be so scary for us&lt;br /&gt;and we wouldnt look that noob.&lt;br /&gt;ohya.&lt;br /&gt;srcs are starting soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5699413532414678220?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5699413532414678220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-6562903312369956563</id><published>2008-01-17T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T22:10:56.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 14TH BIRTHDAY BETH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well school today was alright(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially after recess.&lt;br /&gt;had home econs.&lt;br /&gt;i love home ec now, although i suck at cooking&lt;br /&gt;we baked cookies today! (:&lt;br /&gt;mrs sin is damn entertaining&lt;br /&gt;and i wouldnt mind taking home ec in sec three. i just dont wanna take it as an o level subject&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway, my partner was mardhiah.&lt;br /&gt;we baked teddy bears, stars, round shaped and one weird shaped one.&lt;br /&gt;take note: the weird shaped and out-of-shaped ones were shaped by me.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;yaisyah's and yinhui's ones look yummy.&lt;br /&gt;cause they were all gingerbread man and animal-shaped.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;then assembly&lt;br /&gt;band and dance performed.&lt;br /&gt;no comments.&lt;br /&gt;and then after assembly i went with yinhui to the home ec room to get the cookies mrs sin baked for us.&lt;br /&gt;we're so greedy huh&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;anyway there werent anyone in the home ec room.&lt;br /&gt;so that meant the cookies were gone D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then training.&lt;br /&gt;three major news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1) MELISSA WONG IS OUR NEW CAPTAIN :D HAHAHAHA. CONGRATS CAPTAIN WONG (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew she was gonna be captain since the december holidays, actually. heh. vice-captain is anisa (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2) BETH QUIT SOFTBALL D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sad maan. now there's only 11 people in cdiv. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;3) WE'RE PLAYING FRIENDLY GAME AGAINST NEW TOWN SECONDARY TOMORROWWW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg.our first match as a team yo. and we just found out today.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, like mentioned, its just a friendly match.&lt;br /&gt;oh right. did i mention WE'RE PLAYING AGAINST NEWTOWN BDIV?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, cmon. bdiv? thats like sec 4s&lt;br /&gt;we're sec 2s&lt;br /&gt;hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;those are major news okay.&lt;br /&gt;dont say they arent.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today's training was kinda slack.&lt;br /&gt;at first, me, melissa wong and preya were the only non-pitchers training.&lt;br /&gt;anisa, lydia and kazuki had remedial&lt;br /&gt;rury had csp&lt;br /&gt;cristal and ruzanna had some prefect/pop thing&lt;br /&gt;so 3 people training is damn scary.&lt;br /&gt;but a few seniors were there too. A FEW.&lt;br /&gt;yaaa.&lt;br /&gt;we did batting.&lt;br /&gt;did like 10 sets in total la&lt;br /&gt;as in, 10 sets almost in a row.&lt;br /&gt;damn tiring.&lt;br /&gt;my batting improved slightly.&lt;br /&gt;but im still folding.&lt;br /&gt;coach found out that im those kind of person that would put in 110% amount of effort when im punished.&lt;br /&gt;i think coach zhang told her.&lt;br /&gt;so she was like, "you dont extend fully some more i punish you ah. or you want me to always punish you then you'll do properly? im fine with that"&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;then the rest came.&lt;br /&gt;and the whole vj team&lt;br /&gt;like the WHOLE team.&lt;br /&gt;i've never seen the whole team training together before.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;then they did batting with coach.&lt;br /&gt;me, melissa and preya did batting with zaza&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;zaza's damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;then fielding with zaza.&lt;br /&gt;then weights&lt;br /&gt;then end-of-training.&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;so ya. training was slack for us.&lt;br /&gt;my batting improved (: slightly.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe we're having a friendly match against another division maan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: i'd do anything-simple plan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-6562903312369956563?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/6562903312369956563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=6562903312369956563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6562903312369956563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6562903312369956563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-14th-birthday-beth-d-well-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-928150167771448577</id><published>2008-01-16T19:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T19:34:56.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;7 RANDOM FACTS ABOUT ME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 : i tend to do random things&lt;br /&gt;#2 : hatched on 7th september (note: i announce this for a reason)&lt;br /&gt;#3 : i love history and literature&lt;br /&gt;#4 : geography, art, science and dnt can kill me&lt;br /&gt;#5 : TKGSOFTBALLER(:&lt;br /&gt;#6 : 2e4 08. :D&lt;br /&gt;#7 : i love my clique and team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7 THINGS/PEOPLE THAT SCARE ME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 : heights. this means rollercoasters that loop&lt;br /&gt;#2 : taking an exam i never prepared well for&lt;br /&gt;#3 : insects, spiders, snakes, amphibians&lt;br /&gt;#4 : losing a loved one&lt;br /&gt;#5 : cats. they glare at you when you walk past them.&lt;br /&gt;#6 : coach's yelling&lt;br /&gt;#7 : horror movies. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;7 FAVOURITE MUSIC AT THE MOMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 : when im gone-simple plan&lt;br /&gt;#2 : one in a million- miley cyrus&lt;br /&gt;#3 : things i'll never say- avril lavigne&lt;br /&gt;#4 : its not too late to apologize- timeberland&lt;br /&gt;#5 : good day- click five&lt;br /&gt;#6 : all the way-busted&lt;br /&gt;#7 : who i am hates who i've been- relient k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7 THINGS I LIKE MOST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 : my ipod&lt;br /&gt;#2 : music&lt;br /&gt;#3 : softball&lt;br /&gt;#4 : tv&lt;br /&gt;#5 : horse riding&lt;br /&gt;#6 : chocolate&lt;br /&gt;#7 : history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;7 PEOPLE I LIKE/LOVE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 : family&lt;br /&gt;#2 : softballers&lt;br /&gt;#3 : dogs&lt;br /&gt;#4 : horses&lt;br /&gt;#5 : simple plan&lt;br /&gt;#6 : all american rejects&lt;br /&gt;#7 : amanda, rachel, nat, tessa, vic, jingyi, siti, mardhiah, zai, adliya, shunli, yuejing, yunah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;7 THINGS I SAY MOST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 : shit&lt;br /&gt;#2 : what?&lt;br /&gt;#3 : aiya&lt;br /&gt;#4 : lame la&lt;br /&gt;#5 : whats after recess?&lt;br /&gt;#6 : ohmygosh there's training later&lt;br /&gt;#7 : coach is here. shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;7 people i tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 : amanda&lt;br /&gt;#2 : rachel&lt;br /&gt;#3 : natasha&lt;br /&gt;#4 : shun li&lt;br /&gt;#5 : siti&lt;br /&gt;#6 : yue jing&lt;br /&gt;#7 : victoria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-928150167771448577?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/928150167771448577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=928150167771448577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/928150167771448577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/928150167771448577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/7-random-facts-about-me-1-i-tend-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4671738373410392715</id><published>2008-01-16T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:23:03.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>spring test was a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;huge disaster.&lt;br /&gt;i think i can pass, but i'll do badly.&lt;br /&gt;the last two questions were a killer.&lt;br /&gt;even worse, spring test was last period.&lt;br /&gt;the school shouldn't be conducting exams during last period of the day.&lt;br /&gt;its freaking unfair to us.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was super sleepy and tired, especially after geog and mother tongue.&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;next week literature, science, history and chinese exams.&lt;br /&gt;how wonderful .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4671738373410392715?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4671738373410392715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4671738373410392715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4671738373410392715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4671738373410392715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/spring-test-was-disaster.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7450014621777063444</id><published>2008-01-15T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T22:38:04.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello .&lt;br /&gt;i like the first half of today's timetable(:&lt;br /&gt;first period, pe.&lt;br /&gt;ran 3 rounds around the school with nat, rachel and yaisyah ;DD&lt;br /&gt;and we ended up first.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okay&lt;br /&gt;thats not important&lt;br /&gt;we played hockey (:&lt;br /&gt;after awhile i realised it was a little like batting.&lt;br /&gt;you had to watch the "hockey head" hitting the ball .&lt;br /&gt;but haha&lt;br /&gt;was fun&lt;br /&gt;extremely fun&lt;br /&gt;then we played a match&lt;br /&gt;me, zai, yaisyah and rachel VS xinyu, samantha and audrey.&lt;br /&gt;we lost 2-0&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;then legacy :D&lt;br /&gt;cmps (:&lt;br /&gt;funny discussiong again&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling im gonna love this project alot :D&lt;br /&gt;and we're aiming for really high things.&lt;br /&gt;shant say it here though&lt;br /&gt;in case some people *ahem* try and copy our idea (:&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe siti has so many celebrities' handphone numbers!&lt;br /&gt;then music.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was playing their recorders super out of tune [no offense uh]&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;english and maths were super boring.&lt;br /&gt;i was falling asleep man.&lt;br /&gt;math is such a useless period you know.&lt;br /&gt;no one understands anything the teacher teaches&lt;br /&gt;im so frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;but mrs hoy is coming back this thursday ((: (according to the softballers)&lt;br /&gt;so yeah :D&lt;br /&gt;lss was okay though. in the computer lab .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, was planning to go to parkway with the rest before training to get our costumes&lt;br /&gt;but had training&lt;br /&gt;i actually thought there wasnt training. i thought we were helping out with softball sst&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;br /&gt;so we had training.&lt;br /&gt;what a disappointment&lt;br /&gt;i almost fainted during fielding&lt;br /&gt;cause of lack of sleep&lt;br /&gt;and boring-ness of lessons&lt;br /&gt;so i didnt catch the fly balls.&lt;br /&gt;simple fly balls .&lt;br /&gt;dumb isnt it.&lt;br /&gt;then gym&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang said im improving at sit-ups :D&lt;br /&gt;which i agree(:&lt;br /&gt;i used to pant after 10 inclined sit-ups&lt;br /&gt;now i can do 25 and not feel the strain :DD&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang's leaving for china tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and she's going for a month D:&lt;br /&gt;that really sucks&lt;br /&gt;cause that means coach will be taking us.&lt;br /&gt;as in FOCUSING on us.&lt;br /&gt;ohgosh&lt;br /&gt;one month of torture.&lt;br /&gt;pure torture.&lt;br /&gt;but maybe less physicals.&lt;br /&gt;cause its always coach zhang who invents the crazy physicals&lt;br /&gt;yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;and we learnt to bunt :DD&lt;br /&gt;its damn fun man x)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;then yeah&lt;br /&gt;thats it&lt;br /&gt;training was kinda slack today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe math spring test is tmr.&lt;br /&gt;gonna die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7450014621777063444?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7450014621777063444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7450014621777063444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7450014621777063444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7450014621777063444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-6537330424169753004</id><published>2008-01-14T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T23:13:55.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello .&lt;br /&gt;im back from math tuition .&lt;br /&gt;softball sst tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;yay :D&lt;br /&gt;it means no training + no physical + meet the juniors&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;okay today.&lt;br /&gt;chinese was funny.&lt;br /&gt;cause huang lao shi didnt come. he had to go somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;so we had a relief teacher xD&lt;br /&gt;a not-strict one .&lt;br /&gt;so we "did" our workbooks.&lt;br /&gt;and it was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;especially when amanda was thinking of what to get vic.&lt;br /&gt;"a discount coupon for nose surgery"&lt;br /&gt;"a voucher for boob surgery" (HOW GROSS IS THIS)&lt;br /&gt;and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;stuff like that&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe amanda can be so ignorant&lt;br /&gt;tsktssssssssk&lt;br /&gt;okay i wanted to post so much more, but i gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;SST TOMORROW! :D&lt;br /&gt;AND VIC, WHATS WRONG WITH SIMPLE PLAN? D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-6537330424169753004?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/6537330424169753004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=6537330424169753004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6537330424169753004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6537330424169753004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5792772293082549715</id><published>2008-01-13T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:46:29.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah i realise my blog is really dead these days .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition today was chatty.&lt;br /&gt;chattychattychatty&lt;br /&gt;after that went to parkway to eat lunch with amanda and yuejing .&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math spring test this wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna do badly.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to study.&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot all the formula and how to apply them to the questions.&lt;br /&gt;truthfully my math is like crap these days.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for math tuition tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;need to brush up on my maths D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for softball ssts&lt;br /&gt;i hope its this tuesday, thursday or friday.&lt;br /&gt;cause it'll mean there's one less training this week&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;amanda says that softball is toturing me.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder whether i agree.&lt;br /&gt;but i disagree in a way.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe matches are starting soon yet we dont have our jerseys yet.&lt;br /&gt;we havent even paid for them actually .&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. tags replied here then (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;heebzyeah&lt;/u&gt; hahaha, as in, i have two curves. they used to be 20+ each, but now one curve is 7, and the other is 8 (: and hehheh maybe i'll get you something that's not in your wishlist. haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;yuejing&lt;/u&gt; no time to go online. and going online is boring these days. haha. ya im fine. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;jingyi&lt;/u&gt; LOL, i think the movie also not showing already. im planning to buy the dvd actually [: maybe after i watch the dvd i post about the movie. then you can laugh your head off. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;shirlyn&lt;/u&gt; OMG. your friend's going for the operation? omgomg. the one where they put two sticks in her back? ohgosh. ouch. yeah thanks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;jingyi&lt;/u&gt; hahah updated [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I MISS MY IPOD D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I NEED TO FIX IT SOON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ASAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SOMEONE TELL ME WHERE I CAN FIX IT PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THANKYOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: when i'm gone- simple plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;wont look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;when i say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;we're gonna leave this world behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;gonna take whats mine tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5792772293082549715?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5792772293082549715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5792772293082549715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5792772293082549715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5792772293082549715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/yeah-i-realise-my-blog-is-really-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7883543423191581851</id><published>2008-01-11T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:46:32.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello .&lt;br /&gt;had health check-up yesterday .&lt;br /&gt;my backbone degree has decreased to seven and eight :D&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;was 20 + and first&lt;br /&gt;so ya. [:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think one of my mortals know who i am already. the other one still havent written to me yet.&lt;br /&gt;tsssssssssssssssk.&lt;br /&gt;but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;dont reply then dont reply la&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and today.&lt;br /&gt;the music teacher is nice (:&lt;br /&gt;much better than the previous one .&lt;br /&gt;but we had to "learn" the school song .&lt;br /&gt;which sucked.