<?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-450678526626586989</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:40:24.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never let go</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>289</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5832847423201350505</id><published>2008-09-16T18:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:56:05.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My faithful readers:&lt;br /&gt;I've moved from Livejournal to Xanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xanga.com/sixteenminutes"&gt;http://xanga.com/sixteenminutes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5832847423201350505?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5832847423201350505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5832847423201350505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5832847423201350505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5832847423201350505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-faithful-readers-ive-moved-from.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-8689209122831588385</id><published>2008-08-12T16:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:59:56.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This shall be the last post of this blog. So goodbye to the no-life taggers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-8689209122831588385?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8689209122831588385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=8689209122831588385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8689209122831588385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8689209122831588385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-shall-be-last-post-of-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5631897319493397597</id><published>2008-08-02T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T09:57:21.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bye Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;Hello &lt;a href="http://starthboo.livejournal.com/"&gt;Livejournal&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5631897319493397597?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5631897319493397597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5631897319493397597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5631897319493397597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5631897319493397597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/bye-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6283311084490372693</id><published>2008-07-29T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:24:20.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 more minutes till we get it done</title><content type='html'>I feel like shifting to Livejournal or Xanga. Blogger is really, eww.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 300th POST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm going to shift, but, all my posts here, I cannot bear to leave it, especially last year's posts, but, I may post here if I have to time :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today eh? Morning was super cold, there was this St. Andrew guy who was singing to himself and when he was sleeping, his mouth was so big, like what dah say, can stuff an elephant inside :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home Econs was really suckish. The frying oil kept "jumping" onto me. Oww. The salad was nice though :D But my hamburger! The bread is in a mess, but Celestine and Luo Na gave me the biggest patty (speaking of patty, I feel like eating a krabby patty :D) At the end of the lesson, I had to squeeze everything in one small little lunchbox. Yuck &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess, I ate vegetarian food. The cha siew was so much nicer and sweeter than the actual one. After that was the mass dance. So many teachers were looking at us! How embarrassing! After that, we had to extract DNA from a strawberry. We had to squeeze the poor strawberries, but the smell was so fragrant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we had to put something like detergent to remove the proteins and don't know what. Smell like 100 plus! Strawberry+100 plus, nice man :D I'm gonna try mix-n-match at 7-eleven tomorrow :D Then, we had to SQUEEZEEE. Eww. After that, filter the substance. All the red liquid. Alamak! After putting some chemical and use satay stick to dip into the liquid, we got the DNA! WOO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the saddest thing is, we cannot extract people's DNA like that. I wanna extract someone's...someone's DNA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English, I was sleeping in class. Maths, we had to do 7 exercises on Area. Headache man. Kek Yink and I were like blur sotong. All the "pie" and &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;. Like wow. After school (like finally), Kek Yink and I went to Mac at TPC for lunch (in fact I was drinking strawberry milkshake only). She was eating her nice old salty fries. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dreads, tomorrow is Science and History CT. All the best people :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6283311084490372693?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6283311084490372693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6283311084490372693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6283311084490372693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6283311084490372693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/16-more-minutes-till-we-get-it-done.html' title='16 more minutes till we get it done'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7431484156263731622</id><published>2008-07-28T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:05:04.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was like heaven - right smack in the middle of hell</title><content type='html'>Wow. I just realised...THAT MY MUM'S APPLYING TO TEACH AT CEDAR! And Mrs Ou-yang is interviewing her tomorrow. WAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, Kek Yink was so sleepy in the morning. After that she kept drawing me, and kept drawing her. I look like mushroom! God! Oh, and tomorrow we are doing DNA abstraction of a strawberry. Yan Jing's gonna abstract Celestine's DNA. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training, let's say it's one of the most tiring ones ever. Oh, and three DSA girls came too :D Zi Feng from Nan Hua and Lenice and Shanice from Pei Chun! :D Jiaolian so bad, keep saying about me last year when I came for DSA &gt;&lt;. Spiking, the hand always over hand. Hahaha. "不要笑，她们是你的学妹!" LOL, okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spiking's improved, but not my serving! It's like ka-na-sai! (Sorry dah! But it's the truth!) So tough, the Sec 3s service was so power! Ahh o_o Jiaolian was like super angry today, think we didn't perfrom well. Jiayou C' girls! We can do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During training I even cried. Gee, what's wrong with me, I keep crying nowadays. Sigh. Anyway, tests are coming, stress. Haha. Jiayou everyone, for the last common test! &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7431484156263731622?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7431484156263731622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7431484156263731622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7431484156263731622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7431484156263731622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-was-like-heaven-right-smack-in.html' title='It was like heaven - right smack in the middle of hell'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-589208562209493271</id><published>2008-07-27T14:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T15:06:18.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a notsolazy mood now</title><content type='html'>Ooh! I'm finally free enough to post pictures! Appaluse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6G class BBQ and Sen Jade's farewell party:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; HEIGHT: 344px" height="640" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/classBBQ.jpg" width="576" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Express Yourself Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 445px; HEIGHT: 301px" height="344" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC01170.jpg" width="489" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the top: Kek Yink (in jeans), Jia Yi, Kathy and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="514" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/Photo0079.jpg" width="367" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Kathy Kong's D&amp;amp;T project, Bob's wife :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racial Harmony Day, Pasa Malam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="493" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/Photo0082.jpg" width="379" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posters on a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="502" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/Photo0081.jpg" width="379" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Games! The monkey's cute, rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 380px; HEIGHT: 550px" height="565" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/Photo0080.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our delication balloons! (And another game made by Celestine :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the Parents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 424px; HEIGHT: 287px" height="577" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC01810.jpg" width="607" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi Fan took this =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-589208562209493271?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/589208562209493271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=589208562209493271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/589208562209493271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/589208562209493271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-notsolazy-mood-now.html' title='In a notsolazy mood now'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1004495971876157156</id><published>2008-07-26T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:16:26.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The way of a Perfectionist, the journey to the impossible.</title><content type='html'>And as I flipped through my photos, all the comments, all the funny comments, I've seen it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi Kai, Jin Jun and Yvonne's comments were: Keep Pro!&lt;br /&gt;Many of the rest wished me good luck for exams and PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;Many wished to keep in touch with me.&lt;br /&gt;Some just signed.&lt;br /&gt;But one comment, it changed my mind forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just an ordinary morning when I entered the PA room. I was engulfed with anticipation for my last signiture on my photo! I looked high and low for him, and soon the target was found. He used my black permenent marker, signed, and was in deep thoughts for a few moments. Then, he gave it back to me. I saw his comment: "Be Perfect". I shot him a curious look, he just smiled back. I left me a big question mark for a few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I came to Cedar, I missed 6G so much that I read through my comments on the photograph again. That comment of his, right in the middle of the whole photo, drew my attention, even though all the comments were in the same colour. I wondered and sighed, who's perfect anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, I found the reason behind. Do the best in everything you can. Strive for the greatest, never let failure hold you back. Aim to be perfect, do not fred to fall down. Be independent, stand up by yourself, or if in need, get others to carry you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although nobody's perfect, we can still do our best at everything. Mr Lee, if that's the message if you're trying to deliver, I dare say I've received it, if not, I'll do my best to find it. Eventually I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1004495971876157156?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1004495971876157156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1004495971876157156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1004495971876157156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1004495971876157156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/way-of-perfectionist-journey-to.html' title='The way of a Perfectionist, the journey to the impossible.'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2660061437648851308</id><published>2008-07-25T21:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T10:16:14.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New record: 15 hours in school.</title><content type='html'>Yay for me! I lived 15 hours in school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home Econs was very messy. Luo Na and I made Egg sandwiches. The egg sandwich was so disgusting! Egg plus pepper plus salt plus mayonise equals oh-my-god. Don't forget the tomatoes and cabbage. Eww. Well, the end product was up to sastifactory, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assembly. Hmm, Chi Yan's group used my photos in my blog for their podcast. The Cedarian I drew and the 1S picture. I was pretty shocked when my drawing was there. Okay, Chan Meaghan's work was also featured. All the pandas and Beijing 2008. Haha :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Science remedial and some training, Maureen, Jia En and I went to change our clothes. Jia En my eating-twin! Same food, same drinks :D Then, we went to the orientation classroom for briefing. Treasurers have to sell the Cedar Mystamps. 35 stamps for $30. I thought, if I could ever sell one sheet out of 3, I'll rejoice. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Jia En and I walked around, asking parents to support us. Many parents ran away -.- There was one approach which still makes me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Hello, would you like to buy some stamps?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jia En: It's part of the school building fund.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parent: Oh...Can it be used?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Erm..I go ask Mr Lim. (Doesnt look like it can be used!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Runs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SIndZKsCH6I/AAAAAAAAAV8/vq5fF2KnIJE/s1600-h/!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226952266975682466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="288" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SIndZKsCH6I/AAAAAAAAAV8/vq5fF2KnIJE/s320/!.bmp" width="383" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SIndZFJ0L1I/AAAAAAAAAWE/c0QcJnRcgPI/s1600-h/!!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226952265489985362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="304" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SIndZFJ0L1I/AAAAAAAAAWE/c0QcJnRcgPI/s320/!!.bmp" width="411" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, me and my crappings again. End of the day, with a help of Jia En's friend, we managed to sell ALL the stamps! Rejoice times three! WHOO! After that, we celebrated by buying ourselves drinks. Then, it was the Principal's talk. Quite interesting. The seniors did so well in their 'O' levels! How I wish I can be like them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jia En and I were sitting together, talking about some private stuff. Yi Fan sent us a lot of crap photos via bluetooth. Haha! 2 rows away! After that was the dialouge session again. Was stone-ing around with Kathy and the rest. Mr Lim walked past again. We were talking about Ms Poon and how long she talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Lim: You know, Ms Poon will be taking you guys again next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Us: WHAT ?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Lim: Next year's PE is bowling you know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: WAH REALLY ?! *Gets excited*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Lim: No lah, just kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Walau!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walau, false hope man. Mrs Lee was such a funny vice-principal. Kept talking about our skirt length. Wow, my skirt was so short and she didn't notice. The rest of the time, we were sharing what the teachers sad about us. Kathy had all the good comments. She's blessed man. Her "Kathy" look ah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the rest of the time, I was walking around. Mrs Lowe also let me see my comments. Kathy, I'm almost as blessed as you are :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FT: Quiet and well-behaved student. Has social problems, has to get along with peers more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;EL: Writes well but weak in comprehension.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HCL: *Erm, I forgot this part, but I definately remember the first part* Tend to be forgetful at times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Science: Intelligent and hardworking. Keep it up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maths: A diciplined pupil. Will do very well with consistant effort. Keep it up! (Wow?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;History: Great improvement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Literature: Responsive student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;W-o-w? Nothing much then, I walked around the school. Ms Poon talked to Charissa's parents for 1 hour! Guess what, I reached home at 9!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New record.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2660061437648851308?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2660061437648851308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2660061437648851308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2660061437648851308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2660061437648851308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-record-15-hours-in-school.html' title='New record: 15 hours in school.'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SIndZKsCH6I/AAAAAAAAAV8/vq5fF2KnIJE/s72-c/!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2022282605358004697</id><published>2008-07-24T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T19:52:24.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh well</title><content type='html'>Swimming was t-i-r-i-n-g! So many laps! And I can't breathe, help!&lt;br /&gt;Maths test was alright I guess. Lost quite a few marks already. Mr Lim said it was easy. And we had free period during Maths! Kek Yink was sleeping like a pig, and I was drawing Tweety bird. Lols. My stich pencil had its one minute of fame around the classroom too. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, Yan Jing followed Charissa and I to TPC and went to Charissa's house to "study". In fact, we were eating chips and talking away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Doing my science notes*&lt;br /&gt;Charissa: Crystal! Stop doing your science! Do it when it's....5.15!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Okay. *Stops writing*&lt;br /&gt;Charissa: *Gets a glass of water*&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Continue doing*&lt;br /&gt;The three of us were still eating chips. Yan Jing was eating super fast.&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes later...&lt;br /&gt;Charissa: *Notices what I was doing* CRYSTAL! I told you not to do!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Erm, I started long ago...you were even here...I wrote 7 sentences already.&lt;br /&gt;Charissa: Okay! 7 sentences, 7 rounds around the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then, we continued hunting for food. I was bored so I went to play the piano. Charissa and Yan Jing said the song was soothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/0FeNLRu8oW/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/0FeNLRu8oW/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice right? I taught Yan Jing some parts of the song. Very nice :D But soon, it rained and Yan Jing and I went back home. Thanks for the umbrella Charissa :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2022282605358004697?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2022282605358004697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2022282605358004697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2022282605358004697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2022282605358004697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-well.html' title='Oh well'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6044678377316691300</id><published>2008-07-23T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:52:53.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to square one, again</title><content type='html'>Gee, tests are coming, again!&lt;br /&gt;Just had Oral Exam yesterday. The HOD of English was my examiner. To make matters worse, I was the first canidate! First time ever as for an English oral. Past few years I was first for Chinese. Ehh. Okay, when I got the passage, it was quite all right, but the picture? Oh My God! It's so difficult! I had no idea about conversation, so, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the bell sounded, I went in front of Mrs Foo and greeted her. Then I started reading the passage, as slow as I could, but my pace fastened, and fastened as I read every single word. Picture. Oh My God. I stopped about 3-4 times. It was very short. When I was about to conclude, Mrs Foo told me to move on the conversation. Ehh. "What's your favourite pastime when you were little?" Guess what I said. "Er, when I was a young girl, I used to watch Barney and Elmo everyday, 'cause the dancing is cool, the songs are upbeat and attractive," Mrs Foo laughed. Look at my post last year, I also mentioned "Barney" in oral, and Mr Tong laughed. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty much okay though. Had Lit test too. My essay was only like 1 page long? Gee, prepare to fail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. Hmm, again nothing much. Training was really hardcore, and I kept forgetting what Jiaolian said. But thanks for all the guidence Jiaolian :D I need to buck up for spiking and receiving. I'm always slow, always. I doubt I can be a good i/c. If I don't look up upon myself, then no one in the team would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After training, Yan Jing, Charissa, Cheryl, Joey, Charmaine and I were eating chips after Weiqing left. 6 packs of chips. Ahaha! We're gonna grow fat, but I need fats! :/ After everyone's left, Charissa's parents came and we took off to somewhere far far away. I don't know where though, 'cause Charissa and I were sleeping. The trip was quite long and she was fast asleep. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May not be posting for the next few days, or worse, weeks. So, so long for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6044678377316691300?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6044678377316691300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6044678377316691300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6044678377316691300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6044678377316691300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-to-square-one-again.html' title='Back to square one, again'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7283618934989005972</id><published>2008-07-21T17:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:34:37.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disturbing Kutemeimei is damn fun.</title><content type='html'>Our class's booth in the Pasa Malam was quite successful. We collected about $90. Joey and I were selling waffle biscuits. Instructed by Mrs Lowe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me shouting: Waffles for sale! 40 cents each!&lt;br /&gt;Joey: Those are not waffles, it's biscuits!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Are you sure? Ok. *shouts* BISCUITS FOR SALE! Are you sure they are biscuits?&lt;br /&gt;Joey: Yeah they can't be waffles...but they are not biscuits too..&lt;br /&gt;Me shouting: BISCUIT WAFFLES FOR SALE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? We only collected 80 cents! And we walked two rounds around the school! So, we went back to the stall. And I wanted a drink. Then, Jia En pulled me to her stall and I got some honey thingy which kept dropping! &gt;&lt;'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying my drink I helped to blow the balloons. It's really popular and we made a lot of money out of it. Mrs Lowe also gave me a Monkey toy. Wahaha, so cute! Okay, many people came to our booth. I shall post pictures when I'm not that lazy. Training was quite okay. After training I think either Joey or Yan Jing suggested our team have same hairstyle and bag. Okay, I have to leave my hair longer. Gees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I went to Pei Chun to pass my "Twilight" book to Kutemeimei. Before that I was eating lollipop. Eh, so random. I waited and waited, talked to Yiyu and Eliza. Until Ms Wang FINALLY came, I disturbed her like mad :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I was evil towards all the male teachers in school. Muahaha! Crystal the evil! Ahaha. She took a lot of pictures of me. None of them had my face, yay :D Kutemeimei gave me a box of cotton candy. For Mr Chin! &gt;&lt;''' Okay, she disturbed me with the peacock feather, ah choo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what, almost all of this year's P6 pupils know me. Whoa. Freaky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7283618934989005972?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7283618934989005972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7283618934989005972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7283618934989005972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7283618934989005972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/disturbing-kutemeimei-is-damn-fun.html' title='Disturbing Kutemeimei is damn fun.'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-230489630477352207</id><published>2008-07-18T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T22:22:59.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid dove</title><content type='html'>Lessons, was sleeping as usual. Come on, it's Friday, what you expect?&lt;br /&gt;Training. Jiaolian gave us some evaluation form. He said if our performance is not good, he'll leave Cedar. Aww man, please don't! Who else can be our coach? Then, he appointed me as C' division I/C. He said Shih Hui and I were in charge of like, taking over jobs of the captain and vice-cap when they are absent. I was quite shocked 'cause my performance was not good. And in the beginning of the year I was super bochap. So, I'll do the best I can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First training as C' girls. All the stuff the senior's have been doing, now it's our turn. I didn't play very well today, haven't trained for so long. Can't serve well, I even hit Cheryl's head &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm so sorry Cheryl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt so guilty. Sigh, then, when we went to carry weights, Mr Chan told us to do some drill, jump left and right, left and right...150 times! I was so damn happy when I finally finished it. Mr Chan said my jumping's not good. Must jump everyday le. My god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duigong was quite fun. Managed to serve many balls. Didn't spike much though. After training, Cheryl, Charissa and I played. Both of them were trying to train my stamina by making me run here and there. Haha, after 5 minutes I was so damn tired. Then, the "Healthy choice" vendor came and gave us bananas to eat! Monkeys in the court O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bus, at some place with water, I saw a dove. White and grey, really beautiful, but, it fell into the water.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Charissa, I saw a dove! And it fell into the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awhile later...there was a car accident.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Whoa. The dove brought us bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meanwhile, Charissa called her Mum about dinner.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charissa: What?! Porridge?! Eww!&lt;br /&gt;Me: See, the dove cursed us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWHILE later...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Suddenly realised* OH SHIT. I forgot to bring my shoe bag home! *Receives an SMS from Charmaine* Alamak, Charmaine also left her shoe bag in KA! Man! That stupid dove!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Charissa was like saying,"Stop talking about that stupid dove!" LOL. It was so exaggerating that Charissa told me to SMS her when I got home, just in case I meet up with some accident or something...Ehh ehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, both of us maybe wearing sari to school on Monday. Extras :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-230489630477352207?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/230489630477352207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=230489630477352207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/230489630477352207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/230489630477352207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/stupid-dove.html' title='Stupid dove'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-3958883518663254185</id><published>2008-07-17T17:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:21:45.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13</title><content type='html'>I wanna have a happy and carefree life. Enjoy every moment you have on this Earth. Treasure every little thing you have. 'Cause when you lose them, it's hard to get them back. Time is the theif of every moment we've spent in history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of Cedar's 4 national champions this year (breaking the record of 2 national champions in 1997), we're having a half day on Monday! WOO! I'm really happy for my seniors, they played incredibly well yesterday, and we risked our throats for them. Haha. We, Sec One Volleyballers even gathered together to cheer for our seniors. We have to do our best for under 13 and next year's Nationals, kay? :D Okay, pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming was rather fun today. The first few minutes were doing freestyle and breaststroke. I swam so slow! Gees. After that, we went to the deep pool. Coach told us to do some starfish float. Fun leh, act dead. Cheryl and I kept knocking onto each others' heads. Haha. After that, we had to learn how to jump into the pool. Maureen said I was an atomic bomb. Haha. Then, we had to swim the whole strech of the pool! WAH! Is the beginner or bronze?! First lesson already do butterfly stroke! What the heck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography lesson, everyone was sleeping. Mrs Loh allowed us to sleep for 15 minutes. I thought I was at home, so peaceful and quiet. 15 minutes later.."Alright, sleeping beauties, wake up!" Lol, after Mrs Loh left, Kek Yink and I slept again. So tired! Mr Lim was super xiong during Maths class today. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my fellow Cedar Sec One teammates:&lt;br /&gt;We're a new team altogether. Like the promise we made, to be National champions, like our seniors, who motivated us and inspired us. We shall not let our seniors down, we have to do our best.&lt;br /&gt;Now, everyone has to be bonded as one. No more fightings or what-so-ever. Even if any of us hate Volleyball, we have to put in all we can for our school, our seniors, our coach, our teachers, ourselves. I wish to see us as a bonded and united team. Do our best, give in our best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, why, why, why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-3958883518663254185?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3958883518663254185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=3958883518663254185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3958883518663254185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3958883518663254185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-931489016013448144</id><published>2008-07-14T20:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:10:23.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mondays weren't so bad after all.