&lt;br /&gt;i mean the school song doesnt suck&lt;br /&gt;but it sucks that we have to "learn" it again.&lt;br /&gt;then legacy.&lt;br /&gt;ms su is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe im just being biased.&lt;br /&gt;cause i like history teachers :DDD&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and training today was &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;havent used that word to describe training for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;but before training we practised cheerleading.&lt;br /&gt;which is pretty siao cause cheerleading competition's like in march.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;our class is super kiasu (:&lt;br /&gt;and the "practise" session was kinda unsuccessful. cause we did like, nothing .&lt;br /&gt;and karerou is now in cheerleading (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, training.&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang came while we were doing physical so she made us do more.&lt;br /&gt;but it was okay la.&lt;br /&gt;not as bad as i expected&lt;br /&gt;then fielding.&lt;br /&gt;my throwing still needs brushing up on.&lt;br /&gt;fly balls are funnn :D&lt;br /&gt;and batting was fun too.&lt;br /&gt;cause i improved (:&lt;br /&gt;during the first two sets of balls, my balls went to the side.&lt;br /&gt;but on the last set it went straight to the middle :D&lt;br /&gt;hhaaha&lt;br /&gt;then we pushed tyres across the field&lt;br /&gt;back and fro&lt;br /&gt;i pitied the other group.&lt;br /&gt;cause their tyre was either heavier than my group's one, or the surface was really rough.&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;then we watched the remaining of hardball [=&lt;br /&gt;i think the first part we watched was like, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;term two.&lt;br /&gt;so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;anyway it was so sad. but touching.&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;and then training ended (:&lt;br /&gt;so this is why training today was good.&lt;br /&gt;cause physical wasnt much, EVERYONE improved today and i didnt get much scolding&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;coach gave everyone chips too&lt;br /&gt;for our hard work and effort put in :D&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe zonals are starting in two months.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe less than two months o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;go cdiv! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7883543423191581851?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7883543423191581851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7883543423191581851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7883543423191581851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7883543423191581851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5883656514558443161</id><published>2008-01-09T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:47:56.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i chose two mortals today.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha&lt;br /&gt;wont say what their names are though. in case they read this or whatever [:&lt;br /&gt;pe today was 5 rounds around the hall.&lt;br /&gt;huiqi and xinyu said i ran 2 extra rounds.&lt;br /&gt;but i thought everyone else ran 2 less rounds -.-&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;anyway, amanda is so self obsessed :D&lt;br /&gt;and so lovesick :D&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i understood today's maths lesson .&lt;br /&gt;cause i learnt it in tuition already.&lt;br /&gt;this means that i have to learn everything at tuition before i can understand miss ng's teaching.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after school was funny today.&lt;br /&gt;me and preya were planning to throw after school, then when we were going to the void deck, we saw coach .&lt;br /&gt;and preya ran away.&lt;br /&gt;no choice but to follow her right?&lt;br /&gt;cause c div didnt have training today.&lt;br /&gt;then if coach saw us throwing she might ask us to warm up, do fielding, ya.&lt;br /&gt;extra stuff.&lt;br /&gt;so we ran away&lt;br /&gt;then coach was heading to the canteen so we hid at the locker place&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;then coach was examining the awards board near the canteen and she almost saw us o.o&lt;br /&gt;and when she was talking to the bdiv people we said, hi coach.&lt;br /&gt;but she didnt hear&lt;br /&gt;so we felt super retarded&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;nevermind&lt;br /&gt;training tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;byee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5883656514558443161?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5883656514558443161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5883656514558443161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5883656514558443161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5883656514558443161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-chose-two-mortals-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7216980471353191878</id><published>2008-01-08T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:07:06.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello .&lt;br /&gt;lessons today were okay .&lt;br /&gt;math was really confusing .&lt;br /&gt;took me a long long long time to understand one question, and the reason i understood wasnt cause the teacher taught me, but jing yi (:&lt;br /&gt;i still love history .&lt;br /&gt;i decided to take up history + literature in sec three .&lt;br /&gt;but im not sure which for core and which for elective yet .&lt;br /&gt;then training .&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to describe it. really.&lt;br /&gt;it was tiring/bad/the worst training ever/freaky/good/never ending/quick&lt;br /&gt;yeah .&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang has been very nice to me these days, and giving me lots and lots of chances&lt;br /&gt;for example, we were doing grounders+throwing in the void deck cause it was raining .&lt;br /&gt;then she said for every time you stand up, you run stairs once .&lt;br /&gt;then once i stood up.&lt;br /&gt;but she gave me chance.&lt;br /&gt;she said, i give u warning ah [in mandarin of course]&lt;br /&gt;then when other people stood up, they had to go and run stairs o.o&lt;br /&gt;and then when i made so many other mistakes, she said one warning for you .&lt;br /&gt;but no warning for other people&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;but i had to run stairs twice in the end lah.&lt;br /&gt;and nway, before it started raining we did very basic throws .&lt;br /&gt;and you know what!&lt;br /&gt;im so grateful towards coach zhang.&lt;br /&gt;cause i felt this rightness when she corrected me.&lt;br /&gt;and the ball went straight to my target when i didnt even put that much strength + effort.&lt;br /&gt;i think its just amazing .&lt;br /&gt;but after 5 throws, when coach zhang went to see other people's throwing, i went back to my old habits.&lt;br /&gt;i really hate my mentality.&lt;br /&gt;its like, when coach is around, or watching me, i put in effort and i use my brain&lt;br /&gt;but when they go, i slack .&lt;br /&gt;just like if there arent exams, i dont study much&lt;br /&gt;when exams are round the corner, i study. and even cram.&lt;br /&gt;so ya .&lt;br /&gt;need to change my mind set D:&lt;br /&gt;and when we were doing batting, i didnt use my brain again .&lt;br /&gt;and my swings were still sucky.&lt;br /&gt;and i realise im very fragile inside.&lt;br /&gt;i can just cry anytime, when im frustrated, annoyed, sad, whatever .&lt;br /&gt;so yaa.&lt;br /&gt;i was surprised coach zhang gave me a chance to bat wafer balls.&lt;br /&gt;cause honestly my batting was the worst among cdiv.&lt;br /&gt;which is really sad .&lt;br /&gt;i used to be better .&lt;br /&gt;and when batting wafer balls, i was okay for the first few, then somewhere in the middle i missed about 5 balls in a row.&lt;br /&gt;cause i dropped bat .&lt;br /&gt;and coach zhang said, she was giving me chances ardy. the next ball i dont fully extend, i have to run stairs.&lt;br /&gt;so what happen?&lt;br /&gt;i extend fully and my balls went straight.&lt;br /&gt;i amazed myself .&lt;br /&gt;cause i thought all my past months efforts went down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;but it was still there.&lt;br /&gt;all i needed was some encouragement, threat, use of my brain and determination [:&lt;br /&gt;do i sound cheesy?&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever :D&lt;br /&gt;hurhur .&lt;br /&gt;then after batting coach zhang asked me how come i couldnt manage the balls until the last, 10?&lt;br /&gt;and i said cause im very lazy?&lt;br /&gt;and she said, no .&lt;br /&gt;and i went, er.&lt;br /&gt;then she went, its cause im overconfident,dont use brain and only do something correctly when there is punishment if i do it wrongly .&lt;br /&gt;and i realise she's so true .&lt;br /&gt;its weird that she knows me better than i know myself (=&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh .&lt;br /&gt;then physical.&lt;br /&gt;*horror*&lt;br /&gt;jump over your patner's butt x5 sets&lt;br /&gt;without stopping .&lt;br /&gt;then benches .&lt;br /&gt;100x three sets&lt;br /&gt;super mad right&lt;br /&gt;and i had a stitch halfway during 2nd set of benches .&lt;br /&gt;and cool down 2 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;started off in the second row.&lt;br /&gt;ended up in the last row.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang seemed amused .&lt;br /&gt;then while stretching, coach zhang was kinda cracking us up.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;she was talking about how eating mutton, beef, chicken and all that will make you stronger.&lt;br /&gt;and all that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and blahblahblah&lt;br /&gt;then she asked preya whether she ate alot of chicken&lt;br /&gt;and i told coach zhang that she was a vegetarian&lt;br /&gt;then coach zhang was like, OH, eat trees one?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;she was speaking everything in mandarin of couse&lt;br /&gt;so i had to translate for preya.&lt;br /&gt;and other stuff were even funnier la.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;coach was clearing and cleaning stuff practically the whole of training&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;so i wasnt so tensed.&lt;br /&gt;except for the last part of training, but yeah .&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and then coach had three posters of world-famous softball players (:&lt;br /&gt;like those huge posters&lt;br /&gt;with very encouraging mottos on them .&lt;br /&gt;then coach zhang was like to me, (in chinese) shermin ah, never use brain one. go and take one.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like -.-&lt;br /&gt;but that was cool la(:&lt;br /&gt;cos i got the one with the whole team :DDD&lt;br /&gt;and the motto on it was "when you have a true desire to compete, excelling is no longer work"&lt;br /&gt;whenever i look at it, it inspires me somehow :D&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;i have to go.&lt;br /&gt;so many exams round the corner&lt;br /&gt;and theres finally pe tomorrow! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7216980471353191878?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7216980471353191878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7216980471353191878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7216980471353191878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7216980471353191878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5181338828196766833</id><published>2008-01-07T22:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:28:46.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>math class was really funny today :D&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;and i urgently needed to go to the toilet twice for the whole lesson .&lt;br /&gt;cause of one bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;training tomorrow .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5181338828196766833?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5181338828196766833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5181338828196766833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5181338828196766833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5181338828196766833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/math-class-was-really-funny-today-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-1972307132270520301</id><published>2008-01-07T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T17:39:08.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i tell you something damn funny .&lt;br /&gt;i took down notes during art lesson today .&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you something even funnier(:&lt;br /&gt;im beginning to actually ENJOY art class.&lt;br /&gt;whoa .&lt;br /&gt;so unexpected .&lt;br /&gt;took down notes during lit too .&lt;br /&gt;lit exam in week four .&lt;br /&gt;math was ____&lt;br /&gt;it was the relief's teacher first time teaching, so she was very soft and didnt explain very well .&lt;br /&gt;she explained like three times before 1/3 of the class understood what she meant&lt;br /&gt;i had to ask aishwarya and jingyi before i actually understood.&lt;br /&gt;i hope mrs hoy comes back soon .&lt;br /&gt;ms su is funny.&lt;br /&gt;haha :D&lt;br /&gt;i think history's going to continue being one of my favourite classes :D&lt;br /&gt;then english .&lt;br /&gt;english is fun now (:&lt;br /&gt;cause we spend the whole period reading newspapers&lt;br /&gt;even bettter, mrs tan wong was our teacher .&lt;br /&gt;and im beginning to realise the newspaper is damn interesting .&lt;br /&gt;i may be reading newspapers more often nowadays&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;and i took down notes during science .&lt;br /&gt;ms chiam is funny too&lt;br /&gt;haha :D&lt;br /&gt;you see?&lt;br /&gt;the whole of today i paid 95% attention in every single class .&lt;br /&gt;how amazing is that (:&lt;br /&gt;maths spring test next week .&lt;br /&gt;lit + science in week 4&lt;br /&gt;better start cramming&lt;br /&gt;and cram hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;its strange how one day can change your perspective of everything .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and we were given a huge stack of homework today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;art, draw some kind of something&lt;br /&gt;literature, read father and son&lt;br /&gt;maths, do exercise 1.1&lt;br /&gt;history, do the worksheet&lt;br /&gt;english, the newspaper worksheet&lt;br /&gt;science, 2pages of workbook&lt;br /&gt;see?&lt;br /&gt;first day of proper lessons and we get homework in every single period today .&lt;br /&gt;heh .&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;tuition later&lt;br /&gt;gottago.&lt;br /&gt;byeee (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-1972307132270520301?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/1972307132270520301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4701431662002039956</id><published>2008-01-06T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:31:18.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello :D&lt;br /&gt;i feel accomplished today .&lt;br /&gt;cause even though i spent many many hours on the comp, i studied history chapter two and did the corrections for heymath&lt;br /&gt;AND, i swung my bat just now.&lt;br /&gt;and now i feel the strain on left hand&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;which is good .&lt;br /&gt;and im trying to cut down more .&lt;br /&gt;its just the folding part i havent really corrected yet .&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow i'll be working even more on my left .&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll do therabands :DD&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;had tuition in the morning .&lt;br /&gt;amanda switched to sunday class already (:&lt;br /&gt;after tuition went to parkway .&lt;br /&gt;well okay. nothing much today actually.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrowww,&lt;br /&gt;there is literature! history! maths!&lt;br /&gt;but there is also science D: and art D:&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;you know what .&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE, now i rather mdm seah .&lt;br /&gt;funny right.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;yeah okay&lt;br /&gt;byee .&lt;br /&gt;may be throwing during recess (:&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be paying attention during classes tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4701431662002039956?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4701431662002039956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4701431662002039956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4701431662002039956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4701431662002039956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-d-i-feel-accomplished-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5713816535361248073</id><published>2008-01-06T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T09:16:32.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ms swan is really stupid .&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;tuition later .&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;what a short post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5713816535361248073?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5713816535361248073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5713816535361248073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5713816535361248073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5713816535361248073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/ms-swan-is-really-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-3123571747017258152</id><published>2008-01-04T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T23:15:52.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO .&lt;br /&gt;well today .&lt;br /&gt;math and art&lt;br /&gt;maths was sleepy .&lt;br /&gt;art was boring .&lt;br /&gt;we had to introduce ourselved to ms della .&lt;br /&gt;and we had to say what we liked about art -.-&lt;br /&gt;i wondered how many people actually had a POSITIVE thing about art, but yeah .&lt;br /&gt;i said i like art cause i like mixing colours .&lt;br /&gt;dumb answer, but who cares .&lt;br /&gt;then went back to class to do our own stuff .&lt;br /&gt;and i studied geog chapter 2 :D&lt;br /&gt;still dont like geog though&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;then class partaye!&lt;br /&gt;we ate lots of food .&lt;br /&gt;ms ashikin cooked noodles [which was eaten up after like a few mins]&lt;br /&gt;ms su brought pringles&lt;br /&gt;mardhiah brought egg + tuna&lt;br /&gt;siti brought nuggets&lt;br /&gt;adliya brought fries&lt;br /&gt;and some people brought other stuff .&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;weird party.&lt;br /&gt;at first we were all eating and not talking .&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;then we played musical chairs -.