</title><content type='html'>I miss dah more and more! Everytime I walk pass Bishan or what I'll think of her. She say she wants Australia to be a little hotter. She lookes so funny in her winter coat! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my computer is like damn laggy. Thanks to the auto-save draft thingy. Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, the teachers talking and talking and talking in class. Mrs Lowe tested some of us in oral conversation while the others were doing the Summary T.A. Kek Yink and I paired up. The first question was,"Who was the person you first met and make you remember that person?" Kek Yink was thinking for 1 minute, then said,"Mr Tong!" I laughed. 明明那么怕他，还敢提起他。真是勇气可嘉! She said what, Mr Tong very patient, I laugh, very nice, haha. I even sat in the same manner as him in Oral Exam. Make her laugh more. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan Jing, Celestine, Joey and I pon History class and after realising almost nobody was in the canteen, we spent one whole period in the toilet =.=''' When the bell rang, we boarded the bus to the place where the match was. Charmaine looked so cute when she use hair band! Haha! The bus ride was so long, the air-con was so cold! Brr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached, there was a match between Shuqun and Dunman Sec. The scores were so close! 25-27! So, Dunman Sec won 3-1. Yi Kai would be fumming if he were there. Hong Kah number 1! HAHA! What gorilla man! Anyway, Jia En, Yi Fan and I were complaining 'cause the match was so long! But, it was very exciting too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Cedar versus Xinmin. Shi Xian injured still play seh &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;. Mathilda already finished hers when I came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the rest left, with Celestine and I left, there's this damn old Malay/Indian guy who was talking to Celestine. After she left, the guy moved to seat beside me. He asked me which school I was from and how old I was. I told him the truth, but then, I thought he was some prostitutes, and I was right when he asked me where my home was. I lied,"Toa Payoh," Then after I packed my stuff, he asked if he could send me home, I said no thanks and ran to the MRT station. Scary man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I FINALLY reached Toa Payoh Centre, I was so damn thirsty I went to get a drink at Mac. Then, I saw Maureen, Joan and Samantha. I thought they left long ago! o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I doubt there'll be training again this Wednesday, by the time Friday comes, oh my god, who will remember how to play huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-931489016013448144?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/931489016013448144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=931489016013448144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/931489016013448144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/931489016013448144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/mondays-werent-so-bad-after-all.html' title='Mondays weren&apos;t so bad after all.'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2951143444873245780</id><published>2008-07-13T11:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T13:07:41.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exactly a year ago</title><content type='html'>July 2007 was very memorable to me. Read the posts and you'll know why.&lt;br /&gt;Many things happened. Enjoyable, and painful experiences. The two field trips were very meaningful and we had the time of our lives. In the Bukit Timah Nature reserve trip, it was very fun to get first-hand experience with the plants and all the creepie crawlies. I got bitten by ants, too! Ouch! Yi Kai and Wisely bullied me all the way lah.&lt;br /&gt;()__()&lt;br /&gt;(='.'=)&lt;br /&gt; lu u l&lt;br /&gt;The Sentosa trip. It was the best field trip in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Other than good memories, there were always bad ones. Example, the injection! Oh, that was a killer! 6G was the last few classes to get the jab, and that was somehow a bad thing. Rebecca told me her left arm was aching when she woke up the next morning. Many of the girls cried, and some were unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;I hope my July 2008 is as exciting as 2007. 7 is in fact a lucky number after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all Pei Chun P6'07 Volleyballers:&lt;br /&gt;Do you guys wanna meet out one day and play Volleyball? Yi Kai recommended Sentosa, but nobody's gonna wear bikinis and swimsuit right? Ehh? Anyway, the preferred time would be during our October-December holidays. Tell me opinions guys ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2951143444873245780?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2951143444873245780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2951143444873245780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2951143444873245780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2951143444873245780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/exactly-year-ago.html' title='Exactly a year ago'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5854649552077803352</id><published>2008-07-11T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:09:56.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncontrollable emotions</title><content type='html'>A girl has to learn to control her emotions. So must I. I'm like, starting to feel sad, all over again. Yesterday I was happy, but today my emotional took a step back. Jiaolian was talking bad about me again, I know I'm being bo chap in training, but sometimes I cannot take the pressure. It's really too much of a difference from Primary school. The moment I remembered what Mr Tong said to me once after training, I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you really don't like volleyball, don't force yourself to go for DSA. Just do well in your PSLE and you'll get into your dream school and choose your own CCA,"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I regretted I didn't listen. Now, I have to suffer 2/4 years, depends if I get very lousy and get condemned. What use am I to the team anyway? I am so ever useless, I can't play well, I can't even teach Weiqing well when she'll my partner. What can I do? What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefect Investiture was cool. Some pupils from Elite schools came as guests to attend this ceremony. The ceremony reminded me of last year's graduation ceremony though. Haha. Training was spent in the outdoors and KA. My mum said I looked darker. Eee, I don't want to be black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;球爱大战 is really meaningful. Sixing's grandfather is like my parents. They can even be so KPO to choose my friends. They told me, never to go near 6G anymore. Why can't I be a normal kid? Why can't I be free? Why can't I make friends? I need help, help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5854649552077803352?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5854649552077803352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5854649552077803352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5854649552077803352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5854649552077803352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/uncontrollable-emotions.html' title='Uncontrollable emotions'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5416779781636894041</id><published>2008-07-10T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:30:13.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alethea says I'm her quiz provider. Feel so stress now x.x Well, here's a quiz, but I think Alethea's done it before. Probably for next time? x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When is the last time you communicate with your crush?&lt;br /&gt;- Damn, bloody, long ago. 1 month ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you involved in a cat fight before?&lt;br /&gt;- When I was Primary 5, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Did anyone tell you who they like before?&lt;br /&gt;- Yap, and many, many people did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who are you best friends?&lt;br /&gt;- Man dai and Di ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Did you date someone before?&lt;br /&gt;- No way x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who is your worst enemy?&lt;br /&gt;- Death God. He is evil (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Did you perform on stage before?&lt;br /&gt;- The last time was during Buzz @ Canteen. BANGLADANCEOMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who is your ex-crush?&lt;br /&gt;- I have only one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Who took away your 1st kiss?&lt;br /&gt;- I haven't kissed anyone in my whole life (I remember)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is your nickname?&lt;br /&gt;Hm, this one eh. Skinny woman (from Mr Lee), Shui Jing (from Man dai), and Crys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Has a boy (no blood relation) touch your hand before?&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say, yes. But not 手拉手 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your opinion on love?&lt;br /&gt;- To sacrifice to the opposite, you give in everything for him/her, to cherish him/her for life :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who is the person who sent you most mails in LEAD.COM?&lt;br /&gt;- What is LEAD.COM? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who is the boy that touched your hand?&lt;br /&gt;- So many people lah! Even teachers! x.x But as far as I know, most were accidents x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Are you a no-life?&lt;br /&gt;- I'm currently looking for one to suit me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is your favourite accessories?&lt;br /&gt;- My necklace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you know anyone that are gay?&lt;br /&gt;- Twin and Xiaodi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Did your crush ask you who do you like before?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your occupation?&lt;br /&gt;- Student (and I hate it ._.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who bully you the most?&lt;br /&gt;- In cedar, nobody. In Peichun, ALL THE BOYS -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is your favourite number?&lt;br /&gt;- 7 and 16 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What was your last dream about?&lt;br /&gt;- It's really sick, I became a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you know anyone who is lesbian?&lt;br /&gt;- No? Sheryl, you haven't right? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Does someone like your crush?&lt;br /&gt;- How am I suppose to know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Does someone like you?&lt;br /&gt;- Ask Yikai, he's good at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What is your favourite sport?&lt;br /&gt;- Volleyball, badminton :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What was the last song you sang?&lt;br /&gt;- MADADADANISA SASANIDAPAPA DANISANIDAPAPAMAMA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Who beat you before?&lt;br /&gt;- My parents, volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What is your favourite saying?&lt;br /&gt;- Zhi Hui definately know this. NEHNEHNEH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Did anyone sabo you before?&lt;br /&gt;- YES. WERNERKHOO! ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Is your life complicated?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, I sometimes don't know who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What is the best installed game you played?&lt;br /&gt;- I only play Maple with Dah? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. When do you think you will lose your 1st kiss?&lt;br /&gt;- When someone falls on me? Look out Crystal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Who is the last person that scold you?&lt;br /&gt;- My mum. CRYSTAL! PACK YOUR BAG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What is your occupation's speciality?&lt;br /&gt;- Listen to the teacher crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What is the reward for you occupation?&lt;br /&gt;- Scolding by teacher ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Are you married?&lt;br /&gt;- NO ?! What lame question is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you believe that there is heaven?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes! My bedroom is heaven man :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What do you say when you get angry?&lt;br /&gt;- When my anger reached the limit? F _ _ _ (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Who is your boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;- SPONGEBOB :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Did your crush break your heart before?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, but not too serious :D I'm over it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Ever played the hula hoop?&lt;br /&gt;- Duh. Did you read my November post? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;- The Spongebob shirt Man dai and Di ni gave me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Who is your favourite singer?&lt;br /&gt;- I have loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Wha is the song you will sing when you want to break up with someone?&lt;br /&gt;- This is random. Potential Breakup song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;- Live life to it's fullest (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Did anyone say sorry to you before?&lt;br /&gt;- Yap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What is your favourite japanese drama?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Met anyone from other countries before?&lt;br /&gt;- China, Korea, Australia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Do you like this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;- So-so. Quite fun actually (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm, done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5416779781636894041?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5416779781636894041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5416779781636894041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5416779781636894041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5416779781636894041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/alethea-says-im-her-quiz-provider.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-4564108531226552688</id><published>2008-07-10T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:40:16.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Eye Freak</title><content type='html'>Some say I look like CJ7, some say I look like monster, my parents say I'm a ghost. So what am I huh? A ghostly monsterous CJ7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science Lab period was totally fun. Mrs Tan made mini-fireworks and a "magic show". While she made the mini-firework, she told everyone to look at the "fireworks" by the side of the eyes, 'cause it can cause temporary blinding. She put the magnesium over the Bunsen burner, and put it into the oxygen container, and POOF! Fireworks! Wah seh it was so bright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, she performed her "magic show". She placed a wooden splinter over the Bunsen burner, and it after the fire went off it glowed, she put it into the oxygen container, the wooden splinter was on fire! Then the fire's out, she put the wood splinter into the oxygen container again, lit up again, and again, and again. Quite cool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, Kek Yink's dad brought Kathy and I to Thompson Plaza. Kathy was unusually quiet, but she made all sorts of "The Kathy look" kind of thing. Kek Yink was laughing all the way. When we reached, we headed to KFC for lunch. Kathy keep saying Kek Yink very MF (ma fan), and ya, she's the most MF one of the 3 of us. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to my house (it was a very long walk, and the both us them kept complaining). Hey I take that route home everyday man! :P Kathy complained the most. Haha. MF lah you! When we came to my house, the both of them went to see Chuchu and Lucky. Kek Yink kept screaming when my dogs barked -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we went into my room and turned on all the computers and air-con and fan. Shiok! We logged into MSN and Mr Tong was online, Kek Yink was panicking. LOL. Kathy went to talk to Mr Tong. And by the way, SHE WAS USING MY ACCOUNT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathy: hello ?