-&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;was such a long game, but it was damn funny :D&lt;br /&gt;at first, practically everybody were hogging seats, so they walked around the chairs super slowly&lt;br /&gt;then me and yaisyah kept complaining&lt;br /&gt;then we had to hold the person in front of us' shoulders and run&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;then it became more fun&lt;br /&gt;and zai screams everytime the music stops&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;our winner was yinhui!&lt;br /&gt;our 2nd winner was nikita!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;then we wanted to play tug-of-war but mrs ang had to announce that it was time for clean-up, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;then training .&lt;br /&gt;before training we played heart attack, concentration and chopchillychop&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;heart attack was kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;cause melissadecotta kept winning .&lt;br /&gt;chopchillychop was even funnier&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;melissawong started.&lt;br /&gt;then after like 8 sets, she started laughing&lt;br /&gt;so i started laughing&lt;br /&gt;then the person next to me started laughing&lt;br /&gt;and then someone messed up&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;concentration was boring .&lt;br /&gt;ya anyway&lt;br /&gt;and then training started&lt;br /&gt;did stairs.&lt;br /&gt;very slack, only 10 sets to third level (:&lt;br /&gt;then did batting with tubes .&lt;br /&gt;my batting still damn horrible ))))))):&lt;br /&gt;and im still using right hand&lt;br /&gt;-SIGH-&lt;br /&gt;then did batting with wafer balls .&lt;br /&gt;coach chased me aside .&lt;br /&gt;cause i folded bat&lt;br /&gt;my first time being chased away for batting&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;so i swing-ed bat near the void deck&lt;br /&gt;the secones damn enthu this year .&lt;br /&gt;as in after today .&lt;br /&gt;they were shouting very loudly, louder than last year's secones&lt;br /&gt;essapecially oneetwo and oneethree&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;anyway, swing bat until started to rain&lt;br /&gt;i was so happy man .&lt;br /&gt;zz&lt;br /&gt;so we went in .&lt;br /&gt;did gym .&lt;br /&gt;was slack also .&lt;br /&gt;then we were supposed to watch video, but no time .&lt;br /&gt;and it was still raining&lt;br /&gt;so did grounders and a little fly ball with coach zhang .&lt;br /&gt;i love fielding now :DDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Damn fun .&lt;br /&gt;especially grounders&lt;br /&gt;heheheheheh&lt;br /&gt;im still a little scared of the ball though =/&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;then coach came&lt;br /&gt;and coach zhang asked her to watch me .&lt;br /&gt;and cause i knew coach was watching i felt so panicked .&lt;br /&gt;cause one wrong move, and she can make you run 10 rounds or whatever&lt;br /&gt;so i missed the ball&lt;br /&gt;-grumbles-&lt;br /&gt;but ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang said i was okay today.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;then we cool down&lt;br /&gt;somehow i felt accomplished while cooling down&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even know that one round of cool down was already over&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;brought bats home&lt;br /&gt;im going to improve my batting before training on tuesday .&lt;br /&gt;i will.&lt;br /&gt;i so will.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i set my goals ardy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOFTBALL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-infielder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-cdiv first in nationals + zonals + srcs :DDD&lt;br /&gt;-improve and improve and keep improving (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDIES:&lt;br /&gt;term one:&lt;br /&gt;science: a2&lt;br /&gt;maths: a1&lt;br /&gt;history: a1&lt;br /&gt;geog: b3&lt;br /&gt;chinese: b3&lt;br /&gt;literature: a2&lt;br /&gt;homeec: a2&lt;br /&gt;yeah .&lt;br /&gt;term two i shall decide end of term one (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CHEER UP ANISA ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-3123571747017258152?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/3123571747017258152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=3123571747017258152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3123571747017258152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3123571747017258152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8792172250614760211</id><published>2008-01-03T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T21:07:44.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello (:&lt;br /&gt;today was better than first day of school .&lt;br /&gt;but we spent practically the whole morning listening to talks in the studio D:&lt;br /&gt;about nyaa, streaming, school rules, cmps, etc .&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;this year's gonna be great =)&lt;br /&gt;cause all our teachers are super nice&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;maths- mrs hoy&lt;br /&gt;eng- mrs tan-wong&lt;br /&gt;geog- mrs tan-wong&lt;br /&gt;lit- ms ang&lt;br /&gt;science- ms chiam&lt;br /&gt;history- ms su&lt;br /&gt;chinese- huang lao shi (mr ng)&lt;br /&gt;pe- mrs sew&lt;br /&gt;art- ms della! :D&lt;br /&gt;dnt- A NEW TEACHER ! HEH HEH HEH :D&lt;br /&gt;music- mrs seet&lt;br /&gt;did i miss out any subject?&lt;br /&gt;yeah .&lt;br /&gt;so cool right (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;oh yah&lt;br /&gt;oral communication is mr john and some other teacher&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;so great + funny teachers= pay attention in class&lt;br /&gt;pay attention in class= good results&lt;br /&gt;good results= happy person&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;then training&lt;br /&gt;starting of training was super sucky.&lt;br /&gt;cause we did physical which was a serious killer .&lt;br /&gt;cause no key, so we couldnt take equipment .&lt;br /&gt;then we run bases .&lt;br /&gt;then, (here comes the horror) hop on one leg from home to first base&lt;br /&gt;then change to another leg from first to second base&lt;br /&gt;then long jump for second to third base&lt;br /&gt;then duckwalk from third to home .&lt;br /&gt;and without stopping .&lt;br /&gt;we did two sets of that&lt;br /&gt;or maybe one&lt;br /&gt;i forgot .&lt;br /&gt;then we hopped on one leg from home to first. same as before except have to move left and right when hopping&lt;br /&gt;then changed leg from first to second base . move left and right also&lt;br /&gt;then from second to third, jump with both legs, move left and right&lt;br /&gt;from third to home, jump with both legs backwards, move left and right&lt;br /&gt;mad right&lt;br /&gt;after that we were all super tired .&lt;br /&gt;but then we did more stuff .&lt;br /&gt;15 pushups, 20 v-man, 50 burpees [x2], 30 burpees, knee lifts [3 sets] and other stuff .&lt;br /&gt;forgot ardy .&lt;br /&gt;super super tiring .&lt;br /&gt;then throwing .&lt;br /&gt;my throwing still shit .&lt;br /&gt;then we did fundemental throwing .&lt;br /&gt;with seniors .&lt;br /&gt;then i improved ! :D&lt;br /&gt;cause i learned something new .&lt;br /&gt;heh heh .&lt;br /&gt;then we did fielding with coach zhang .&lt;br /&gt;she bat then we field .&lt;br /&gt;my fielding improved tooooo :DD&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;and my throwing wasnt so off when i threw to first and second base&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;why do i seem so excited?&lt;br /&gt;cause i had to work hard to improve just a little .&lt;br /&gt;i bet you have no idea how that feels (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, then ya.&lt;br /&gt;but twice i didnt go low enough, so coach zhang made me duckwalk a little .&lt;br /&gt;im still afraid of fly balls, but not as bad as before ardy (:&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;im going to work even harder .&lt;br /&gt;so i can be even better :DD&lt;br /&gt;then did batting .&lt;br /&gt;my batting sucked i tell you .&lt;br /&gt;like really suck&lt;br /&gt;im back to using right hand D:&lt;br /&gt;im back to dropping bat D:&lt;br /&gt;im back to not finishing off D:&lt;br /&gt;and im back to folding D:&lt;br /&gt;ugh .&lt;br /&gt;but im working on my left hand later&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow, gym.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i might work more on my left&lt;br /&gt;i think im crazy to do that .&lt;br /&gt;but ya&lt;br /&gt;better than coach making me do push-ups with left hand or whatever .&lt;br /&gt;then, end of training .&lt;br /&gt;and coach zhang made us do more physical&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;my legs were ardy aching from the duckwalks and jumps and hops and burpees then she made us do some more =/&lt;br /&gt;nway, did frogleaps, push-ups and something like sit-ups except worse .&lt;br /&gt;cause you have to go up twice without going down&lt;br /&gt;supposed to do 3 sets, but coach zhang asked cdiv to do only 2&lt;br /&gt;cause no time ardy&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;then after changing and all that, coach zhang told coach i improved [:&lt;br /&gt;so i think i have proven coach zhang wrong&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;thats one wish fufilled :D&lt;br /&gt;all i need to do now is keep improving and maintain (:&lt;br /&gt;heh heh heh&lt;br /&gt;and class party tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for wacko !&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7155051009452219192</id><published>2008-01-02T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:03:09.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first day of school wasnt as boring as last year (:&lt;br /&gt;well, started off with sec ones coming in, introductions, our FMs, etc .&lt;br /&gt;2e4's fm are ms ashikin and miss su&lt;br /&gt;no comments luh .&lt;br /&gt;2e2 got mr teo&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaa!&lt;br /&gt;okay, then the super long speech by the principal .&lt;br /&gt;no surprise .&lt;br /&gt;and then went to class .&lt;br /&gt;rachel went down to the prefects' den to get her bag .&lt;br /&gt;so me and amanda went with her .&lt;br /&gt;then when we went to class, miss su was taking attendance .&lt;br /&gt;and she wasnt really pleased .&lt;br /&gt;and now she knows our names D:&lt;br /&gt;and guess what .&lt;br /&gt;we're sitting according to register number which is super sucky .&lt;br /&gt;cause im number two&lt;br /&gt;which is at the side&lt;br /&gt;no fan&lt;br /&gt;and no one to talk to D:&lt;br /&gt;aishwarya infront, xinyu behind, shiyun at the side&lt;br /&gt;sigh .&lt;br /&gt;then discussed stuff . forgot what .&lt;br /&gt;then recess .&lt;br /&gt;then went to the hall for the talk about counscelling again -.-\&lt;br /&gt;they give the same talk every half year you know .&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;okay then went back to class for discussion of class party on friday!&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;we're playing tug-of-war!&lt;br /&gt;but with stupid used cloth tied together .&lt;br /&gt;sure break one luh&lt;br /&gt;you know they can use the thick rope from the storeroom, but our hands are "too delicate" which i think is lame .&lt;br /&gt;we could bring gloves what right .&lt;br /&gt;hahaah&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;then training was slack .&lt;br /&gt;physical for like the whole trng, then we threw and swing bat for one hour&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and you know what!&lt;br /&gt;mrs hoy is our math teacher!&lt;br /&gt;and ms della is now our art teacher!&lt;br /&gt;hooray! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7155051009452219192?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7155051009452219192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7155051009452219192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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NEW YEAR ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;well, watched BOOK OF SECRETS today at eng wah cinema (thanks again sarah!) and it was fab (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;actually i thought it was about two people, whom when they read a story out loud, the story comes true .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;hmm .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;if anyone knows what that movie is then tell me :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;anyway, engwah cinemas must be deaf or something .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the volume is really loud .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;like super.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;blares in your ears man .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;anyway, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;just watch book of secrets okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i want to watch i am legend soon (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and school's reopening tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;how sad is that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;even worse, training wed thurs fri .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;super mad la .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;anyway, tags replied here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;JINGYI- looking forward to seeing you too(: hahaha im not fierce la. and i deleted that part ardy . okay, maybe not hardworking la. but you're going to be this year right? so i classified you as hardworking luh. haha. LOL im not strict :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SHUNLI- HELLO  BUDDYYYYYYYY :D HAPPY NEW YEAR TOO ! hahaha iloveny. you know i saw this shirt ilovesg. i think that shop very little business. i wonder whether many people buy it. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SARAH- you too(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;HUIQI- hahah, super clique :D thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;AMANDA- haha thanks, you 2 :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;JINGYI- replied! lols, go us. sounds so cheesy (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-1684964183504592312</id><published>2007-12-31T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:04:15.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2007 is almost over .&lt;br /&gt;actually, its ending in 2 hours =/&lt;br /&gt;time really does fly past quickly .&lt;br /&gt;i still remember the first day of school in tkg .&lt;br /&gt;boring, orientation stuffs, tours around the school, self-introductions to 35 other people&lt;br /&gt;feeling shy, excited, happy .&lt;br /&gt;back then the only people i knew in 1 graciousness were huiqi and shimin (now in 1e2)&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm much closer to at least 3/4 of the class, made new friends, learnt new things along the way .&lt;br /&gt;learnt new things about friendship, life and how to judge friends .&lt;br /&gt;still remember one point of the year where i felt so lonely,&lt;br /&gt;then after that i realise who really are my friends&lt;br /&gt;even now, though i may seem to like you, i actually dont .&lt;br /&gt;even now, though i know you dislike me, i put on a smiling face .&lt;br /&gt;a year in 1e4 07 has taught me lots of things .&lt;br /&gt;about who to befriend and who not to&lt;br /&gt;about what your priority is and what isnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-SOME STUFF WERE DELETED HERE-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sometimes, i want to stay in 1/4 07 forever .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember orientation?&lt;br /&gt;remember cheerleading?&lt;br /&gt;remember badminton interclass?&lt;br /&gt;those happy memories .&lt;br /&gt;all the bonding .&lt;br /&gt;thinking back makes me smile .&lt;br /&gt;knowing that my friends are there to cheer me up when im down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;best friends to confide in .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close friends to hang out with .&lt;br /&gt;great friends to do all sorts of crazy stuff together .&lt;br /&gt;we still have 2008, so let's make the best of it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've made some resolutions for myself for 2008&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;1) softball . i really cant slack anymore . im ardy thrown out to outfield . if i slack, i'll end up supporting the team. if i maintain, i'll stay outfield . if i work hard, theres a chance i may end up in infield :D&lt;br /&gt;2) studies. good bye 2007's jokes and stunts during class. goodbye eating, laughing, talking during lessons. 2008 will be different. it's time to be serious about my studies .&lt;br /&gt;im refraining myself from sitting with my "clique" in 08.&lt;br /&gt;im sitting with HARDWORKING people :D&lt;br /&gt;namely, huiqi, evonne, mingkit, shermaine, jingyi, siti, nat, etc!&lt;br /&gt;victoria can sit with whoever who's not that serious about studies, or those who score A1s by highlighting the whole textbook .&lt;br /&gt;and yes, it means that i'll be sitting according to my register number in science labs, instead of changing positions whenever i feel like it .&lt;br /&gt;3) chinese. i dont give a damn about chinese. really. but it's gonna pull my average score down . and who knows? studying hard for chinese now may help me in future :D&lt;br /&gt;4) art, dnt and home econs.&lt;br /&gt;the most boring subjects .&lt;br /&gt;they may not be helpful in future, but it's gna pull my marks down like this year D:&lt;br /&gt;getting c5 in those subjects will be a big disadvantage&lt;br /&gt;5) balancing softball and studies .&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder how im going to balance both .&lt;br /&gt;if i dont do homework for training, i'll suffer .&lt;br /&gt;if i dont revise frequently, i can say goodbye to my As&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so 2008 will be different .&lt;br /&gt;really different .&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-1684964183504592312?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/1684964183504592312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=1684964183504592312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1684964183504592312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1684964183504592312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/2007-is-almost-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4918967586534545013</id><published>2007-12-31T18:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T18:14:25.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello people&lt;br /&gt;i havent been updating for quite awhile eh =/&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tuition today .&lt;br /&gt;was funny&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;im switching to monday .&lt;br /&gt;someone's gonna tsktsk me cause i switch so much .&lt;br /&gt;but oh well (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, school's reopening soon&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;thats really sad .&lt;br /&gt;cause now i realise i should have accomplished more things .&lt;br /&gt;but then again, i also accomplished quite a few things .&lt;br /&gt;so its okay i guess?&lt;br /&gt;heh !&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this skin was designed by HUI QI (:&lt;br /&gt;its nice isnt it :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;br /&gt;okay then, tags replied here :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUNLI: oh gosh, are you obsessed with ROBERT now?! IM WATCHING I AM LEGEND SOON SOON SOON ! they look scary ah, the vampires?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JINGYI: yep, you didnt know? lols. UPDATED (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMANDA: LOLS, it didnt disappear in the first place. watch it on saturday? this coming :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTORIA: what gala? you want to watch it again? with me and amanda :D if vampires are supposed to be beauitful and good then who's james? who's victoria? who's laurent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUEJING: UPDATED :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUNLI: what twilight quiz? facebook? LOLS. ALICE CULLEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEBZYEAH: I KNOW! DDDDDDDD: but you could pretend you didnt know anything about it. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4918967586534545013?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4918967586534545013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4918967586534545013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4918967586534545013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4918967586534545013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-people-i-havent-been-updating-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-2118596046434075241</id><published>2007-12-28T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T21:45:55.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello .&lt;br /&gt;camp today was fun :D&lt;br /&gt;much better than the previous two days .&lt;br /&gt;actually i almost died from yesterday's training man .&lt;br /&gt;i went home, took a shower, ate dinner and slept.&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway, started off playing blockchase.&lt;br /&gt;so funny&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;but its really tiring .&lt;br /&gt;it's like, im the catcher and i have to copy the person im copying's actions.&lt;br /&gt;like if the person does star jumps, i have to do star jumps and catch her at the same time .&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;br /&gt;then played soccerr.&lt;br /&gt;played for awhile then coach and coach zhang came .&lt;br /&gt;coach brought her dog.&lt;br /&gt;dunken&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;so cute&lt;br /&gt;then did throwing and grounders with mag.&lt;br /&gt;there's still a freaking problem with my throwing&lt;br /&gt;DDD:&lt;br /&gt;and the sun was burning i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;after one hour i already had a new tanline&lt;br /&gt;and that one hour was a long hour&lt;br /&gt;long, long hour .&lt;br /&gt;then we did batting .&lt;br /&gt;actually most of us didnt get the chance to bat, cause then it was lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;coach ordered pizza :D&lt;br /&gt;she said she ordered alot, but then in the end most of us ended up quite hungry .&lt;br /&gt;cause most of us only ate one slice of pizza&lt;br /&gt;but ohwell&lt;br /&gt;then we played games .&lt;br /&gt;bdiv one game cdiv one game&lt;br /&gt;actually, cdiv with vj&lt;br /&gt;we felt so left out okayy&lt;br /&gt;so what did we play?&lt;br /&gt;animal concentration, some game i forgot the name, tarzan the monkey man (-.-""""""), and some thumb game.&lt;br /&gt;weird games&lt;br /&gt;only the animal concentration was fun&lt;br /&gt;heheh&lt;br /&gt;then we played tug-o-war !&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;ROCKING ZAZA&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;we used the super thick rope, the kind that could scrape your skin .&lt;br /&gt;so i borrowed batting gloves from lydia, who came during lunch time [lucky her]&lt;br /&gt;and guess what&lt;br /&gt;my team won!&lt;br /&gt;cause zaza was there&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;then we played against the other winning team&lt;br /&gt;and we lost&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;the losing team was supposed to treat us to ice-cream you know.&lt;br /&gt;then they didnt&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;next we played shuttle-run games&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;first round was "warm-up"&lt;br /&gt;sprint to the glove, touch, and back&lt;br /&gt;second round was what?&lt;br /&gt;push-ups&lt;br /&gt;run there, do 5 push-ups and back&lt;br /&gt;i think everyone cheated&lt;br /&gt;all short-cut ones&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;third round was run there, do 10 sit-ups and back&lt;br /&gt;that one i so cheated&lt;br /&gt;like seriously&lt;br /&gt;but alot of other people also cheated, so haha.&lt;br /&gt;then fourth round was crawling&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;everyone in your team had to open their legs, then the last person crawled to the first, then ran back to her original person, then so on.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;funny la that one&lt;br /&gt;then we won&lt;br /&gt;but coach said that it was just practise&lt;br /&gt;like LAUGH OUT LOUD&lt;br /&gt;after that was leapfrog&lt;br /&gt;hahah so fun&lt;br /&gt;it was the same as during bonding, except with lesser people&lt;br /&gt;i think we won again&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;then we played the mosquito game .&lt;br /&gt;then we played the killer shuttle-run game&lt;br /&gt;like seriously killer&lt;br /&gt;but damn funny&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;you run to the ball, place your hand on it, and spin around it 6 times&lt;br /&gt;"only" 6 times&lt;br /&gt;then what happened during my turn?&lt;br /&gt;i spin already then i felt so dizzy&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt want my team to lose&lt;br /&gt;so i quickly ran back&lt;br /&gt;but then the floor was like tiliting&lt;br /&gt;like almost vertical la&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;and i could LITERALLY see stars&lt;br /&gt;and everyone around me was so blur&lt;br /&gt;so i staggered and half-jogged back to my team, but then i couldnt control myself and i ended up running to the middle of the field&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;it felt like you were climbing a super steep mountain, but no matter how hard you tried, you could only slip down and not up&lt;br /&gt;and its felt like that&lt;br /&gt;but it was damn funny though&lt;br /&gt;even coach zhang was laughing&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;then next is spin 10x&lt;br /&gt;like mad right&lt;br /&gt;spin 6x i already go crazy, then now 10&lt;br /&gt;ya so after i spinned 10x, i tripped over.&lt;br /&gt;then i got up and started running again&lt;br /&gt;then i tripped over again .&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;other people from other teams were even funnier&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;okay, then we played a match&lt;br /&gt;mini match for sec ones and vj, and a proper one for bdiv&lt;br /&gt;i ended up outfield again&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;not like i didnt deserve it though .&lt;br /&gt;my throwing is really off&lt;br /&gt;then coach was mad at my fielding&lt;br /&gt;cause i didnt keep low enough when catching grounders and i stick my butt out during fly balls and now im afraid of batted balls&lt;br /&gt;especially olivia's one&lt;br /&gt;seriously la&lt;br /&gt;yesterday it hit my leg&lt;br /&gt;and it hurt damn bad&lt;br /&gt;then coach applauded cause she was so happy i injured myself after not fielding properly.&lt;br /&gt;zz&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;so i played left field&lt;br /&gt;then after the game coach said i didnt have initiative during the game&lt;br /&gt;aiya that one im not elaborating la&lt;br /&gt;ya then cool down&lt;br /&gt;and then christmas gift exchange session&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad for melissa (sec3) for getting my present&lt;br /&gt;cause mine was bought like so last minute&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;and i got sarah's one&lt;br /&gt;guess what.&lt;br /&gt;she got me a pair of MOVIE TICKETS&lt;br /&gt;not one,&lt;br /&gt;a PAIR&lt;br /&gt;like omgg&lt;br /&gt;with discount on popcorn and nachos&lt;br /&gt;thanks sarah :D&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;then camp ended.&lt;br /&gt;like officially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was quite fun though.&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-2118596046434075241?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/2118596046434075241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=2118596046434075241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2118596046434075241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2118596046434075241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-1031106804471510007</id><published>2007-12-26T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T19:40:39.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO :D&lt;br /&gt;im back from camp&lt;br /&gt;8.30am to 6pm&lt;br /&gt;what can i say about it?&lt;br /&gt;it was very long, that one's a definite.&lt;br /&gt;but whether i enjoyed the whole "camp", hmm .&lt;br /&gt;i like the sliding and diving in the end though :DD&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;let me start from the beginninggg .&lt;br /&gt;i reached school at 8.30 .&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be there at 8 .&lt;br /&gt;cause i used the comp in the morning for like, 20 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;okay .&lt;br /&gt;then warm-up, all that .&lt;br /&gt;then.&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang split us up.&lt;br /&gt;i had to go with vj people&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;i was discouraged after that.&lt;br /&gt;like really discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;okay, anyway, we did simple ball drills with seniors .&lt;br /&gt;the graduated from vj ardy seniors&lt;br /&gt;and it was so super slack okay .&lt;br /&gt;like SUPER.&lt;br /&gt;it was like the first few weeks of softball like that.&lt;br /&gt;so slack right.&lt;br /&gt;and my throwing got something wrong&lt;br /&gt;i think it's something to do with the flicking&lt;br /&gt;ugh !&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;then, grounders .&lt;br /&gt;and low balls .&lt;br /&gt;even some of the vj people can throw better than me .&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;k .&lt;br /&gt;then.&lt;br /&gt;batting&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;but you know what?&lt;br /&gt;something wrong with my batting also .&lt;br /&gt;and i realised that it's cause i dont drive the ball through .&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why meilin didnt tell me that .&lt;br /&gt;but she told me i was the only one among the rest who didnt drop bat (:&lt;br /&gt;and i was like, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;cause coach just told me last week that i was dropping bat .&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;then lunch break .&lt;br /&gt;like finally.&lt;br /&gt;you know when i left my house i was ardy super super hungry?&lt;br /&gt;cause i ate one tiny slice of orange chiffon cake for breakfast .&lt;br /&gt;so during camp i was extremely hungry .&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH BREAK .&lt;br /&gt;TWO HOURS.&lt;br /&gt;I TELL U WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;THEY DIDNT WAIT FOR US .&lt;br /&gt;THE SEC ONES ALSO DIDNT WAIT FOR ME .&lt;br /&gt;HMPHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;i sms-ed mel where they were.&lt;br /&gt;she said at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;i said, wait for me!&lt;br /&gt;she said, ok&lt;br /&gt;then i went to the side gate and it was locked .&lt;br /&gt;how amazing.&lt;br /&gt;so 2 snrs and i went out by front gate .&lt;br /&gt;then i asked mel where she was.&lt;br /&gt;she said in the bus SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;hurhurhur.&lt;br /&gt;then kazuki sms-ed me and said we're going to parkway. sorry for forgetting bout you..haha&lt;br /&gt;hahaha -.-"&lt;br /&gt;zz&lt;br /&gt;so i went to parkway with the seniors .&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang boarded the same bus too .&lt;br /&gt;then at parkway i met the sec ones .&lt;br /&gt;at banquet&lt;br /&gt;turned out that the seniors were there too, except for a few who went to mcs .&lt;br /&gt;NWAY.&lt;br /&gt;after we ate, we went to borders and bought ice-cream from scoops .&lt;br /&gt;then went back to school&lt;br /&gt;but then rury thought of a crazy plan, to walk back to school from parkway .&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;and i seconded that suggestion .&lt;br /&gt;and anisa also .&lt;br /&gt;so we walked back .&lt;br /&gt;and then we did another smart thing .&lt;br /&gt;you know how's there's this huge round-a-bout near parkway, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;we walked the whole round instead of crossing the road .&lt;br /&gt;cause we didnt want to "risk our life" .&lt;br /&gt;so smart right&lt;br /&gt;i think we took like 30 minutes to walk back .&lt;br /&gt;hurhur&lt;br /&gt;then "camp" resumed .&lt;br /&gt;to me the so-called camp was just two trngs in one day with a 2-hr lunch break .&lt;br /&gt;and that it seemed like it was never gonna end .&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;then we did throwing .&lt;br /&gt;then fielding with the seniors again .&lt;br /&gt;then coach came.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why but before coach came i was feeling so slack.&lt;br /&gt;then when she came i felt this enthusiasm to prove her that i could field . properly.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur&lt;br /&gt;my grounders improved slightly.&lt;br /&gt;my fly balls is like shit.&lt;br /&gt;i always need to take one more step to get the ball.&lt;br /&gt;i think im afraid of batted balls, thats why .&lt;br /&gt;sadddddddd&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;she batted a ball then u have to run with someone else and one of u shouts mine, then the other goes behind as "back-up"&lt;br /&gt;its damn scary.&lt;br /&gt;cause if you shout "mine!" and dont catch it, you have to piggyback the other person 10x&lt;br /&gt;and the other person for me was olivia .&lt;br /&gt;then once she was like, yours !&lt;br /&gt;then i went, huh?&lt;br /&gt;cause the ball was going towards her ardy&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;so she had to piggyback me la&lt;br /&gt;even though i though I had to piggyback her.&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;k then physical .&lt;br /&gt;boxing, flying, lounges, jumping, v-man, sideways sit-up and fast push?&lt;br /&gt;forgot what its called.&lt;br /&gt;sideways sit-up is a killer.&lt;br /&gt;can die one luh.&lt;br /&gt;30x5 per side,&lt;br /&gt;so in totally its 300 times for both sides .&lt;br /&gt;siao right .&lt;br /&gt;and your body's supposed to be in the air, cant touch the ground .&lt;br /&gt;but i think everyone touch la.&lt;br /&gt;then, we did sliding and diving !&lt;br /&gt;so fun man :D&lt;br /&gt;it was the first time for the sec ones.&lt;br /&gt;heh .&lt;br /&gt;lets start with diving .&lt;br /&gt;for fielding .&lt;br /&gt;actually there are two kinds la&lt;br /&gt;on the knee one and standing up one .&lt;br /&gt;most of the people with slacks did the standing up one .&lt;br /&gt;so i did the diving one .&lt;br /&gt;you have to be on your knees, then someone will toss the ball to you, then you have to "dive for it" and catch it, then land on your stomach/thigh&lt;br /&gt;actually its sort of flat on your stomach la&lt;br /&gt;it was scary the first time&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;then after awhile it was okay .&lt;br /&gt;okay then sliding .&lt;br /&gt;since the sec ones didnt get the slacks yet and we never did sliding before, the sec fours held our hands and taught us sliding&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;two people at your sides, then all three of you will dash until one says "down", then i have to slide .&lt;br /&gt;so scary .&lt;br /&gt;you have to kick then slide and tuck your head and left knee in .&lt;br /&gt;i still havent got it right yet, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i think none of us had&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;i think we're sliding and diving again tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;have to bring extra shirt + shorts .&lt;br /&gt;cause today my socks, shirt and shorts were soaked in mud and filled with grass&lt;br /&gt;and it's still itchy&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;then cool down and stuff .&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow must go even earlier .&lt;br /&gt;like 7.30am&lt;br /&gt;cause we're playing games before coach zhang comes .&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;but im not really dreading tomorrow either, so yeah .&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;okay byee&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-1031106804471510007?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/1031106804471510007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=1031106804471510007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1031106804471510007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1031106804471510007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-d-im-back-from-camp-8.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-3135139044081294434</id><published>2007-12-25T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T12:37:32.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS ALL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hoho&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;well, shall write christmas dedications then [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;starting off with oneefourohseven .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMANDA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the sarcastic one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RACHEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the one who always cracks me up (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;VICTORIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mischievious one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TESSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the roll-eyes one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NATASHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the sporty one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JINGYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the loud one, the person i confide in :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SITI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the cheerful one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MARDHIAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the hardworking one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ADLIYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the studious one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;next, the softballers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;there are too many of you guys. heh. so i shall just dedicate to the team :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CDIV 08 SOFTBALLERS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;merry christmas ya'all . we've been a team for a year now, and we'll be together for another 3 years. looking forward to camp tomorrow! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and last of all, besties :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YUNAH !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;australia bestie(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss you like mad. i still remember the days in bhps, when we both hated ******, especially you. i remember the nancy drews days [hehheh] and the trips to the library, sharing of lunches, going to each other's houses, messing around and all that. will never forget you :D merry christmas (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YUE JING !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;secrets bestie(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for listening to my problems, my rants, and also being there. merry christmas yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHUN LI !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mavis/twilight/tom sturridge bestie (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;merry christmas you crazy person .still obsessing over tom sturridge not being chosen for edward? haha! so sad you quit tuition. oh well. have fun in sec two :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-3135139044081294434?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/3135139044081294434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=3135139044081294434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3135139044081294434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3135139044081294434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas-all-d-hoho-well-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8140832395210957875</id><published>2007-12-24T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T12:23:16.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helloooo .&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch i am legend !&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, went to tuition yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i think there's a problem with my brain when it comes to maths these days .&lt;br /&gt;agree?&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;and im switching back to sunday .&lt;br /&gt;hurhurhur.&lt;br /&gt;switch here switch there.&lt;br /&gt;then went to parkway.&lt;br /&gt;spent my 10 dollars voucher ardy .&lt;br /&gt;im going back later to exchange what i bought for something else.&lt;br /&gt;a bit dumb right.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;then went to thelensmen.&lt;br /&gt;my eye went up by 25 and 50&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;thats like&lt;br /&gt;the least it had ever increased.&lt;br /&gt;and im getting new specs.&lt;br /&gt;purpleeeeeee .&lt;br /&gt;from 150 bucks my mother bargained to 100 bucks on the phone .&lt;br /&gt;hahaha !&lt;br /&gt;so yaa.&lt;br /&gt;camp on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;8.30&lt;br /&gt;so i have to get up at 7.30&lt;br /&gt;DD:&lt;br /&gt;yawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn .&lt;br /&gt;for three days in a row.&lt;br /&gt;actually i think we wouldnt really complain if they allowed us to sleep over.&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8140832395210957875?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8140832395210957875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>MS SWAN ! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kWGsY8TcIqI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kWGsY8TcIqI&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, ms swan in mcronald's&lt;br /&gt;damn funny man (:&lt;br /&gt;one part of the video:&lt;br /&gt;ms swan: dont yell at me. you know, you need to take a chill pill, you know. and a small fry.&lt;br /&gt;manager: okay, so you want fries with what?&lt;br /&gt;ms swan: no, no fries. i want burger&lt;br /&gt;manager: ok, which burger ma'am&lt;br /&gt;ms swan: yeah burger. hamburger&lt;br /&gt;manager: yeah which one?&lt;br /&gt;ms swan: yeah okay, i want five&lt;br /&gt;manager: five wat?&lt;br /&gt;ms swan: hamburger!&lt;br /&gt;manager: okay ma'am tell me. what burger do you want?&lt;br /&gt;ms swan: okay, five burger and a nugget&lt;br /&gt;manager: chicken nugget?&lt;br /&gt;ms swan: nugget!cmon, u need to know the menu better&lt;br /&gt;manager: okay, so do you want a 6-piece nugget or a 9-piece nugget?&lt;br /&gt;ms swan: why do u say 6 or 9? im saying 1, are you trying to rip me off? okay cmon, i need to talk to the manager&lt;br /&gt;manager: i AM the manager! now do u want the 6 piece chicken nugget or the 9 piece nugget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;funny right.&lt;br /&gt;go watch ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8433317921417290425?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8433317921417290425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8433317921417290425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;shopped till 3+&lt;br /&gt;then we went to her house and watched the retarded chris crocker, twilight trailers, this guitar guy, and this funny film, smooch&lt;br /&gt;or smoosh&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;then i went home.&lt;br /&gt;she lent me her enormous umbrella which was bulky.&lt;br /&gt;then when i reached the mrt station i realised i didnt need it anymore&lt;br /&gt;cause it was only drizzling&lt;br /&gt;so i had to bring it home.&lt;br /&gt;ya okay&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;short post today .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-9116493025322182272?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/9116493025322182272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;training today was so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;it really was .&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;you know why?&lt;br /&gt;okay .&lt;br /&gt;let me start with the beginninggggggggg&lt;br /&gt;first i went to cheshire home (old folks home) which is in serangoon&lt;br /&gt;so i took mrt to serangoon then i asked the mrt person where cheshire home is&lt;br /&gt;then i walked to the bus terminal&lt;br /&gt;and we took 315&lt;br /&gt;we asked the bus driver whether it went to cheshire home or serangoon garden way, and he said he thinks he knows.&lt;br /&gt;he said he'll tell us when reach garden way, but he's not sure where the home is.&lt;br /&gt;so we said okay, when reach already tell us.&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;like fifteen freaking minutes later&lt;br /&gt;he told us he FORGOT to tell us.&lt;br /&gt;and we just passed by the place.&lt;br /&gt;wowwww&lt;br /&gt;so helpful .&lt;br /&gt;okay i should stop it. its not his fault right.&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;so he said, when he turn back, TO THE BUS TERMINAL, he'll tell us.&lt;br /&gt;so its like ^%$&amp;amp;*(#%&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;cause we just made one big big round .&lt;br /&gt;fine .&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;later&lt;br /&gt;i asked him whether reached already&lt;br /&gt;he said not yet&lt;br /&gt;then cause i was holding my wallet, and using that same hand to hold onto the ez-link there for support, it was scanned by accident .&lt;br /&gt;so he thought we were getting down .&lt;br /&gt;a bit dumb right.&lt;br /&gt;we just asked him where the place is and he told us its a few stops away then he thinks we want to get down .&lt;br /&gt;oh right . its not his fault cause i scanned the card myself so he misinterpreted .&lt;br /&gt;okay fine.&lt;br /&gt;SO&lt;br /&gt;we got down.&lt;br /&gt;great right.&lt;br /&gt;then we asked this lady sitting there with her daughter&lt;br /&gt;she was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;she told me to call 100 to find out cheshire home number&lt;br /&gt;and she said maybe 317 can go there .&lt;br /&gt;then she boarded her bus.&lt;br /&gt;so, 317 arrived&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;boo.&lt;br /&gt;the ___ bus driver said it didnt go to cheshire home .&lt;br /&gt;so freaking helpful cause after that we found out that it COULD go there.&lt;br /&gt;serangoon bus drivers are like.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind .&lt;br /&gt;shall not comment .&lt;br /&gt;ya okay&lt;br /&gt;so we took a CAB there.&lt;br /&gt;waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;and we finally found the place, wow wow wow&lt;br /&gt;so we went in to the room that was labelled "volunteer room"&lt;br /&gt;and the room was filled with guys&lt;br /&gt;and one girl&lt;br /&gt;oh then another girl joined us after that la&lt;br /&gt;so its 2 girls&lt;br /&gt;ya okay&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to meet the person in charge of volunteering stuff at 10.30 am&lt;br /&gt;then we reached there 12pm&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;we took a tour around the home.&lt;br /&gt;and we filled up a form&lt;br /&gt;and she gave us more details about us volunteering and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then we LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;wowwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;first of all,&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to meet her a week ago but we forgot (OOOOOPS)&lt;br /&gt;second,&lt;br /&gt;we were late (but okay la. we explained to her why)&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;we leave 30 mins after we arrive&lt;br /&gt;you see how commited we are.&lt;br /&gt;okay but thats not our fault la&lt;br /&gt;i had to go back to school for training.&lt;br /&gt;you see, i rambled about all these stuff when i was supposed to post about training&lt;br /&gt;tsssssssssssk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;training .&lt;br /&gt;i was 20 mins late.&lt;br /&gt;coach zhang was already there and they just completed warm-up&lt;br /&gt;then 10 seconds after i arrived coach came .&lt;br /&gt;and she was giving me this curious look.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, she didnt ask why i was so late, at least .&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICAL&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;exactly what we did on monday except + 100 sit-ups&lt;br /&gt;so amazing right .&lt;br /&gt;yaa&lt;br /&gt;can faint after this week's trainings lahh&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;after physical we went to throw&lt;br /&gt;threw for 10 minutes, then did group throwing.&lt;br /&gt;then coach got feddup with us.&lt;br /&gt;so she make us to fundemental footwork all the way across the field and back.&lt;br /&gt;but then she chased me aside.&lt;br /&gt;cause she say im still pushing .&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why but i just cant do the movement without the throwing with a ball in my hand .&lt;br /&gt;it just screws up everything .&lt;br /&gt;so she asked me go mirror.&lt;br /&gt;which was like 1metre away from the water cooler&lt;br /&gt;the oh-so-tempting water cooler&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;so i practised the motion&lt;br /&gt;and practised&lt;br /&gt;and practised&lt;br /&gt;and practised&lt;br /&gt;and practised&lt;br /&gt;then coach asked beth and...bernice? to go back and join the rest&lt;br /&gt;then i waited for her to ask me go back&lt;br /&gt;cause i was asked to go to the mirror shortly after beth and bernice were asked to do throwing near the pitchers there.&lt;br /&gt;and i waited&lt;br /&gt;and i waited&lt;br /&gt;and i waited&lt;br /&gt;and i waited&lt;br /&gt;and i waited&lt;br /&gt;for 2+++++++ hours.&lt;br /&gt;like dammit.&lt;br /&gt;from super super sunny to gloomy-almost-starting-to-rain she still havent asked me to go back.&lt;br /&gt;then i realised the FORGOT about me&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahhahaa&lt;br /&gt;funny la.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how she can forget about me though .&lt;br /&gt;she was always watching the pitchers, and the water cooler was like, only a few meters away from the pitchers .&lt;br /&gt;so amazing right .&lt;br /&gt;then almost everyone had like at least 2 water breaks ardy she still havent noticed me.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt have any water breaks at all&lt;br /&gt;so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;and i got so bored i read the dnt poster.&lt;br /&gt;which is something i thought i would never ever do.&lt;br /&gt;cause dnt is like the worst subject ever.&lt;br /&gt;even worse than chinese&lt;br /&gt;and home econs&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;i got so bored i fell asleep while practising the throwing.&lt;br /&gt;literally fell asleep okay.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why coach didnt catch me doing that.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;she FORGOT about me&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;br /&gt;then ruzanna told me i should be glad i was in the shade&lt;br /&gt;cause her face was all red.&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;kelly offered me water twice&lt;br /&gt;so nice.&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;i waited and waited until training was like gonna end, i got so fed up.&lt;br /&gt;i went to coach&lt;br /&gt;but no,&lt;br /&gt;before i got to coach, coach zhang saw me&lt;br /&gt;and it happened they were in need of someone to make it an even number for their shuttle run thing.&lt;br /&gt;so i had to join them for shuttle run&lt;br /&gt;so amazing right.&lt;br /&gt;i was so mad you know.&lt;br /&gt;but okay.&lt;br /&gt;then i had to re-run twice.&lt;br /&gt;cause i was too slow.&lt;br /&gt;like please la.&lt;br /&gt;i just did weights and physical you know.&lt;br /&gt;and i just "woke up" from my nap you know.&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;cool down.&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;i was waiting for that moment&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;all in all,&lt;br /&gt;today's training was so waste-of-time&lt;br /&gt;cause half of the trng was used up by physical, the other half used up by standing at the water cooler and dozing off.&lt;br /&gt;you know my arm is seriously aching from that 500+ times of throwing.&lt;br /&gt;and the worst part is that coach never realised that she forgot about me&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to ____________ you know.&lt;br /&gt;and even worse, the rest were batting.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw that because of coach's nagging, they improved like mad.&lt;br /&gt;and my batting is about to drown.&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;what a waste of time today.&lt;br /&gt;i could have gone for math tuition&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;i could have helped out longer at the old folks' home&lt;br /&gt;but no.&lt;br /&gt;i think i should keep quiet now eh.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;go eat dinner then study.&lt;br /&gt;since im ardy so pissed i might as well study.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5888100335503663196?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5888100335503663196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5888100335503663196' 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/&gt;it's 8.40 am and im actually posting.&lt;br /&gt;wowwwww .&lt;br /&gt;okay .&lt;br /&gt;training later .&lt;br /&gt;but before training im going to the cheshire home .&lt;br /&gt;which is an old folks' home by the way&lt;br /&gt;which is somewhere in serangoon .&lt;br /&gt;near the serangoon cc&lt;br /&gt;which is not near the serangoon mrt.&lt;br /&gt;so i think i'll get lost somehow .&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like training today .&lt;br /&gt;and its so sunny .&lt;br /&gt;and i cant find my black socks.&lt;br /&gt;the soccer ones i mean .&lt;br /&gt;so i think i have to reuse the dirty one i already used twice .&lt;br /&gt;i hope rury washed my socks already .&lt;br /&gt;hahhahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im reading reader's digest these days cause i ran out of books to read .&lt;br /&gt;its really nice .&lt;br /&gt;especially all the stories about those flood victims and stuff .&lt;br /&gt;yeaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;and im going orchard tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;time to shop for stuff.&lt;br /&gt;more stuff.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-762376033552342928?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/762376033552342928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=762376033552342928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/762376033552342928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/762376033552342928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-6920839131266948611</id><published>2007-12-19T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T20:57:57.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;back from training.&lt;br /&gt;im so exhuasted.&lt;br /&gt;you know why?&lt;br /&gt;cause we "outfielders" had to run 10 extra rounds around the classroom block cause we took "so long" to reply coach when she asked us whether we knew what to do.&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i thought i wouldnt run the whole 10 rounds&lt;br /&gt;but the seniors encouraged me.&lt;br /&gt;so i made it in the end :D&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i felt so super dizzy, i felt like fainting.&lt;br /&gt;and it was freaky when huiwen collapsed on the floor&lt;br /&gt;i thought she fainted.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;i think napfa next year is gonna be easy&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;batting.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;my batting improved.&lt;br /&gt;slightly.&lt;br /&gt;slightly.&lt;br /&gt;better than nothing though.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why im using right hand these days.&lt;br /&gt;before the two-week break i never really had a problem with using right hand more than left.&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;batted wafer balls&lt;br /&gt;there's also a problem with my front knee.&lt;br /&gt;hmphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;throwing&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what happened to my throwing&lt;br /&gt;it was fine yesterday&lt;br /&gt;seesee?&lt;br /&gt;when my batting improves, my throwing deproves&lt;br /&gt;which is so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;cause they're both equally important&lt;br /&gt;so i cant say i focus on my throwing then dont care about batting.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;and im so sick of the damn cycle.&lt;br /&gt;im going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;there's going to be at least one training where my throwing and batting improve.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;okayy&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i threw with ceri.&lt;br /&gt;the bdiv 07 captain.&lt;br /&gt;her throws are scary. and high.&lt;br /&gt;then i think i was too tense throwing with her.&lt;br /&gt;so i dropped elbow and didnt flick.&lt;br /&gt;then she always have to chase my balls.&lt;br /&gt;and almost everytime i threw, i had the stitch from the 10 rounds&lt;br /&gt;so no power.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;friday will be better, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;and then we did physical.&lt;br /&gt;if you consider that physical.