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: hey&lt;br /&gt;Kathy: hello, kek yink is here (Kek Yink was pulling Kathy away and I helped to type :D)&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: hey, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;Kathy: is she good girl? (I pressed enter for Kathy :) )&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: har?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: haha&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: why leh?&lt;br /&gt;Kathy: for fun, just wanna know&lt;br /&gt;Me: (helps Kathy write) i am crystal's classmate&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: I know, you go cedar mah&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: haha&lt;br /&gt;Me: ._.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: how's sch there?&lt;br /&gt;Me: NO GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: why?&lt;br /&gt;Me: I dun like&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: i tot it's good sch?&lt;br /&gt;Me: yah, but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk and talk and talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kek Yink (verbally): Erm, who is Mr Tong talking to? Scarely me? (panicks)&lt;br /&gt;Me (on MSN): mrtong, who are you talking to? there is 3 of us here&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: i also dun noe&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: haha&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: me very slow one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Then, I did the photoshop for them lah ._. After that, we went to the clubhouse to have Cup Noodles. Kathy kept laughing and playing around in the mini mart. Jerry was asking me why all my friends are retarded. One is colourblind (Man dai), One cannot count (Jia Min), One cannot read (me), One laugh like mad woman (Kathy). LOL! HAHAHA. Kathy was also fighting with Jerry for her water back ._. Until now, lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Kathy, don't complain, you are finally home :) See yah soon readers! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-4564108531226552688?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4564108531226552688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=4564108531226552688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4564108531226552688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4564108531226552688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-eye-freak.html' title='Big Eye Freak'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-844198222229909413</id><published>2008-07-09T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T19:16:22.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand and fall, again</title><content type='html'>We are better off friends, so don't ask me :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I forgot about the part I went back to Pei Chun yesterday to give the Cedar DSA form to Han meimei. At first, I didn't expect to be able to enter the school through the front gate, but I did! Yay for me! The security guard told me to go to the General Office to pass the form to Hanhan, so I found the auntie and she made an announcement over the PA system to call Han down. Guess what, the auntie didn't believe I was Sec One, she thinks I'm Sec Two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other lady: *Sees me* Heyhey you, did you get your PSLE certificate?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Erm..ye..&lt;br /&gt;Auntie: *Interrupt me* She last year's bach meh? I think she's graduated two years ago!&lt;br /&gt;Me: I collected my cert last year, December.&lt;br /&gt;Auntie: Ohohoh, I thought you were Sec Two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL ?!&lt;br /&gt;So, I waited on the chair for Han to come down. When she came she gave me that "Vanessa Han" look. Haha! So, we walked together to the Sports Hall and she went up to class. In the canteen I saw my cousin Jade and another girl. I was sort of being retarded in front of her 'cause I bet she'll miss it, I only see her a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the canteen is so suckish. Every stall has a name and it's, what the hell? So dumb! First stall, Yummy bites, that's okay, it's yummy. Second stall, Gourmet Paradise (I think). It's a Gourmet alright, the food is so expensive! Seventh stall, Noodle King. The noodle that nice meh? Only 3 types of noodle! Eighth stall, Frutti Tutti?! Eww! Who came up with these names? So, weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Virginia and Fiona came too to find Zhenglaoshi. Virginia was eating noodles and then the P1s and P2s came. So, we ate at the corridor! But the bad news was, MR CHIN WALKED PASS. Fiona was laughing like mad, Virginia quickly finished her food and ran to put the utensils back. Hahahaha! Couldn't stop laughing man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to the classroom blocks (And we weren't allowed there). We walked all the way to the 4th floor and there is no sign of Zhenglaoshi anywhere. We went to the staff room, no one. Saw Mr Koh walking around, Xielaoshi walking down the stairs, Ms Chin pushing a chair to the staff room, Mr Lok, who told me to get 9 A1s ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we saw Wulaoshi outside the Staff room. Virginia and Fiona asked her if Zhenglaoshi was there. The bad news, Zhenglaoshi didn't come to school. Both of them were frustrated. Heh heh heh. I told her the bad news that Dah's gone. "星洁，她走了.." Then she was telling me that I say as if Dah's died. Touchwood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Wulaoshi went to the toilet. The 3 of us were waiting and waiting and waiting. She finally came out and we had to go. MY PIANO LESSON ! *Runs to bus stop* Saw Wulaoshi there again. Talk and talk till the bus came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, we celebrated Man dai's birthday. I went into her house, and she and Dinis told me to wait outside her room while they prepared my surprise. I turned on the Spongebob song while waiting. Then, they appeared with a Spongebob shirt! OHMYGOD! I've been looking for that for, years! OMGOMGOMG! THANKS MAN! LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Miki came, we went to her house to get the candles. I got full cream milk, yayness! Miki, since your family don't like it, can give me? Hahaha! After that, we made fireworks in the playground, it's scary, the sound, the fire, the smoke, AND WAX. I got burnt! Pain pain pain! The heart shap fireworks was a success! We love you Man dai :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went into the house and had chocolate fondue. It's so nice! Banana, strawberry, mashmallow, and we watch Beach Ball Babes together. It's so cool! The show rocks! We cut the cake, took pictures, the cake was super nice! Awfully chocolate :D After that, my Mum called me to go home as it was already 10.10pm. Pass my bedtime. Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I was so blur and sleepy in school today. Kek Yink and Kathy are hyper :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-844198222229909413?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/844198222229909413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=844198222229909413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/844198222229909413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/844198222229909413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/stand-and-fall-again.html' title='Stand and fall, again'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5446447229761152485</id><published>2008-07-08T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T18:45:51.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone forever</title><content type='html'>This song suits my emotion now, 100%.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the lyrics, it's everything that's in my mind now. One day without Dah, I can't take it. Even Sheryl, both of us were very, very depressed yesterday, and I think it's one of the few times Sheryl felt this way. Dah, why must you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lift your hand to the sky, cause we'll never say bye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to make number 7 for my jersey number if it isn't taken. 7 July 2008, I'll never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, today I'm very happy for my BFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MANDY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 years of friendship, I'll cherish it for life.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the first time we met? I was so KPO then. We were only 5 years old. You were talking to Dinis and I just said "hi" and from then, we became friends. We used to play pretend but I was too shy. We used to hand out whenever we were free, go swimming, play computer, badminton, and all sorts of crazy stuff. Last year, we studied together almost everyday in preparation for the PSLE. Although we didn't do as well as we expected and didn't fufill our wish of coming to Cedar together, we're still best of friends. I remembered you were deprerate on choosing a school. Deyi? Bowen? Whitley? Mayflower? Kuo Chuan? In the end, you landed in Mayflower, with retarded Werner whom you talk about everyday. Haha, but still, loves!&lt;br /&gt;Will be celebrating Dinis and Mandy's birthday tonight, cheers all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5446447229761152485?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5446447229761152485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5446447229761152485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5446447229761152485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5446447229761152485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/gone-forever.html' title='Gone forever'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5087138094176530497</id><published>2008-07-07T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T22:24:33.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Dah's left Singapore, she's left Singapore. Very sad, she may only be able to come back to Singapore once in a few years, sigh. I really miss her, I should have gone to find her yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;Happy Belated Birthday to Celestine (:&lt;/strong&gt; Looks like they had fun at the BBQ, I doubt I was invited though. Haha. Wait, I wasn't o.o''&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, today I had fun with Man dai and Jia Min at the clubhouse. Man dai was practising Oral, so Jia Min and I became the examiners.&lt;br /&gt;Mandy: *Reads out the passage in a sacarstic manner*&lt;br /&gt;Jia Min: *Doing Science homework*&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Turns on "Elmo's Song" at full volume"*&lt;br /&gt;Mandy: This is the song, lalalala, Elmo's song!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Change music to "Low"*&lt;br /&gt;Mandy: *Dancing*&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Change to "Happy Birthday"* &lt;strong&gt;HEY,YOU&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know I'm in the wrong&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know it's kind of late, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of the sudden, Jerry came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry: Hey Mandy, tomorrow your birthday right? I got your present! *Hands a tennis ball to Mandy* You can even draw wugui on it, can write on it, damn cool! See ah, you take this invisible pen, draw wugui on it, shine...Hey! Where is my wugui! *Angry*&lt;br /&gt;3 of us: *Laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry is mad, haha. We went into the Mini Mart to disturb him. After we had cup noodles, we went to swim! Mandy and Jia Min taught me how to do freestyle, and I finally get it! Yay, thanks Man Dai and Jia Min! And Cheryl too :D We played a lot of games, and I was like the slowest swimmer o.o''' It was very fun anyway, love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;School's reopening tomorrow, oh, my, tian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just viewed Su Min's blog, and I might wanna post a little bit after watching "Beach Ball Babes". Well it's cool, Jiaolian appeared in the first scene rolling a ball, then my name was used, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peichun Senior Girls Volleyball 2007.&lt;br /&gt;- Maureen captain&lt;br /&gt;- Su Min vice-captain&lt;br /&gt;- Jia Wen&lt;br /&gt;- Dawn&lt;br /&gt;- Bernice&lt;br /&gt;- Sarah&lt;br /&gt;- Rebecca&lt;br /&gt;- Hui Min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, we haven't played together for, a year! I think most of you forgotten how to play Volleyball huh? Though some of us hated Volleyball last year, we still are great friends together yeah? We achieved 4 champion prizes and a runner-up prize together, and we should be proud of it :D I really hope we will be able to meet up as a team and play together with the Senior Boys'07.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Adalric captain&lt;br /&gt;- Wisely vice captain&lt;br /&gt;- Yi Kai the cow&lt;br /&gt;- Leroy the pork&lt;br /&gt;- Joseph the pig&lt;br /&gt;- Justin the duck&lt;br /&gt;- Jun Hong&lt;br /&gt;- Joshua&lt;br /&gt;- Nigel&lt;br /&gt;- Samuel Lee (migrated to Australia)&lt;br /&gt;- Peng Ru (Ex-vice-cap)&lt;br /&gt;- Zhi Wei (Ex-setter)&lt;br /&gt;- Galvin (Ex-setter)&lt;br /&gt;Okay there are more than 10, so hard to remember.&lt;br /&gt;You all lah, always bully Senior girls, win win and win. Make us injured. But, you guys were so funny. Always make us irritated and laugh like hell shit. Well, I hope we ALL can meet up for a match or two soon! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5087138094176530497?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5087138094176530497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5087138094176530497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5087138094176530497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5087138094176530497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2386031534787123972</id><published>2008-07-05T19:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T10:42:51.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad</title><content type='html'>I'm back, after 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;I hated this week, I've never felt more sad than this week. I cry every night, sometimes in school where no one can see me. I'm really, really losing myself this time. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Cedar's Express Yourself Day and our class theme was black and white. I didn't feel comfortable in my clothes, and I think I look like shit. Mrs Menon wore the Cedar uniform into class, and half the period was gone 'cause everyone was practically talking about her uniform. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Had recess with Meredith, then it was Reading Period and half the class was missing. We took many photos during the period, but I cannot upload them. So stupid. After that was Maths class. Mr Lim was wearing Anderson uniform and everyone was laughing again. The classroom was unusually quiet though. Mr Lim said he freaked out. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much after that, now at Xinmin Secondary.&lt;br /&gt;We went into the Sports hall. I was sure to see Bernice there, and I did. HUGS! Bernice said she couldn't recognise me at all. Haha. The first match was Xinmin versus Jurong. Very exciting and tense, but I was talking to Dah on the phone instead. If not, I would be stoneing there. Lol. Xinmin won 2-1. The scores were quite close. Then it was Cedar versus Chung Cheng High Yishun. Shih Hui served the first 7-8 balls. Hmm, the whole match was okay, I guess. Surprisely Jacqueline could recognise me, hahahaha :D Haven't seen her for a year, she and Samantha changed so much.&lt;br /&gt;Back to training, and I was so damn tired!&lt;br /&gt;I got scolded by Jiaolian 'cause I hit the volleyball like shit when we spiked from backwards and during dui-gong I was dreamy. So sleepy and I was so pissed off with something. Haven't told anyone about it so, don't ask me. Well, after Jiaolian's scoldings I think I improved a lot in spiking forward. Normally backwards I don't jump.&lt;br /&gt;Back at home, after dinner and bathing, I went to find Mandy to give Dinis a surprise for her birthday, but she went to celebrate with her family, so the two of us goofed around and played badminton. Mandy kept talking about Werner and Werner and Werner, and I kept calling her "Man Dai"! Had fun with Max and her. I really cheered me up a little.