&lt;br /&gt;have to carry someone on your shoulders and go up and down.&lt;br /&gt;i carried anisa.&lt;br /&gt;she was the only one closest to my weight&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;once she sat on my hair.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;training finally ended&lt;br /&gt;with an extra round for cool down.&lt;br /&gt;so thats 14 rounds today&lt;br /&gt;wow wow wow&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how next year will be like&lt;br /&gt;with the cdiv matches and srcs and china trip and all that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;hahhhah&lt;br /&gt;okay then after training, went home with yingying and kazuki&lt;br /&gt;funny i havent heard of xiao zhu.&lt;br /&gt;they were so shocked when they found out i have no idea who xiao zhu is&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;okay byeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-6920839131266948611?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/6920839131266948611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=6920839131266948611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6920839131266948611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/6920839131266948611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8946311474992938709</id><published>2007-12-18T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T19:17:15.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOO[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm back from training.&lt;br /&gt;coach was in a super mad mood today.&lt;br /&gt;like SUPER.&lt;br /&gt;according to her, though, she said she was in a good mood until we took so long to greet her.&lt;br /&gt;and we started training off doing something dumb.&lt;br /&gt;you know why?&lt;br /&gt;no wait.&lt;br /&gt;actually coach zhang let us play table soccer.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;no one scored a goal yet though.&lt;br /&gt;we only played for like 10 mins then she asked us to do base running.&lt;br /&gt;but then fortunately, they didnt know the combination to the cage.&lt;br /&gt;luckily.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like base running especially on rainy days.&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;then coach came.&lt;br /&gt;and cause when she got out of the car then only we greeted her, she got so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;cause she wanted us to greet her when she was driving in&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;okay SO,&lt;br /&gt;after lecturing us, she made us do that dumb thing.&lt;br /&gt;we all had to go behind this thing in the void deck, and then come out and greet everyone.&lt;br /&gt;and we had to do it one by one .&lt;br /&gt;starting with the sec ones&lt;br /&gt;like we had to say,&lt;br /&gt;hi coach, hi coach zhang. hi seniors, hi sec ones&lt;br /&gt;something like that.&lt;br /&gt;and you have to sound super enthu or else you have to redo.&lt;br /&gt;and i had to redo.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;so weird right.&lt;br /&gt;its like modelling.&lt;br /&gt;and acting.&lt;br /&gt;ya whatever.&lt;br /&gt;then we did physical.&lt;br /&gt;a serious killer man&lt;br /&gt;even though we did the exact same things before, [5 sets of boxing, flying, launches and jumping] we felt sujper tired.&lt;br /&gt;cause we're not so fit compared to last time.&lt;br /&gt;hahhhah&lt;br /&gt;i felt damn dizzy after it though.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt have my tumbler.&lt;br /&gt;i think there's a tumbler thief in our school.&lt;br /&gt;cause me and anisa left our tumblers near the lockers there then we couldnt find them.&lt;br /&gt;uh-oh.&lt;br /&gt;maybe next time the thieft try and steal our socks.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to training.&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;after physical, we did batting.&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks ago, i would have been glad.&lt;br /&gt;now, im sad.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha it rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;cause my batting is really really really weird now.&lt;br /&gt;i lean too far back&lt;br /&gt;and im using more right hand [pfft]&lt;br /&gt;and im pivoting too much [a bad habit i had once overcome]&lt;br /&gt;and blahblah, stupid mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;go coach asked me go gym and see the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;then yenny and cai miao were there too.&lt;br /&gt;and the vj girl.&lt;br /&gt;her name is bernice.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i never knew her name until today, when we did the weird waving thing.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;then that makes it a total of 4 ppl in the gym.&lt;br /&gt;then clarissa joined us.&lt;br /&gt;and bernice went out.&lt;br /&gt;then bernice came back in.&lt;br /&gt;she said she swing few times then coach asked her come back or something.&lt;br /&gt;then megan came in&lt;br /&gt;then melissa came in&lt;br /&gt;then, er, grace and another vj girl came in.&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;everyone eventually ended up swinging bat in the gym&lt;br /&gt;except rury and felicia and 1 vj girl&lt;br /&gt;and someone else; i forgot who.&lt;br /&gt;so it became a chat session.&lt;br /&gt;there's still something wrong with my batting though.&lt;br /&gt;my cg is all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;-SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we went out and did throwing&lt;br /&gt;senior with junior&lt;br /&gt;my throwing improvedddddd :D&lt;br /&gt;the balls are now either straight to the face or a little away from target&lt;br /&gt;not like last time, super out of target.&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;br /&gt;then we did speed throwing.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to do 2 sets of 20.&lt;br /&gt;thats what coach said.&lt;br /&gt;then we all did 20 la.&lt;br /&gt;then after we completed one set, coach asked clarissa and melissa how many they did&lt;br /&gt;they said 20.&lt;br /&gt;then coach made them do starjumps cause she said that she asked us to do 30&lt;br /&gt;==""""""""""""""""""""""""""""&lt;br /&gt;so fine, the next set we did 30.&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, me and ellai completed first&lt;br /&gt;ahahaahh&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway.&lt;br /&gt;then we did more speed throwing.&lt;br /&gt;except its like two groups.&lt;br /&gt;then throw to each other.&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh&lt;br /&gt;and 50 x 2&lt;br /&gt;it took my group a long long time to complete just one set.&lt;br /&gt;like the other group completed 2 sets ardy we still on our first set&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;my throwing improved [[:&lt;br /&gt;but a few times, went a little out.&lt;br /&gt;then melissa couldnt catch.&lt;br /&gt;and coach scolded her.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;then cool-down&lt;br /&gt;the speed throw passed so quickly&lt;br /&gt;and the batting + physical passed so slowly.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;i went home with kazuki.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;funny man.&lt;br /&gt;not gonna type it all out though, or else the post is going to be reeeeeeally long.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;what kind of camp is it?&lt;br /&gt;no staying overnight.&lt;br /&gt;just day camp from 8.30-6&lt;br /&gt;thats like&lt;br /&gt;extended training plus lots of bonding&lt;br /&gt;DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;we planned to go to someone's house to sleepover after training.&lt;br /&gt;so it seems more like a CAMP.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;it kinda sucks that just cause the teachers cant sacrifice to "look after us" then we cant sleepover.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8946311474992938709?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8946311474992938709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8946311474992938709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8946311474992938709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8946311474992938709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/hellooo-im-back-from-training.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4510669962224062880</id><published>2007-12-17T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T21:19:22.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello&lt;br /&gt;im chatting on msn with rury and preya now&lt;br /&gt;about jersey number.&lt;br /&gt;hahhah&lt;br /&gt;really funny&lt;br /&gt;preya wanted 03 for tkgs jersey and the sonix one&lt;br /&gt;but rury said they were taken&lt;br /&gt;so she wanted 20 for tkgs jersey and sonix one&lt;br /&gt;but oh, they were taken too&lt;br /&gt;then she wanted 07 for tkgs jersey and sonix one&lt;br /&gt;then they were also taken&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;then i dont know what happen&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;lucky 77 and 21 arent taken yet&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i found another job&lt;br /&gt;work at home.&lt;br /&gt;20 bucks a week&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;anyone need a job?&lt;br /&gt;can intro you.&lt;br /&gt;cause i get paid even more $$ if i intro people&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;i hope someone here needs a job&lt;br /&gt;cause i only intro 2 people so far&lt;br /&gt;then i told the "boss" i can intro 10 cause all my friends are looking for jobs.&lt;br /&gt;i could have gotten like 7 people to join by now but they all scared "got virus" or "not safe" or so "chim" or "so complicated" or "lazy la" or "i want to play this holiday" crap&lt;br /&gt;well, too bad for them then&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-2321733837411841594</id><published>2007-12-17T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T10:40:01.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hear voices in my head and they don't like you- edward cullen&lt;br /&gt;hahhah&lt;br /&gt;got it off the trailer in jorene's blog.&lt;br /&gt;i never realised how true the words are :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;went to tuition.&lt;br /&gt;maths&lt;br /&gt;was alooot better than sunday's class.&lt;br /&gt;cause its different teacher.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;not as good as ms chua though.&lt;br /&gt;and the class was full of boys.&lt;br /&gt;no girls until we transfered to that class.&lt;br /&gt;imagine how awkward it was.&lt;br /&gt;hahhahah&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;thats all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;went to marina.&lt;br /&gt;shopped, bought two new tees :D&lt;br /&gt;that makes a total of three shirts bought this week&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;watched the golden compass&lt;br /&gt;so, so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;go watch.&lt;br /&gt;got home at 9+&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;celebrated my sister's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;tuition again.&lt;br /&gt;science though.&lt;br /&gt;gave my muji marshmellows to claireho and clairelam.&lt;br /&gt;got sick of them ardy :D&lt;br /&gt;bought peppermint ice-cream during break and ate it during the rest of the lesson&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;then went to orchard with my sister&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt find far east plaza at first.&lt;br /&gt;we found far east shopping centre only.&lt;br /&gt;i never knew there were two far easts&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;she bought jeans.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;luckily&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;want to go swimming.&lt;br /&gt;but seems like its gonna rain&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;-sigh&lt;br /&gt;havent been swimming for a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;like since school swimming lessons in term 3&lt;br /&gt;actually thats not even considered as swimming&lt;br /&gt;thats just life saving skills&lt;br /&gt;blahhhh&lt;br /&gt;i wonder when training resumes.&lt;br /&gt;i hope theres no training this week.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-2321733837411841594?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/2321733837411841594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=2321733837411841594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2321733837411841594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2321733837411841594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-hear-voices-in-my-head-and-they-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-5245334409445627412</id><published>2007-12-16T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T10:02:12.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>go watch the g0lden compass.&lt;br /&gt;its an amazing movie.&lt;br /&gt;its even better than harry potter okay.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;not like harry potter is THAT nice, but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;socool la the golden compass&lt;br /&gt;its fantasy,&lt;br /&gt;some violence too.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;ending a little weird though&lt;br /&gt;i think it's cause they're gonna have a sequel to it.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;well was gonna watch enchanted instead of golden compass actually, but enchanted only had first row left in marina&lt;br /&gt;-boo&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a short post today.&lt;br /&gt;my blog is so dead now.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;can someone tell me whether i should go watch enchanted too?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-5245334409445627412?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/5245334409445627412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=5245334409445627412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5245334409445627412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/5245334409445627412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R2EtyQ1hMnI/AAAAAAAAAZs/26w9F0wKg58/s400/000000000patinson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; how can this person act as EDWARD in twilight?&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;this is robert pattinson by the way, who starred as cedrick in harry potter.&lt;br /&gt;remember cedrick?&lt;br /&gt;the one who died in the goblet of fire .&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats him&lt;br /&gt;UGLY RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;ew.&lt;br /&gt;ew.&lt;br /&gt;ew.&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW !&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;ugh&lt;br /&gt;so disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing is, the director of the movie is the director of step up&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;i love step up man&lt;br /&gt;an amazing movie.&lt;br /&gt;and its good that melissa rosenberg will be the director of twilight, cause step up was a romance show.&lt;br /&gt;thus twilight should be even better&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;too bad they chose the wrong star, though.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;here's the picture of kirsten stewart (bella swan), the other star in the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R2EvBA1hMoI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1PCiQFbaenk/s1600-h/00000000kirsten+stewart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143443943884665474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R2EvBA1hMoI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1PCiQFbaenk/s400/00000000kirsten+stewart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now scroll back up to the picture of robert.&lt;br /&gt;do they suit each other?&lt;br /&gt;i shant comment on that though&lt;br /&gt;hurhur&lt;br /&gt;-sigh&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i hope the movie turns out supersupersuper fantastic .&lt;br /&gt;which i think it will&lt;br /&gt;maybe .&lt;br /&gt;ohkay then .&lt;br /&gt;let me post abt today&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;worked at bugiss&lt;br /&gt;i never knew that bugis street had nicer clothes than in far east.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe they're equally nice&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;guess what, people?&lt;br /&gt;i found another flyer job&lt;br /&gt;-clapsclaps-&lt;br /&gt;but wait,&lt;br /&gt;i rejected again&lt;br /&gt;long story, but i have time today&lt;br /&gt;okay see ah,&lt;br /&gt;we were working.&lt;br /&gt;then we saw people giving out flyers, so we asked them where they got their jobs from.&lt;br /&gt;then coincidentally the man in charge was sitting in burgerking&lt;br /&gt;so we went to look for him .&lt;br /&gt;then we sat there for like 15 minutes to wait for him to attend to us .&lt;br /&gt;cause he was busy talking to other flyer distributors.&lt;br /&gt;then he explained how it was like&lt;br /&gt;its really complicated okay.&lt;br /&gt;he had to explain like, 4 or 5 times for me to understand.&lt;br /&gt;partly cause he was speaking chinese&lt;br /&gt;ya okay&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;you're given a stack of 360 + 66 flyers&lt;br /&gt;so that means 426 flyers.&lt;br /&gt;its like a game; the first round, you take as long as you want&lt;br /&gt;and for goodness sake, dont rush through the whole stack, cause then you'll lose the game&lt;br /&gt;then let's say, i took 3 hours to give them out&lt;br /&gt;then i go back to the man, who would be sitting in burger king&lt;br /&gt;he will stop the STOPWATCH, and RECORD the amnt of time i took&lt;br /&gt;then the next day, i would get the stack of 426 flyers again&lt;br /&gt;except this time, i have to take less than ur previous timing to give them out.&lt;br /&gt;if you take more than ur previous timing, you'll lose the amnt of money u earned in the first AND second round.&lt;br /&gt;understand?&lt;br /&gt;i doubt you do.&lt;br /&gt;so lets say, third round.&lt;br /&gt;you took 3 hours 10 mins to distribute that stack of flyers&lt;br /&gt;means u lose&lt;br /&gt;that means the 15 dollars you were supposed to earn from those three stacks of flyers would be gone .&lt;br /&gt;then you dont gain anything .&lt;br /&gt;understand?&lt;br /&gt;and its not just like that&lt;br /&gt;the man would be really tricky&lt;br /&gt;he would randomly take one of the timings out of all your timings and ask you to beat that timing.&lt;br /&gt;so lets say he takes your fourth day's timing, which is, i dont know, 1 hour 30 mins?&lt;br /&gt;then he gives you the stack&lt;br /&gt;and you take 1 hour 45 mins&lt;br /&gt;means you lose&lt;br /&gt;and even if that is your 20th day working,&lt;br /&gt;it means you lose your 20 days of hard earned money.&lt;br /&gt;so you lose 100 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;and you gain zero $$&lt;br /&gt;dumb right, the weird game.&lt;br /&gt;ya the rest i lazy to explain la&lt;br /&gt;he's very scary, the boss.&lt;br /&gt;and his workers also&lt;br /&gt;all very scary&lt;br /&gt;dont dare to work with them&lt;br /&gt;okay actually i reaally wanted to get that job, but yj complained that she might not be allowed and it was too risky&lt;br /&gt;which, you know, was true.