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope, I can be, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;happy&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/450678526626586989-2386031534787123972?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2386031534787123972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2386031534787123972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2386031534787123972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2386031534787123972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/sad.html' title='Sad'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6376921670259888829</id><published>2008-06-28T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:11:26.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>Got tagged by Charmaine. Well at least I can do something to ease my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. The rules of the game get posted at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;2. Each player answers the questions about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting time: 8.17pm&lt;br /&gt;Name: Crystal &lt;br /&gt;Sisters : 0&lt;br /&gt;Brothers : 2 (it's a total disaster)&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 8-9&lt;br /&gt;Height: About 1.63m? I'm damn short D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live: Upper Thomson Road :D&lt;br /&gt;Favourite drinks: HOLICKS! ho ho ho :D&lt;br /&gt;Favourite breakfast: Egg and sausage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on a plane?: Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the ocean: If I were that stupid to do so -.-&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at school: Everyday&lt;br /&gt;Broken someone's heart: Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair: Yes, and off my bed too. &lt;br /&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call: Yes, Yuli, 'cause Indonesia has many theives and I was worried.&lt;br /&gt;Saved e-mails: None&lt;br /&gt;What is your room like: Pinkish, and I share the bed with my brothers?&lt;br /&gt;What's right beside you: My Dad's camera?&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you ate: Bee Hoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had chicken pox: NO!&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat: Yeah, surprisingly I always have it during Oral Exams -.-&lt;br /&gt;Stiches: I think so.&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose: Broken, no. Flattened, millions of times.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight: No.&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics: Never had one, never will.&lt;br /&gt;Who was/were the last person/people you danced with: Er, the P5 camp, some boy in 5A? &lt;br /&gt;Last made you smile: I don't remember the last time I was even happy.&lt;br /&gt;You last yelled at: My youngest bro for slamming my piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today did you:&lt;br /&gt;Talk to someone you like: Yeap!&lt;br /&gt;Kissed anyone: No, never have. &lt;br /&gt;Get sick: Nah, I'm feeling better already :D&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone: No, my mind was in a mess today.&lt;br /&gt;Best feeling in the world: To me, appreciating what God has given us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: Not animals, SPONGEBOB :D&lt;br /&gt;What's under your bed: Another bed ?!&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really hate: Not exactly hate, just mad with. &lt;br /&gt;What time is it now? 8.29pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random: Is there a person who is on your mind now? Yes, Mok Teck Kai ?! &lt;br /&gt;Do you have any siblings: Two very irritating ones.&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children: Er, for now no.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your handwriting: No, but Diana likes it ._.&lt;br /&gt;Are your toe nails painted: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in: My parents'&lt;br /&gt;What colour shirt are you wearing now: Dark blue&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on: Yes, especially when it's a movie.&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now: Stupid question, this quiz ?!&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window: When I was 4, yes&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth: If my mind's clear, yes. If not, I'll start crying.&lt;br /&gt;Are you too forgiving?: Yes, but I believe in the phrase "Forgive and forget". Everyone needs a chance yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father?: Mother&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of: I was crying on the sofa, in front of the TV.&lt;br /&gt;How many people can you say you've really loved?: Justin Xiaodi (remember Xiaodi, last May? :D), Dah (I love her to the core!) Kutemeimei (For being my listening ear), Sheryl (For always standing by me even if I'm very angry), Mandy and Dinis (My childhood friends, my best friends)&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthy: Yes, of course.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you: Yes, and very recently too.&lt;br /&gt;If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to: Myself, crying on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time: I don't know. Ask the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Are you confident: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago (3 years old ?!)&lt;br /&gt;1. Wearing pampers ?!&lt;br /&gt;2. Watching barney ?!&lt;br /&gt;3. Say hi to everyone in the neighbourhood ?! (I was very sociable then, now, no)&lt;br /&gt;4. Play with Pooh bear?&lt;br /&gt;5. Keep "lala-ing" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things on my to-do list today:&lt;br /&gt;1. Smile before I go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat my medicine&lt;br /&gt;3. Pray&lt;br /&gt;4. Watch Zhou Ri 8 Dian Dang.&lt;br /&gt;5. Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;1. I&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't&lt;br /&gt;3. Like&lt;br /&gt;4. To&lt;br /&gt;5. Snack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I would do if I were a billionaire:&lt;br /&gt;1. Donate to charities&lt;br /&gt;2. Give some of the money to my parents&lt;br /&gt;3. Build schools&lt;br /&gt;4. Soft toys&lt;br /&gt;5. Adopt animals &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 of my bad habits (not only 5 man)&lt;br /&gt;1. Speak up at the wrong time&lt;br /&gt;2. Very forgetful.&lt;br /&gt;3. Bite fingernails when troubled&lt;br /&gt;4. Cry over small matter (I think I keep too many things to myself)&lt;br /&gt;5. Scream for no apparent reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 places I have lived in:&lt;br /&gt;1. Singapore&lt;br /&gt;2. Tampines&lt;br /&gt;3. Grandparents' house&lt;br /&gt;4. My house&lt;br /&gt;5. My room ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 jobs I've had:&lt;br /&gt;1. Student&lt;br /&gt;2. Volleyballer&lt;br /&gt;3. AVA monitor (6 years)&lt;br /&gt;4. Backstage crew (3 years)&lt;br /&gt;5. Treasurer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people I tag:&lt;br /&gt;1. Dah&lt;br /&gt;2. Kutemeimei&lt;br /&gt;3. Dinis aka Patrick star&lt;br /&gt;4. Jia En&lt;br /&gt;5. Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6376921670259888829?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6376921670259888829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6376921670259888829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6376921670259888829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6376921670259888829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/quiz_28.html' title='Quiz'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5071350621416974079</id><published>2008-06-27T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:50:53.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I pray</title><content type='html'>School's getting worse. Especially today. She made my day a misery. Why wouldn't she just say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nice? It's like everything she says to me is, all negative!&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I have feelings, I am a living person, who are you to treat me like dirt?&lt;br /&gt;It really brought me backwards in Volleyball. I don't enjoy it as much as before. It defeats my purpose on coming to Cedar, I wanted to enjoy Volleyball even more, I wanna excel in it, I want nicer teammates, but no. So why should I stay on?&lt;br /&gt;Well I have to talk to Mrs Lowe soon about that matter. It's a secret. I really hope it'll come true. I can't stand it. I hate school, I really do. I've talked to my mother about transfering school but she just scolded me for making the wrong decision during the DSA scheme. Like what the hell? I told her I wanted to go to a mixed school, but she wanted me to join Cedar. Now I'm suffering, hell?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that I can make it through 4 years in this school. It's a long ride.  If worse comes to worse I'll purposely do badly for my examinations and get kicked out of Cedar, although I have to be in Secondary School for one more year. Still, teachers are the best people to confront with you have troubles. I wouldn't want to tell anyone my troubles except maybe a few like Dah and Kutemeimei.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Leong also asked me about how I was in Cedar yesterday. I told her, I wasn't happy in here. Not a bit. I know many people hate me, I don't care. As long as I still have my loved ones, I am blessed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna speak to another guy again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna bother about her again.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna live life as I want it to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5071350621416974079?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5071350621416974079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5071350621416974079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5071350621416974079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5071350621416974079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-pray.html' title='I pray'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1844763468691863320</id><published>2008-06-25T21:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T22:11:01.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you</title><content type='html'>And today, I played like crap, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4 Aitong girls came for our training. If I remembered correctly they were Gu Ting, Amanda, Claire and Jermaine. They were good. They formed a team with Charissa and Xin Ying. All Aitongers against other Cedarians. Haha so cool. My left leg was really pain. Really.&lt;br /&gt;After training it worsened. I walked like a crab. Even walking from the canteen to the gym took 5 minutes instead of 2. We chit-chat with the 4 Aitongers and they were really cute. So yeah, they left and Charmaine and Cheryl left after that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Charmaine looked like a Japanese and Cheryl looked like a bunny in the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember you two? Hahahahaha! Thanks for both your concerns. Love :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah, I won't take that you are in a school further away. You know I can't lie to myself. It just leaves a scar. I wouldn't bear to see you go, of course, but you know how much I'll miss you. Even if I don't see you often like your classmates, I will know that something is missing. Whether you regret going there, it's up to you. When you leave, I'm not the only one who will miss you. I know 6Giians will, your friends in Choir and classmates, and teachers. We will all miss you and will never forget you. Ask me for my address this weekend, I will write to you at least once a month.&lt;br /&gt;Even if, you cannot use the computer as often, just be safe. I don't know how different Australia will be from Singapore, but keep yourself away from trouble. If you don't know some questions in your homework, do it slowly. I know you'll definately ace in Chinese there, like Samuel Lee. When you leave, I may not be playing Maple anymore. For you, I may quit Mapling. I'm willing to. Without you, what's the point of Mapling? I don't know, and I have to cope with my studies here in Cedar. So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will miss you and love you deeply, I hope you comprehend that. But with all my heart, I will miss you and love you forever. I don't expect you to write such a long post in reply, but just keep every word I say in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU DAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1844763468691863320?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1844763468691863320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1844763468691863320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1844763468691863320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1844763468691863320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-you.html' title='I love you'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-3387326404151833896</id><published>2008-06-24T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T19:44:55.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/BcO2mj_i9w/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/BcO2mj_i9w/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;挑一张耶诞卡写上满满祝福的话 &lt;br /&gt;地址写的是心底 你能不能收到它 &lt;br /&gt;天有点冷 风有点大 城市宁静而喧哗 &lt;br /&gt;这一个冬天我得一个人走回家 &lt;br /&gt;问自己习惯了吗 &lt;br /&gt;没有你每到夜里回声变得好大 &lt;br /&gt;有没有什么好方法让寂寞更听话 &lt;br /&gt;你最近还好吗 &lt;br /&gt;是不是也在思念里挣扎 &lt;br /&gt;你说会记得我 还记得吗 &lt;br /&gt;你最近还好吗 &lt;br /&gt;忙碌吗累吗 心还会痛吗 &lt;br /&gt;如果真不得已忘了我 &lt;br /&gt;快向快乐出发 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有再多的牵挂都已没有权利表达 &lt;br /&gt;旧情人给的问候比陌生人还尴尬 &lt;br /&gt;昨天远了 明天还长 回忆模糊但巨大 &lt;br /&gt;这样的深夜眼泪要怎样不流下 &lt;br /&gt;问自己习惯了吗 &lt;br /&gt;没有你每到夜里回声变得好大 &lt;br /&gt;有没有什么好方法让寂寞更听话 &lt;br /&gt;你最近还好吗 &lt;br /&gt;是不是也在思念里挣扎 &lt;br /&gt;你说会记得我 还记得吗 &lt;br /&gt;你最近还好吗 &lt;br /&gt;忙碌吗累吗 心还会痛吗 &lt;br /&gt;如果真不得已忘了我 &lt;br /&gt;快向快乐出发 &lt;br /&gt;你最近还好吗 &lt;br /&gt;是不是也在思念里挣扎 &lt;br /&gt;你说会记得我 还记得吗 &lt;br /&gt;你最近还好吗 &lt;br /&gt;忙碌吗累吗 心还会痛吗 &lt;br /&gt;如果真不得已忘了我 &lt;br /&gt;快向快乐出发&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的被这首歌投入了。咳，这几天我真的好伤心。她要走了，她要走了。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-3387326404151833896?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3387326404151833896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=3387326404151833896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3387326404151833896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3387326404151833896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-491684853518268846</id><published>2008-06-23T19:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T20:35:51.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No mood</title><content type='html'>Stupid Tan Yi Kai, I really wanna kill him. I really wanna make him into Beef Satay. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;School's reopened and I haven't done all my project works. Bloody hell, so many last minute changes here and there. What is wrong? Why can't they just listen to what teacher says? Why so KPO? I just can't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I remember why I dislike girls' school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sigh, don't talk about it anymore. Just 4 years and I'm out of here. JCs are all mixed, right? Good good good.&lt;br /&gt;Lessons were bad, but my table partner was really funny. Keep on chionging homework. Then ask me for this that this that. Mrs Loh walk pass, quickly hide homework. Rofl. I was chionging Maths during Geography, but didn't manage to finish. Good thing Mr Lim let us hand in our work tomorrow. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Recess. Kek Yink and I planned to sit together without the rest. As usual we talked about 6G, 'cause we both really don't quite like 1S. Not as bonded and united as 6G. Hehs. After that was Mother Tongue. The teacher didn't come, so we had free period. Sherlyn and I kept talking about PCPS teachers. Almost all of them have problems. So funny.&lt;br /&gt;Training, I can say that MY KNEE WAS ACHING! Oww, can't even do warm-ups properly, how to do the rest? I think I played like shit today. But one thing was we got together to discuss our problems and chose our Vice-captain. 8/9 of the votes went to Charmaine. Yay for Charmaine! Don't feel so sad, you really deserve to be Vice-captain! :D Jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;Found out that Jasmine and Vanessa Meimei are coming to Cedar too. WHOO! :D Han, if you see this, call me soon. I need to tell you something..&lt;br /&gt;Just now I calculated my L1B4 with Yi Kai. I'm so happy. 12 points! (But, where can it get me anyway? ._.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no mood today, in fact I'm very angry. Argh. Stop pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one thing to delicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE JIAEN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-491684853518268846?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/491684853518268846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=491684853518268846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/491684853518268846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/491684853518268846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-mood.html' title='No mood'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-3835396589912096770</id><published>2008-06-21T19:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T20:23:42.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God, please bless us</title><content type='html'>I was devasted when I saw the post in Kutemeimei's blog. I hope it isn't true.&lt;br /&gt;But who can tell the future so precisely? It is predicted that on March 21, 2014, a planet will collapse with Earth. I hope Singapore will stay strong and astronauts will help solve this problem. Because:&lt;br /&gt;- By that time, I would be 19 years old. I will be too young to die.&lt;br /&gt;- I may lose many of my beloved ones. My family, relatives and friends.&lt;br /&gt;- I wouldn't wanna die in this kind of state. I rather die peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;But, according to the news, it is around 1/10 the size of the asteriod that hit Earth and destroyed all dinosaurs. I'm relieved, but then, it's way more powerful. So now, I pray that Singapore will be fine. I pray hard Indonesia and Australia will be fine too. Please Heaven, do not wipe out the lives of innocent people.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I see how fortunate I am.&lt;br /&gt;I love my parents, my family, my grandparents and relatives. I wouldn't bear to part with them. I cherish my Pei Chun friends. 1F'02, 2F'03, 3A'04, 4A'05, 5G'06 and 6G'07. You guys mean a lot to me. I shall never forget all of you. I love my juniors, Vanessa Han meimei, Kutemeimei, Sheryl meimei, Charis meimei, my Volleyball juniors and AVA juniors. AVA juniors, you crack me up whenever there's duty. You make me laugh and smile. My Volleyball juniors, for being such adorable kids and just being themselves. Cedar friends. Cedar Volleyballers, you guys rule :D&lt;br /&gt;6 years later, if Singapore is affected and I die, I just wanna say, I love all of you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my results for the Grade 5 Theory Exam. I'm quite pleased 'cause I didn't study Grade 4 Theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question:&lt;br /&gt;1. Adding time signatures, adding rests and rewriting notes from tenor C clef to bass clef, and adding time signature and bar-lines. 13/15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Describing melodic intervals. 10/10. (Finally no careless mistakes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Transposing passage for trumpet in B flat from written to concert (sounding) pitch. 10/10. (No careless mistakes again! *Pats myself* :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;(a) Terms, signs and naming key. 4/10 (This was expected. I don't know the German term!)&lt;br /&gt;(b) Describing chords, indicating chord progession, writing enharmonic equivalent as breve and indicating technical name. 9/10 (Careless mistake/Didn't eraser workings)&lt;br /&gt;(c) Voca, and instrumental questions. 10/10 (Oh yeah man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Writing scale according to named key signature and writing scale beginning on given note. 10/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Writing melody for violin or oboe or to given words. 8/15 (I'm very disappointed with this. I usually get 13!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Indicating suitable progessions for two candences by writing chord names or any other recognised symbol, or by writing notes on the stave. 10/10 (This section is damn give away).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: 84 (Merit) WHOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-3835396589912096770?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3835396589912096770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=3835396589912096770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3835396589912096770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3835396589912096770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-please-bless-us.html' title='God, please bless us'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7459026658234957687</id><published>2008-06-19T23:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T10:30:12.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afternoon moon</title><content type='html'>Went to Junction 8 to meet up with Dah, I forgot to bring her jersey. Gee, I'm a blur queen again, right Dah? :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went to the bus interchange to look for her. No sight of her, so I went to MRT station. Also no sight of her. Called her mum's handphone but no one answered. So, I headed to the library first but then I saw her. Dah, you look so innocent sitting there lah :D&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to Popular to buy the Acash, but the queue was so long, and we weren't sure if they sell it here. So we went to Comics Connection. I gave the cashier a $10, and a lot of coins. Haha, she was like thanking me for all the coins. Roflmao. We weren't allowed to choose the cards lah. What the hell ._.&lt;br /&gt;Dah and I went to McDonalds to eat after that. There was this little boy beside us who was like,"Where's my ice-cream? Where's my ice-cream?" I kept laughing and Dah just stared at me. "Where's my ice-cream? Where's my ice-cream?" He kept asking his mum over and over again! His mum went to buy the ice-cream, then he was like,"I'm playing with tissue paper! I'm playing with tissue paper!" Soon, his mum came back. He took the ice-cream and "I want another ice-cream!" I was trying to finish up with McWings asap so I can get out. When we got out Dah was like,"Where's my ice-cream? Where's my ice-cream?" and she went to buy her ice-cream. Wth, I gonna have phobia!&lt;br /&gt;Then, I argued with her to let me go to her house. After much fighting, I eventually won :D. Three cheers! So, we went to her house, there was a lot of boxes. Her parents were home, Pangje was playing com. Dah's mum made Milo for us too. Thanks! When it was Dah's playtime, she went to bathe while I used the com. Sheryl and I were complaining why she bathed so long. After her bath, she and I played Maple.&lt;br /&gt;Really sorry for using your playtime Dah, really, really sorry! D: Anyway, I had great fun disturbing you today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/oObookwormandjjgalz-1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah and my character :D Dah, your character correct or not? :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7459026658234957687?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7459026658234957687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7459026658234957687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7459026658234957687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7459026658234957687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/afternoon-moon.html' title='Afternoon moon'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2544086512134193012</id><published>2008-06-18T19:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T22:49:34.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1, 2, 3, showtime</title><content type='html'>Training, crap. Muscle ache, crap.&lt;br /&gt;Went to wait for Dah at the church near her house. Wait and wait. 1 hour, no sight of her. People who were walking pass looked at me, giving me that awkward look. 5 410 buses had passed. I took the 6th. It was raining, double the trouble. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing much today, really.&lt;br /&gt;Kutemeimei was reading my 2007 posts again. Is it that interesting? Even some of my other juniors read my Primary 6 posts, and they find them amusing and interesting, strangely. A few moments ago, I also checked out my July 2007 posts. Were they that interesting when you read them over and over again? Kutemeimei also once told me that my P6 life was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have no idea how fun it was.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er, that doesn't include the part when I get totally worked up for no hell reason. Scoldings from teachers are included, 'cause I miss them so much. Even at the class BBQ I was like, "吴老师，早安!" although it was evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe, I'm not meant to be in a girls' school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it's really different here. The type of friends you mix her is totally different. In mixed schools, you can find many friendly and more decent type of buddies, but in a girls' school, rarely. As you can do whatever you like when boys are not around, it's very different. Some of the 1S teachers also know my problem with this. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let bygones be bygones. I was merely trying to cheer myself up. Levelled up in Maple, going out with Dah tomorrow. Woots. Out of the house. Finally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2544086512134193012?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2544086512134193012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2544086512134193012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2544086512134193012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2544086512134193012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-yeah-man.html' title='1, 2, 3, showtime'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2785777444887927321</id><published>2008-06-17T14:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T15:06:41.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Considentally,</title><content type='html'>Just found out some people linked me without telling me. Lol! Just tag me and ask me to link you, kay? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I forgot how to play volleyball, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Charissa at the guard house today. I called Yuli 'cause she said she doesn't have enough money to call me from Indonesia. Good thing she's made it to her new home safely, and she wants to come to our house again 'cause she miss us and the dogs. Hope Dad doesn't blame me for calling overseas, heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;So we reached school and Charissa left her water bottle in the car. Jiaolian came for training today despite his sore throat. Partner-ed Cheryl for warm-ups and Felina for dui-da. Kaiqiu was bad, really bad. I forgot how to serve !! Mama lah! Mr Chan told me that I looked like I was ill. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to carry weights and Mr Chan put me as leader to lead the rest. What the heck. When we entered the gym, I immediately went for the SUGAR BISCUITS ! Oh my god I miss it so much!&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to spike and serve. Not too bad, but spiking was really screwed x.x. I really forgot how to play. Duigong, okay-okay. When the seniors came back from gym we played against them. Waseh, subset o.O&lt;br /&gt;After training, Joey, Charissa and I went to TPC McDonalds to eat. There I saw some 6G juniors. Poked Javier and he was like, staring at me? While eating we saw someone who resembles Mr Clarence Lim. The other 2 saw and were like,"Oh my god, shit!" He looked so much like Mr Lim! And Mr Lim lives at Toa Payoh! Then I went in front and pretended that I was gonna buy ice-cream or something. Fortunately it wasn't Mr Lim. *HENGGGGGG*&lt;br /&gt;Out of nowhere, Cheryl jumped in. Joan also changed her clothes and WHOA. Never see her wear like that before o.O. Not long later, Vanessa meimei, Soon Tao Huey, Zhenglaoshi and Mdm Wong came. Walau, so many 6G'08 people! First time seh &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training tomorrow, a lot of P6s are coming. Rofl. More than last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2785777444887927321?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2785777444887927321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2785777444887927321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2785777444887927321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2785777444887927321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/considentally.html' title='Considentally,'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-9207975575647559048</id><published>2008-06-16T07:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T16:02:38.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flyaway</title><content type='html'>In the blink of an eye, 5 days were gone. Extremely fast, I don't know if I should be happy or worried about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be happy:&lt;br /&gt;- Hong Kong Island was really scary. Nearly got hit by a van.&lt;br /&gt;- I don't like Cantonese food.&lt;br /&gt;- My brothers are damn noisy and gets on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be worried:&lt;br /&gt;- CIP is not done. We haven't even decided where the hell to carry out CIP!&lt;br /&gt;- All project works are untouched.&lt;br /&gt;- If homeworks are not completed, teachers will be "singing song" in the classroom, for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, about the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day, it was raining elephants and whales (it was raining really heavily). However, the plane ride was quite smooth. I was looking out of the window trying to find where Cedar is. x.x Weird me. Anyway, my family arrived at the airport and we took a bus to Disneyland Hollywood hotel (by the way, I saw Mr Ang and his wife-to-be x.x). Guess what's the first thing I saw, a Donald Duck on top of a shelve. Lmao. While waiting for Dad to register for the rooms, Mum, Matthew, Marc and I watched Lilo and Stich. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hour later, we went upstairs to the room. Mickey and Minnie mouse on top of the bed. Alamak. It was rather late in the afternoon, so we went to the souvenir shop to check out the stuff there. Pretty cool. There was this cup which is designed to be the bottoms of Mickey and Minnie. I wanted that cup, but Dad said it was too shallow. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening we went to "Chef Mickey" for dinner. While queueing up, Goofy came! We took a picture with him. And, his nose was really, really long. Kind of disturbing, it was hitting my head. And so we entered th restuarant. Mickey lamps, mickey utensils, mickey drawings, and worse of all, mickey-shaped FOOD. *Headache*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8p.m., we watched the fireworks. Very elegant. I was told to take a video of it. My hands were sore and about to snap into two. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd day was the best. We headed to the Disneyland resort (that's where the castle is). We took many rides and took many pictures with different Disney characters. There was this roller coaster ride, very breathtaking. I shut my eyes tight. It was so hard to grab hold of the chair! The ride was so damn fast! After the ride, Matthew and Dad wanted to vomit. Lol! Then we sat on a ride which we had to drive a car. Gee, I'm gonna fail driving test :D&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, nothing much after that. The whole family except Mum complained about pain legs. My mum was still shopping. Torture &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next few days were &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;crapppp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Disneyland and headed to Hong Kong Island. Just as what I said, the 3 days were screwed. Food wasn't good, traffic was terrible, hotel toilets were TRANSPARENT. However, I watched a couple of good shows. Anger Management, It's a Boy/Girl thing (I recommend this show), and some Volleyball matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Father's day we went to FCUK to get Dad's presents. Then computer shops. I was looking all over for a computer to enter my blog! We passed by a iMac shop and it could access the internet. Whoo! I was kinda rush, so Han meimei, I'll call you some other day alright? Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Daddy. He's still at Hong Kong. He'll be back next Tuesday. What a long way to go. I think I'm gonna play like shit for tomorrow's training, I forgot how to shaqiu already :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-9207975575647559048?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/9207975575647559048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=9207975575647559048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/9207975575647559048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/9207975575647559048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/flyaway.html' title='Flyaway'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1918900134889886060</id><published>2008-06-09T15:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T07:25:38.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap</title><content type='html'>6th June: Jade cousin's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Was very, very tired after training 'cause we had to run 10 rounds around the court, and train for 1 hour under the sun. I'm gonna be some Bangla soon guys. Rofl. After I came home, Mum told me,"Crystal, we are going to Jade's birthday party at 6," I fell immediately on my bed. I don't think I can move an inch!&lt;br /&gt;At 6 we left for White Sands Shopping Centre to buy Jade her birthday present. We chose a big teddy bear and after having dinner, we went to Downtown East to look for the chalet. When we went in I saw Elizabeth :D Miss her loads!&lt;br /&gt;There were many, many unfamiliar faces. Ah ma and Ah Gong weren't there. Sad. So, the 6D girls and I went to the air-conditioned playground. I was throwing the balls like a little kid, lmao. Will post the pictures some other time. It's kinda blur though. Anyway, Gu Zhang bought 3 cakes! One durian, chocolate and he left one at home. Oh my god, I can't stand it. My stomach's gonna explode somehow. Anyway, Gu Zhang told me his sisters were all from Cedar. Their daugthers too. There was one who was present at the party and she was a Tracker in Cedar. Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty fun, but beyond words. I need the photos! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th June:&lt;br /&gt;Eat, sleep, play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th June:&lt;br /&gt;Went to AMK Hub to meet up with Wisely and his Dad for my handphone. Waited for a bloody long time, called Wisely many times until he called. I was like, just beside him?! He greeted my Mum, his Dad just walked into the shop and got the number. 1 hour of waiting, gee. I went to peep at what Wisely and his Dad were doing. Took them 10 seconds to know I was behind them. LOL. Talked and talked to my mum, Wisely suddenly appear behind me with my new phone. Gee, thanks :D I gave him my spoilt phone.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to the Pasa Malam nearby. He called and I LEFT MY SIM CARD IN THE OLD PHONE! Ran back to AMK Hub, sprained my ankle half way. Oww oww! Then I lost my way. The place was so big! So I ran and ran till I found the orange-coloured alien. Stupid lah, he was playing with my phone -.-&lt;br /&gt;So after I got my SIM card, I said goodbye to he and his father and left for teabreak. Prawn noodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are playing against a Japanese School tomorrow! ALAMAK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1918900134889886060?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1918900134889886060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1918900134889886060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1918900134889886060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1918900134889886060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/6th-june-jade-cousins-birthday.html' title='Recap'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-586004902903858712</id><published>2008-06-04T19:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T19:57:51.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>1.What is the connection between you &amp;amp; the last person that called you ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yi Ting, senior and junior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Did you ever turn off your cell phone ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. I did that 6 times today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What happened at 10.00am today ?&lt;br /&gt;- Training, receiving in triangles to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.When did you last cry ?&lt;br /&gt;- 2 days ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What is your favourite thing to eat with peanut butter ?&lt;br /&gt;- Pancake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What do you want in your life right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- Happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Do you carry an umbrella out when it rains,or just put on your hood ?&lt;br /&gt;- Umbrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.What's your favourite thing to put on your bed ?&lt;br /&gt;- Spongebob and my Teddy bear :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.What bottoms are you wearing now ?&lt;br /&gt;- Long blue pants with Winnie the Pooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What is the nicest text in your inbox says ?&lt;br /&gt;- Er, I deleted all my messages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Do you tend to make relationships complicated ?&lt;br /&gt;- No, complicated relationships are not sweet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Are you wearing something that you borrowed from someone ?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What was the last movie you last caught ?&lt;br /&gt;- Alvin and the Chipmunks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What are you proud of ?&lt;br /&gt;- Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What does the oldest text message in your inbox says ?&lt;br /&gt;- I said I deleted all my messages? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.What is the last song you sang out loud ?&lt;br /&gt;- Some tamil song I learnt last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you have any nice names ? What are they ?&lt;br /&gt;- Crys! That's the only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.What was the last receive text message ? Who was it from?&lt;br /&gt;- Ms Esther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What time did you go to bed last night ?&lt;br /&gt;- 9.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Are you currently happy ?&lt;br /&gt;- Not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Who gives you the best advice ?&lt;br /&gt;- God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Do you eat whipped cream straight away from the can ?&lt;br /&gt;- Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Who did you talk on phone last night ?&lt;br /&gt;- I didn't use the phone at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Is anything bugging you right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.What's bugging you right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- Wisely not returning my phone D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Do you wear toe socks ?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Who was the last person you last had a missed call from ?&lt;br /&gt;- Unknown :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Have you ever had your heartbroken ?&lt;br /&gt;- Er, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.What annoys you most in a person ?&lt;br /&gt;- People who are really irritating and gets on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Do you have a crush on anyone ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.Have you ever done cocaine ?&lt;br /&gt;- Define cocaine please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.What is the colour of your room ?&lt;br /&gt;- Light pink. Soon baby blue :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollar ?&lt;br /&gt;- Of course not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Do you believe in the saying "talk is cheap" ?&lt;br /&gt;- Sometimes, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.Who was the last person who lay in your bed ?&lt;br /&gt;- My brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.Who was the last person who hugged you ?&lt;br /&gt;- Er, Gladys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.Did anyone see the last person you kissed ?&lt;br /&gt;- I've never kissed anyone since I was 18 months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.Do you have a life ?&lt;br /&gt;- Maybe, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.Have you ever think someone died,when they really didn't ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah, occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.What is the reason behind your profile song ?&lt;br /&gt;- I'll never be seeing 6G anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.Who was the last person you saw in your dreams ?&lt;br /&gt;- Him, Sen Jade and Zhihui? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.Last time you smiled ?&lt;br /&gt;- A few minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.Have you ever change this year ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, greatly. I became so skinny and black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.What are you listening to right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- MSN nagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.Are you talking to someone doing this ?&lt;br /&gt;- No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.Do you walk with your eyes open or closed ?&lt;br /&gt;- Half open, half close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.Is there any quote you live by ?&lt;br /&gt;- I won't live by it forever, it changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.Do you want someone you can't have ?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.Have you ever played an instrument ?&lt;br /&gt;- Piano, Guitar, Recorder, Drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.What is the worst idea you have this week ?&lt;br /&gt;- Tear down my whole house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51.What are you doing last night 11.00p.m ?&lt;br /&gt;- Floating in dreamland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you happy with your love life ?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't even have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.What song do your describe your love life ?&lt;br /&gt;- No love life for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.Does the person know you like him/her ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.Who always make you laugh ?&lt;br /&gt;- Celestine Liow and Ng, Charissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56.Do you speak other language other than English ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, Chinese, Tamil and SINGLISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57.Are you blonde ?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.What's your full name ?&lt;br /&gt;- LOH JIA MIN CRYSTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59.What are you doing tomorrow ?&lt;br /&gt;- Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60.What do you think you are like ?&lt;br /&gt;- A snail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61.Who do you chose to die with ?&lt;br /&gt;- My Spongebob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.Where have you been today ?&lt;br /&gt;- School, Toa Payoh Centre, Macdonalds, home??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63.What do you play often ?&lt;br /&gt;- Play dumb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64.Who are you missing right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- Tons of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65.If you've choosen between LOVE &amp;amp; FRIENDSHIP,who will you choose ?&lt;br /&gt;- For the time being, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66.What are you doing right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- Question 66 of the stupid quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67.Which primary school are you from ?&lt;br /&gt;- Pei Chun Public School, and I'm proud :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.Name 3 colours you like .&lt;br /&gt;- Purple, black, gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.What emotion do you like to show ?&lt;br /&gt;- O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70.What is life to you ?&lt;br /&gt;- Unexpected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71.If you have something troubling you,what will you do ?&lt;br /&gt;- Cry and sleep immediately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72.Who did you last chat in msn ?&lt;br /&gt;- Zhi Hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73.Who do you admire most ?&lt;br /&gt;- SEN JADE, ZHI HUI AND SHERYL :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74.Which month are you born in ?&lt;br /&gt;- January&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75.How are you feeling right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- Very troubled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76.What is the time right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- 7.45pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77.Where are you right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- At home, in front of my computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78.What colour did you use to dye your hair ?&lt;br /&gt;- Transparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79.Why are you doing this test ?&lt;br /&gt;- Because of Joey Tho Bei Yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80.What you do when you are moody ?&lt;br /&gt;- Sleep immediately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81.At which age you wish to get married ?&lt;br /&gt;- Before 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82.Who is more important to you ? Boyfriend/Friend ?&lt;br /&gt;- For now, friend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83.Do you think you have enough confidence ?&lt;br /&gt;- For now, not at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84.Who is the person you trust most ?&lt;br /&gt;- Mandy Sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.Do you believe in seeing rainbow after rain ?&lt;br /&gt;- Durh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86.If you can have a dream come true, what would it be ?&lt;br /&gt;- Never go over 13 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87.What is your goal for this year ?&lt;br /&gt;- The class motto : Excel in Sports and Studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88.Do you believe in eternity love ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89.What feeling do you love most ?&lt;br /&gt;- Being loved ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.Do you really think it's global warming now ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, the heat's killing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91.What is the feeling you hate most ?&lt;br /&gt;- Boredom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92.Do you cherish every single friend of yours ?&lt;br /&gt;- Not all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93.Do you believe in god ?&lt;br /&gt;- Yupyupyup :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94.Who care for you most ?&lt;br /&gt;- Dah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95.What do you think is the most important things in your life ?&lt;br /&gt;- My health, my loved ones :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96.What will you bring when you fight ?&lt;br /&gt;- A hammer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97.What have you regretted doing in your whole life ?&lt;br /&gt;- Many, many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98.Who is the person who sent you the most messages in your inbox ?&lt;br /&gt;- Dah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. What if your stead two-timed you ?&lt;br /&gt;- Break with him immediately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Someone you can't live without?