&lt;br /&gt;its too dammit risky&lt;br /&gt;so we said, bye, we come back another day&lt;br /&gt;he told us come back tmr at 12pm, but heck care la&lt;br /&gt;im not going&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;and i collected my survey pay today&lt;br /&gt;another 25 bucks&lt;br /&gt;hahhah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NINETEEN DAYS TILL SCHOOL REOPENS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-2756165297917218616?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/2756165297917218616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=2756165297917218616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2756165297917218616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2756165297917218616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-so-disgusted.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R2EtyQ1hMnI/AAAAAAAAAZs/26w9F0wKg58/s72-c/000000000patinson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-2704475911507314285</id><published>2007-12-12T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T18:40:11.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZAI !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you're thirteen today (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;have a great birthday ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bonding today was the most fun among all&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;cause it's more games, less physical&lt;br /&gt;we played dog and bone, table soccer, crocodile-like game and grounders + terrabands&lt;br /&gt;dog and bone was really LOL&lt;br /&gt;it's so frigging rough man&lt;br /&gt;cause we didnt play the tag one but the snatch version&lt;br /&gt;hahahh&lt;br /&gt;at the beginning of the game, i thought my number was 12&lt;br /&gt;it was actually 14&lt;br /&gt;then i went&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;luckily halfway there i remembered&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;my team lost&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;table soccer was really FUNNN:D&lt;br /&gt;but instead of using the table we used the void deck (thanks to the rain)&lt;br /&gt;and we represented the little miniature soccer players&lt;br /&gt;hahah :DD&lt;br /&gt;i played mid-field&lt;br /&gt;so i defend and attack&lt;br /&gt;and opposite me was this sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;she could kick really really hard&lt;br /&gt;and each time she kicked it went my direction&lt;br /&gt;so i have to defend.&lt;br /&gt;then once the ball hit my stomach fully man.&lt;br /&gt;so rough&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;but it was reaally fun.&lt;br /&gt;though we lost.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;hahahh&lt;br /&gt;then we split up and did terrrabands and grounders&lt;br /&gt;once kazuki missed the ball&lt;br /&gt;then i wasnt exactly paying attention&lt;br /&gt;then it hit my leg&lt;br /&gt;-ouch&lt;br /&gt;theres gonna be a hugee bruise tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;and then we played the crocodile-like game&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;its like crocodile (you know, trying to get past the crocodile w/o being touched) execpt there are five stages&lt;br /&gt;and the crocodiles dont need to call out a certain colour or whatever&lt;br /&gt;i got past the first stage&lt;br /&gt;actually i thought someone tapped me&lt;br /&gt;but then patrina and the vj people said i was safe&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;too bad for the other team eh&lt;br /&gt;then the second stage, i thought natasha was being distracted&lt;br /&gt;and i almost made it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;only pat made it to third stage in the end&lt;br /&gt;therefore we lost.&lt;br /&gt;for the third time&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;was really really fun today though&lt;br /&gt;hhaha (:&lt;br /&gt;too bad training's resuming next week&lt;br /&gt;DD:&lt;br /&gt;two weeks of break already over so quickly&lt;br /&gt;-sighhh&lt;br /&gt;and preya's getting me chewing gum from malaysia&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;and beth and her mum and her mum's friends volunteered to do the surveys&lt;br /&gt;kazuki also&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know vic's aunt got her tickets to the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;MCR&lt;/span&gt; concert!&lt;br /&gt;omg!&lt;br /&gt;so she and amanda went&lt;br /&gt;too bad there were only two tickets&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;when is simple plan or relient k coming to singapore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-2704475911507314285?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/2704475911507314285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=2704475911507314285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2704475911507314285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2704475911507314285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-need-haircut.html' title='i need a haircut'/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-19804343465120897</id><published>2007-12-11T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:13:12.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so tired .&lt;br /&gt;wasted 1 hour 45 minutes today .&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;shant bother to explain though.&lt;br /&gt;long story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news: im going friday maths :D&lt;br /&gt;so maybe im not quitting maths after all (;&lt;br /&gt;-hurray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;back to miniclip&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;bonding tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention i skipped bonding on tuesday cause i was too tired to get up?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;okay byee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-19804343465120897?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/19804343465120897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=19804343465120897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/19804343465120897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/19804343465120897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-1464422766597771326</id><published>2007-12-09T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T18:59:06.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuition today sucked&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;science was okay actually&lt;br /&gt;sec two science is much harder than sec one .&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i hated maths today&lt;br /&gt;i dont like mr fadedez or whatever his name is&lt;br /&gt;it sounds like farenheit you know&lt;br /&gt;but i dont mean that as a compliment (nor an insult)&lt;br /&gt;its just a neutral statement&lt;br /&gt;yeah it sucked like shit.&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i only answered one question correct today which is so pissing annoying&lt;br /&gt;cause first of all, only one question was really tough&lt;br /&gt;the rest were just either a little hard or kinda straight forward&lt;br /&gt;but it wasnt just that&lt;br /&gt;it was that i did like all the workings until the last step, then i dont know how to continue.&lt;br /&gt;which is so dumb&lt;br /&gt;like so so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont like his teaching&lt;br /&gt;its good, i guess&lt;br /&gt;i GUESS.&lt;br /&gt;but i prefer ms chua&lt;br /&gt;he only shows us one method&lt;br /&gt;then its like we're kinda so restricted to one method&lt;br /&gt;and he doesnt teach us shortcuts or alternatives or whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;and then i tried doing another way,&lt;br /&gt;he said wrong&lt;br /&gt;then this GUY did another way,&lt;br /&gt;he said,&lt;br /&gt;whoa, good, good. i like ur thinking.&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe mine was wrong,but he's so sexist okay.&lt;br /&gt;he always helps the guys la&lt;br /&gt;and his method is like model method.&lt;br /&gt;since when we use models in sec two?&lt;br /&gt;and there are arrows here and there.&lt;br /&gt;i want ms chua back&lt;br /&gt;if i ever find out what tuition agency she's teaching in now, i would so join it&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like mr farenheit okay.&lt;br /&gt;his methods are so weird&lt;br /&gt;and his class is BORING,no offence&lt;br /&gt;i always looked forward to maths class&lt;br /&gt;cause ms chua is so joking and stuff and makes class FUN&lt;br /&gt;but mr faradez makes it like its &lt;em&gt;tuition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know,&lt;br /&gt;tuition.&lt;br /&gt;which is freaking boring&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;this is so sucky man&lt;br /&gt;im quitting next month.&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys.&lt;br /&gt;i miss ms chua&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no shun li anymore cause she quit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-1464422766597771326?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-9078551268116864633</id><published>2007-12-08T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T21:06:31.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another happy thing happened today&lt;br /&gt;no one knows why cause i havent told anyone yet&lt;br /&gt;but i cant wait to tell zai and shun li&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and im going to search for that name in friendster&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can find the person im finding for&lt;br /&gt;heheh&lt;br /&gt;this is so funny:D&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this laptop is getting really old&lt;br /&gt;i think it needs to go for extreme makeover&lt;br /&gt;cause first the mouse spoilt&lt;br /&gt;then later the "c" key spoilt&lt;br /&gt;then the "v"key spoilt&lt;br /&gt;then the space bar is like koyak&lt;br /&gt;and today the "b" key is spoilt&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;and the f2 key was spoilt too,but i dont really care about that cause i have no idea what shortcut it's for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today i didnt watch stepup after all&lt;br /&gt;cause i had go for this seminar&lt;br /&gt;but in the end i dont mind&lt;br /&gt;cause then there wouldnt be all the heehah earlier this post&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-9078551268116864633?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/9078551268116864633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=9078551268116864633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/9078551268116864633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/9078551268116864633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/another-happy-thing-happened-today-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8093471888951185977</id><published>2007-12-08T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T21:06:57.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;something happy happened today.&lt;br /&gt;or rather, this morning.&lt;br /&gt;I FOUND A 60 DOLLARS ROYAL SPORTING HOUSE GIFT VOUCHER ON MY TABLE :D&lt;br /&gt;which probably meant it camein the mail for my parents or something, then they didnt want it so they gave it to me&lt;br /&gt;-screams&lt;br /&gt;-yelps&lt;br /&gt;whoo :D&lt;br /&gt;i mean, 60 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;what should i get?&lt;br /&gt;a bag?&lt;br /&gt;new cap?&lt;br /&gt;jacket?&lt;br /&gt;swimsuit?&lt;br /&gt;clothes?&lt;br /&gt;shoes?&lt;br /&gt;flip-flops?&lt;br /&gt;socks?&lt;br /&gt;reebok shorts?&lt;br /&gt;school bag?&lt;br /&gt;reebok shorts im definitely getting.&lt;br /&gt;and a new pair of soccer socks too.&lt;br /&gt;but the remaining money, what should i do with it? (besides giving them away, of course)&lt;br /&gt;tell me when you think of something great to spend it on, okay .&lt;br /&gt;i still cant believe my luck&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, yesterday i found the movie flightplan&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea it was physcological thriller.&lt;br /&gt;which is soo much worse than horror.&lt;br /&gt;to me, anyway&lt;br /&gt;so i watched it&lt;br /&gt;after the first 5 minutes of the movie, i got really scared.&lt;br /&gt;like really really scared.&lt;br /&gt;cause they were showing something dripping from the ceiling and someone being trapped in the lift. and all that sdhdewfewewlfhewfnwelfewh creepy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;so i read the back of the dvd cover and i saw the words, PHYSCOLOGICAL THRILLER.&lt;br /&gt;and i totally freaked out and ejected the dvd&lt;br /&gt;man.&lt;br /&gt;scary la.&lt;br /&gt;so i found mr bean goes to hollywood and watched that instead.&lt;br /&gt;funny la.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;later today, im watching STEP UP&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay byee .&lt;br /&gt;two annoying people are currently talking to me on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;have to reply them now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8093471888951185977?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8093471888951185977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8093471888951185977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8093471888951185977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8093471888951185977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/something-happy-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-3247561983616998223</id><published>2007-12-07T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T16:53:09.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;six chix comic strips are cute &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;want more? &lt;a href="http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/fun/sixchix.asp?date=20071028"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1kICQ1hMjI/AAAAAAAAAZM/RrnY3_EBMAk/s1600-h/edward.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141149284592333362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1kICQ1hMjI/AAAAAAAAAZM/RrnY3_EBMAk/s320/edward.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bella claiming her love for edward...and jacob. ew. jacob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1kICg1hMkI/AAAAAAAAAZU/JeGbWCuiCKM/s1600-h/emeergaecncy+room.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141149288887300674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1kICg1hMkI/AAAAAAAAAZU/JeGbWCuiCKM/s320/emeergaecncy+room.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aha. the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1kICw1hMlI/AAAAAAAAAZc/jknIvUyDSCI/s1600-h/strictest+confidence.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141149293182267986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1kICw1hMlI/AAAAAAAAAZc/jknIvUyDSCI/s320/strictest+confidence.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so much for strictest confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1kICw1hMmI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TV84U60xhhg/s1600-h/0000000000000000000000001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141149293182268002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1kICw1hMmI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TV84U60xhhg/s320/0000000000000000000000001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; century square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits for comic strip goes to six chix (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-3247561983616998223?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/3247561983616998223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=3247561983616998223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3247561983616998223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/3247561983616998223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/six-chix-comic-strips-are-cute-d-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1kICQ1hMjI/AAAAAAAAAZM/RrnY3_EBMAk/s72-c/edward.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-1570457309227978157</id><published>2007-12-06T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T20:51:39.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.oneefourohseven.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.oneefourohseven.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1e4ians, go to class blog to vote for design of class tee [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was 30 mins late for bonding today .&lt;br /&gt;i left the house when bonding just started&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever&lt;br /&gt;then we played elf wizard dwarf&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA&lt;br /&gt;was fun :DD&lt;br /&gt;took me awhile to get the game, but yeah&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;then we played, what's that called?&lt;br /&gt;okay that catching/ice game&lt;br /&gt;ice and water?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;melt and freeze?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;ya you know the game la&lt;br /&gt;the winners were preya and shars&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;the vj people can be reaaly sneaky.&lt;br /&gt;once, i was concentrating on getting away from one of them, diana is it?&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;then all of a sudden belle appears and caught me&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;okay then physical&lt;br /&gt;took up the rest of bonding session&lt;br /&gt;100 x v-man&lt;br /&gt;and other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and terrabands&lt;br /&gt;maybe my throwing improved already&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;then went to singpost&lt;br /&gt;saw the seniors.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;ahahh&lt;br /&gt;then bugis.&lt;br /&gt;okay that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;some people on the train, especially couples, can be so oblivious and inconsiderate to other passengers. can't they at least realise that &lt;/em&gt;some &lt;em&gt;people need to get off the train?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-1570457309227978157?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/1570457309227978157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=1570457309227978157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1570457309227978157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/1570457309227978157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/www.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-2267101789954805849</id><published>2007-12-05T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T21:57:08.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;helloo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i dont know whether this color is nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;okay whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i cant find the usb for my phone so i cant upload photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;it should be in my drawer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but i cant find it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;today was raining heavily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;my slippers are all black now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;maybe i shouldnt have bought white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i was actually going to post about something but i forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;more bonding tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;have to get up early again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;oh ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;today i went to white sands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and i saw someone from1/3 in the arcade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;what's her name again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;oh ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;kimbo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;she was there an hour early for her tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so she wanted someone to play with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;we werent actually planning to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but she convinced us somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;wasted money on arcade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;im never going near arcade anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then tampines mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i found the ripples shop ardy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i thought the ripplesshop incentury square closeddown ardy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ya theres a problem with the spacebar key on my keyboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so some wordsare like jumbled up .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;okay thats it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;byee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;currently listening: making a memory-plain white t's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-2267101789954805849?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/2267101789954805849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=2267101789954805849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2267101789954805849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/2267101789954805849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/helloo.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4553700819984058719</id><published>2007-12-04T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T20:48:38.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello&lt;br /&gt;need to post quickly cause my laptop is running out of battery.&lt;br /&gt;ya so quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school today at 9am for bonding session&lt;br /&gt;so much for bonding&lt;br /&gt;more like physical except slightly more fun&lt;br /&gt;played volleyball and soccer.&lt;br /&gt;i now realise i dont like volleyball cause i cant really hit it properly&lt;br /&gt;the ball travels down instead of up&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;soccer was really fun though&lt;br /&gt;ahah&lt;br /&gt;and the score was nil for both teams&lt;br /&gt;then we did running&lt;br /&gt;shuttle run.&lt;br /&gt;except like 4 times more.&lt;br /&gt;leapfrog was most fun&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;ellie sticks her butt up really high and she's super tall.&lt;br /&gt;and im super short.&lt;br /&gt;so i have to like crawl to get over her.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;and she said i was small&lt;br /&gt;pfffffffffffffffft.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;oh no have to post more quickly&lt;br /&gt;okay then&lt;br /&gt;what else?&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;the throwing game&lt;br /&gt;AHH THERE'S STILL A FREAKING PROBLEM WITH MY THROWING ! :x&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;okay im back. the computer just went dead.&lt;br /&gt;my maid managed to find the charger.&lt;br /&gt;okay let me continue.&lt;br /&gt;oh right&lt;br /&gt;there's a problem with the throwing.&lt;br /&gt;my elbow goes &lt;em&gt;whooo&lt;/em&gt; according to preya&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;my flicking is wrong according to lydia&lt;br /&gt;so during the game, the people who caught my balls had to streeeetch cause i throw until dont know where.&lt;br /&gt;-sigh&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;during the game, i realised the joyce is mean.&lt;br /&gt;once when i was about to throw, she bumped into my elbow then the ball slipped out of my hand and landed on the ground&lt;br /&gt;and once i caught the ball, then she bumped into me -really hard- and then the ball slipped out of my glove&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;nevermind though.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was part of her team's "strategy"&lt;br /&gt;and also played the snake game&lt;br /&gt;that one was kinda boring&lt;br /&gt;just running in between people&lt;br /&gt;then bonding session ended&lt;br /&gt;finally&lt;br /&gt;ahahah&lt;br /&gt;well okay, have to admit i feel slightly more bonded to the seniors than before&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to bubble tea shop for lunch with mel, fatin, rury and lyd&lt;br /&gt;then met yj and parkway.&lt;br /&gt;went up and down the parkway building&lt;br /&gt;two succesful ones there.&lt;br /&gt;total today was six.&lt;br /&gt;and when we were walking passing through istean, i saw the seniors.&lt;br /&gt;sec threes.&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;hurhur&lt;br /&gt;got home today an hour later than expected&lt;br /&gt;who's fault?&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and during dinner today, i swallowed a fish bone&lt;br /&gt;-oops&lt;br /&gt;nothing will happen right?&lt;br /&gt;(someone please reply .)&lt;br /&gt;okay byeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;next bonding session on thursday .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sly &amp;amp; cunning like a fox&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;foxy&lt;/span&gt; are two totally different meanings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening: innocence- avril lavigne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4553700819984058719?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4553700819984058719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4553700819984058719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4553700819984058719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4553700819984058719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-need-to-post-quickly-cause-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-4495349564480507961</id><published>2007-12-03T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T22:43:51.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1QVsA1hMiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/FA2IjPz__Zw/s1600-R/me+and+grace+standard+chartered+marathon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pictures below were taken by the huge huge cameras..you know those professional ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all are random&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1N4lQ1hMhI/AAAAAAAAAY8/6WhEgnLgrFk/s1600-R/adidas+impossibleisnothing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139584181329801746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1N4lQ1hMhI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Y7Zw6nABo1g/s320/adidas+impossibleisnothing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; impossible is nothing- adidas. i think this was part of the route of the marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1N38A1hMfI/AAAAAAAAAYs/aYcNZwDAHxc/s1600-R/balloonmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139583472660197874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1N38A1hMfI/AAAAAAAAAYs/NCPn-yxNIY4/s320/balloonmen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the balloon men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1N38Q1hMgI/AAAAAAAAAY0/eq0013BBY4E/s1600-R/hugeball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139583476955165186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1N38Q1hMgI/AAAAAAAAAY0/exAlG_2t600/s320/hugeball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the huge ball. for little kids. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well there were alot more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant be bothered to upload some more, so ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were like &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;150 ++&lt;/span&gt; pages with like 70 photos in a page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i only picked out interesting ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;credits: &lt;a href="http://www.adidas.com.sg/marathon2007/gemenu/index.html"&gt;http://www.adidas.com.sg/marathon2007/gemenu/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-4495349564480507961?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/4495349564480507961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=4495349564480507961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4495349564480507961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/4495349564480507961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1N4lQ1hMhI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Y7Zw6nABo1g/s72-c/adidas+impossibleisnothing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-7820222264899271679</id><published>2007-12-02T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T20:24:15.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1Khzg1hMdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/tJv01zMWT5c/s1600-R/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139348031142965714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1Khzg1hMdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/9JPjfExDt00/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;aww....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;aint that cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;went to standard chartered marathon 2007 today with my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i didnt take part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;like kinda "supported" only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i woke up at 4 today and slept atlike 12 last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;yeah my sister's race (10km woman) started at like 7+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;then i ws like sitting there, wondering why i didnt see her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;so i went to the finishing point there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;or well, 500 m before the finishing point like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;the i couldnt find her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i spent the rest of the time going through the underpass and all the exits, which had total of like 6 or 7 exits -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;once i ended up on some road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;then the traffic police blew the whistle at me =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;oh then i finally found her at the jumping ccastle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;okay nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;let me skip the details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;okay then we went to eat lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;oh shall post the pictures another time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;some people said escape wasnt fun o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;okay byee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-7820222264899271679?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/7820222264899271679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=7820222264899271679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7820222264899271679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/7820222264899271679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/aww.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/R1Khzg1hMdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/9JPjfExDt00/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27960872.post-8846911772553167952</id><published>2007-12-01T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:01:54.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got this off jorene's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. you have to write the song down no matter how funny or stupid it is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;Australia- Jonas brothers&lt;br /&gt;erm...okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;My happy ending- Avril lavigne&lt;br /&gt;oh c'mon. this doesnt mean anything =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get married?&lt;br /&gt;I am understood- Relient K&lt;br /&gt;well that sounds positive, at least&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your best friend's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;Greatest time of year- Aly &amp;amp; Aj&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. close :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;br /&gt;Perfect- Simple plan&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;ofcourse! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was primary school like?&lt;br /&gt;Pink Tux to the Prom- Relient K&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. how odd. i wore black + white + jeans to graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;br /&gt;Here Without You- 3 Doors Down&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Trust Me- The Fray&lt;br /&gt;trust ((:&lt;br /&gt;of course i trust them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in store for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;The Great Escape- Boys Like Girls&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; wow, so far the quiz isnt THAT random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song describes you?&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the Memories&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is your life going?&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking on Sunshine- Aly and Aj&lt;br /&gt;awesome. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Don't Waste your Time- Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;frankly, im hurt ):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see you?&lt;br /&gt;Over My Head- The Fray&lt;br /&gt;so what does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;Obviously- McFly&lt;br /&gt;HAHA and i did NOT cheat on this :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your friends really think of you?&lt;br /&gt;The Math- Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;wow, i guess im that complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;br /&gt;He Said, She Said- Ashley Tisdale&lt;br /&gt;oops, is that a bad thing? :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy?&lt;br /&gt;I've got all these ringing in my ears and none on my fingers- Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;yeah im still trying to figure that out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;br /&gt;Flipside- The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;LOLS okay. great help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;Where Did I Go Right- Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;i hope it isnt trying to tell me something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Describing my friends:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yue jing:&lt;br /&gt;Crashed the wedding- Busted&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. i doubt she'd crash MINE in future. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shunli:&lt;br /&gt;Jenny- The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;okay... good i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yunah:&lt;br /&gt;Down We Fall- Drake Bell&lt;br /&gt;well i hope not. i dont want our friendship to fall, no matter the current location distance between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda:&lt;br /&gt;A Lonely September- Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;september's a long way to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel:&lt;br /&gt;In a Second- Aly and Aj&lt;br /&gt;huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natasha:&lt;br /&gt;I'm Feeling This- Blink 182&lt;br /&gt;tell me when you figure this one out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tessa:&lt;br /&gt;Get Low- Lil Jon and the Eastside Boys&lt;br /&gt;ditto natasha's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;victoria:&lt;br /&gt;Why Not- Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zai:&lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me- Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;um okay.&lt;br /&gt;i hope it doesnt mean our friendship would end though ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jing yi:&lt;br /&gt;All The Way- Busted&lt;br /&gt;:DD friends all the way through thick and thin (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siti:&lt;br /&gt;The Potential Break-Up Song- Aly and Aj&lt;br /&gt;noo ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preya:&lt;br /&gt;Please Be Mine- Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;HAHA okay ... -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lydia:&lt;br /&gt;All For One- High School Musical 2&lt;br /&gt;HEH. all for one and one for all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anisa:&lt;br /&gt;Remember the Name- Fort Minor&lt;br /&gt;no worries; i wont forget your name ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rury:&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Give a Damn- Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;ehhhhhhhhhh. i give a damn okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fatin:&lt;br /&gt;Ticket to Heaven- 3 Doors Down&lt;br /&gt;um what does this mean? lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cristal:&lt;br /&gt;Falling Out- Relient K&lt;br /&gt;nooooo D:&lt;br /&gt;we wont fall out&lt;br /&gt;after all, we're teammates (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa wong:&lt;br /&gt;Angel to You, Devil to Me- The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;this is ironic. her commonly used word is "evil"&lt;br /&gt;AHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beth: &lt;em&gt;-my apologies [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soulmate- natasha bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. amazing. we're soulmates&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27960872-8846911772553167952?l=lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/feeds/8846911772553167952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27960872&amp;postID=8846911772553167952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8846911772553167952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27960872/posts/default/8846911772553167952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lines-of-innocence.blogspot.com/2007/12/got-this-off-jorenes-blog-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Shermin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11355957937670846583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pvpp5haYjQw/SVBU_84KLEI/AAAAAAAABIo/Aug6xjWBirQ/S220/75.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