&lt;br /&gt;- God :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-586004902903858712?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/586004902903858712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=586004902903858712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/586004902903858712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/586004902903858712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/quiz.html' title='Quiz'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-3794176352141260631</id><published>2008-06-03T21:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T16:28:57.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helpless</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY BELOVEDS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-JUSTIN XIAODI!&lt;br /&gt;-VANESSA MEIMEI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAJIE LOVES YOU! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wisely's mum haven't called my mum, I'm pissed without my handphone. All of my contacts are gone. Completely.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where my phone is, but hopefully it's still working, though not perfectly. My photos with Yuli, I regret not putting it in my Memory Stick. 2 days without my handphone was real bad, no music, no games, no nothing. I do hope I'll get my phone this week.&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are a torture. During the end-of-year holidays last year, we can play and do whatever we want 'cause we've graduated. But now, no. Homework, project work, CIP, headache! How terrible is that! Our real holidays come only when we're Primary 6, Secondary 4...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SEZHvrkSbeI/AAAAAAAAAVs/kLOaUV8FNR0/s1600-h/Maple0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207928903574908386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SEZHvrkSbeI/AAAAAAAAAVs/kLOaUV8FNR0/s320/Maple0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SEZHv7kSbfI/AAAAAAAAAV0/WmyeXxEXRKs/s1600-h/Maple0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207928907869875698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SEZHv7kSbfI/AAAAAAAAAV0/WmyeXxEXRKs/s320/Maple0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of Dah and me in Maple. x3 you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-3794176352141260631?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3794176352141260631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=3794176352141260631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3794176352141260631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3794176352141260631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/helpless.html' title='Helpless'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SEZHvrkSbeI/AAAAAAAAAVs/kLOaUV8FNR0/s72-c/Maple0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7564411146400534027</id><published>2008-06-02T15:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:10:14.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hear my calling</title><content type='html'>I couldn't sleep the night before, I was too excited for the day to come. How I miss them! It's been long sincee most of us met up, and this was a moment to cherish and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, Mum and Dad dropped me at Wulaoshi's house. I went to find Yi Kai, Wisely, Su Min, Vincent and Leroy and we went in together. Sheryl came down and picked us up and we went into Wulaoshi's house. After that, more people came and we went downstairs to the BBQ pit. "...turn left..." said Wulaoshi when we went down. However, we were lost. Wulaoshi came down and some of us walked by the swimming pool playground. Su Min and I went into the pool for the relaxing water. But, soon, the boys jumped in and splashed water at me. Wisely took the volleyball and spiked into my stomach area. Very pain, and the worst thing was, my handphone submerged into the water. My dear handphone, it wasn't working prefectly as before after that. My nightmare, started there..&lt;br /&gt;I was totally wet, the wettest among all. The security guard came and chased us away. We went to the playground, also scolded. We were so mad with the security guard. So, soon, the rest of the class came and we started the fire. The boys were playing poker cards and it's ALSO NOT ALLOWED. What the?&lt;br /&gt;While some of them were starting the fire, the rest played Volleyball. It's really been a long time since we played Volleyball together, and I think the last time was, on the day of the release of PSLE results? So long. Anyway, my phone was still retarded. I didn't eat much, but Sheryl wanted to push me into the pool so badly. Phobia. I could have taken many many photos and videos, but thanks to Wisely, I couldn't. Pissed.&lt;br /&gt;At night was much better. We stood inside the pool, the water was cool. Just then, the "surprise" I've been telling Dah came. Dah, thanks for the monkey, I love it, and I know I'll miss you a lot. Webcam more yeah? Then, while eating, Yi Kai pushed Sarah Lim into the water, and her handphone, too. Someone threw someone's slipper into the pool, Wan Jing jumped in to retrieve it. But, as I've said, Security Guard..Wulaoshi was mad at us. I felt very guilty, very upset. No mood to do anything. I took Wisely's rubik's cube and turn and turn and turn.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to Wulaoshi's house. It was 8.40p.m. I called my Dad using Sheryl's phone. My Dad was yelling at me for spoiling my phone. He didn't wanna talk to me, at all. I felt very bad and hurt. So, eventually, I went downstairs with my bag and Volleyball. In the car, my Dad asked if Wisely was still there. He was there actually, but if I told him the truth, Dad may act harshly. So I lied and say,"No." At home, Dad called Wisely's parents and told them about this matter. So, his parents promised to bring me out to buy me a phone, soon, this week.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel good, that's why I didn't post yesterday. And that's maybe the worse day ever this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7564411146400534027?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7564411146400534027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7564411146400534027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7564411146400534027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7564411146400534027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-couldnt-sleep-night-before-i-was-too.html' title='Hear my calling'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-3427174236885653120</id><published>2008-05-29T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T19:42:10.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SD6WYLkSbdI/AAAAAAAAAVk/-j7V3OgGBOQ/s1600-h/Maple0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205763561452891602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" height="281" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SD6WYLkSbdI/AAAAAAAAAVk/-j7V3OgGBOQ/s320/Maple0006.jpg" width="403" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just for my crazy dah :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-3427174236885653120?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3427174236885653120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=3427174236885653120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3427174236885653120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3427174236885653120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-for-my-crazy-dah-d.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SD6WYLkSbdI/AAAAAAAAAVk/-j7V3OgGBOQ/s72-c/Maple0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-8320269112634263154</id><published>2008-05-28T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T15:58:50.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks for all your well wishes everyone, I hope I'll get well soon too.&lt;br /&gt;And today, I felt much better after training, although the first few hours were screwed. Okay..&lt;br /&gt;I was doing absolutely nothing at home since 6.30am, I could not sleep, and it was too early to meet up with Charissa. At 7.15am, Charissa's mum fetched me from the guardhouse and off we went to school. The "dui da" was really tiring, even just hitting the ball for a few minutes. Cheryl, I'm really sorry about all my lousy spikings and you picking them up. Really apologetic. &lt;br /&gt;Then, we went downstairs to practise. Under the sun. What a killer, I was so moody. I just hate days which were too sunny. I prefer rain. That part of training was also screwed up. Next, carry weights. I hardly carried anything before Mr Chan came in to talk to us about the parents complain thing. He talked for 35 minutes. After that, the Sec 2s came in. No carrying weights!&lt;br /&gt;We went upstairs again to serve the ball. Joey was super high. Well, at least it was much better to train in the hall than under the stupid sun. My skin's darker! After that, we played match. Xiao Jiaolian told me he will put me as setter when the actual one (Maureen) is not around. Gee, tough work. Sorry for all the bad sets I made guys. Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;After that, Celestine, Charissa, Shi Xian, Xin Ying, Yan Tian and I went to J8 for lunch at Food junction. Shi Xian, eat porridge! Eat porridge! Haha. I was so broke. Omelette Noddles. Deeeeelicious! After that we went to Mini Toons, then Macdonalds. I didn't go with the rest, went to find Dawn instead. She said she was somewhere in Singapore reaching Bishan. Heh heh heh. Was quite shocked when I saw her, did I grow THAT much? Dawn, you know what I mean huh? I miss you! :D&lt;br /&gt;We took 410 home together, but not for long. She stopped one stop after the interchange. Dots. When I reach the bus stop at my house, I saw Charissa! Haha, I'm fast right? She decided not to go Xin Ying's house. Now I'm waiting to play Maple with her! DAH! MY MAPLE IS FINALLY WORKING! THANKS TO MY BROTHER, NOW I CAN PLAY WITH YOU! (Provided there is no more patches, tsktsk).&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's schdeule:&lt;br /&gt;- Bring my brother to school, bring him home.&lt;br /&gt;- Buy sausages for Class BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;- Piano lesson&lt;br /&gt;- Scold that stuuuupid bamboo alien.&lt;br /&gt;- Eat, sleep, eat sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Chiaos all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-8320269112634263154?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8320269112634263154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=8320269112634263154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8320269112634263154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8320269112634263154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/thanks-for-all-your-well-wishes.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5361923318104394268</id><published>2008-05-27T13:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T13:45:31.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Come to think about it, I don't even feel like posting. I would have wrote more in the post but now somethings had disrupted my emotions. I don't want to repeat the same things all over again over here in this blog as what I've written in my Livejournal, but just to wrap the whole story up on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Cross-country was nothing. Nothing significant, nothing special happened. Tampines mall, window shopping. At home, I was dreadful that time would fly fasting than I can breathe for once. When Yi Kai and Wisely called me, I talked in a low voice. Yes Wisely and Yi Kai, I am feeling sick.&lt;br /&gt;At the airport, or maybe, even in the car, I cried in sorrow. Although she'll be returning in July, everything would be different without her. Yuli, please come back soon, and call me more often. &lt;br /&gt;She promised to call me the next night. I held on the the handphone, hoping for a call from Indonesia. I held on to it until 11pm, when I became unconcious, hugging the jacket she left behind, until the next morning. Still, no call. I cried once again. Breakfast was strange, a complete alien. My usual greedy habit of eating too much has changed. I had no appetitite. &lt;br /&gt;I played the piano, with tears rolling down my cheeks. Breathing was ever so difficult, I gasped many times. Just then,"Crystal! It's Yuli on the phone!" That moment changed everything. I was no longer emotional.&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because on the day she left, she told me there may be kidnappers in the airport, so when she didn't call that night, I began to worry. If I were an adult now I'd probably fly to Indonesia now, but that's just an unrealistic hope. &lt;br /&gt;Now that she's called and said she totally forgot about calling me as her family, relatives and friends threw her a surprise party that night, I laughed in relief. I couldn't be any happier that she's called. 1 month countdown. I'm waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Training yesterday was horrible, terrible. &lt;br /&gt;As we were practising the "yi bu kai" movement, I couldn't breathe well. Not eating breakfast? Not possible. Asthma? A great possibility. Really sorry Joey, for all the stupid mistakes I commited yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;I told Charissa about what happened, and some said my face turned pale. Sigh, what a catastrophe. I shouldn't have watched Jay Chou's "Secret" too much. I went over to tell Jiaolian about my problem, and he told me to rest and maybe do some of the easier practices. Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do much in the gym. Even carry 1kg of weights was a problem. I don't care if some of you think I'm always getting sick during training, a sprained ankle last time, and now asthma, I seriously don't want this to happen, but it always did when I became 13, right from that very day, 26th January. Already a problem.&lt;br /&gt;So, Xiaojiaolian put me as setter. Quite tiring when I have to "ding qiu". At times, even setting made me exhausted. Shesh, what's wrong with me? Why can't anything go right? Maybe. the number 13 was very unlucky. Or maybe, 2008 is my unlucky year.&lt;br /&gt;Which ever, this is the beginning of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I HATE YOU, ALIEN YEO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5361923318104394268?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5361923318104394268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5361923318104394268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5361923318104394268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5361923318104394268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/come-to-think-about-it-i-dont-even-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-4160571007942895683</id><published>2008-05-22T16:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:09:23.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today marked the last day of school in Term 2, which excludes tomorrow's cross country run. 3.5km, I'm gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;We got back our Report books today. I was quite happy, but not exactly satisfied. I could have done better. I could have passed all 18 tests, but I failed 2. One was my first English test. I failed by half a mark which is equivalent to 2%. I also failed Maths Common Test 2 by 5.7%, which is 1.5 marks. For now, my lowest subject is Maths. Gee, I have to buck up!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee, thanks for your well-wishes for my Science Common Test 2 when I went back to Pei Chun. I didn't let you down :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 452px; HEIGHT: 309px" height="639" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00518.jpg" width="794" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a closer look.&lt;br /&gt;Remarks: Crystal is a sensible and well-behaved student who knows what she wants in school. With consistent effort she is expected to excel in her performace as she has potential.&lt;br /&gt;I think the second sentence is written by Mr Chan. Linlaoshi told me that Mr Chan said that about me. First sentance. I GUAI MEH? Oh my tian, higher expectations..&lt;br /&gt;Buzz @ Canteen was quite successful. We neglected one part of the dance. However, the ending was quite fun, and it was really last minute.&lt;br /&gt;1S is Sexy,&lt;br /&gt;1S is hot,&lt;br /&gt;1S we love you,&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE YOU A LOT!&lt;br /&gt;After school we packed all our stuff for the holidays. I should have brought a luggage, I have so many things under the desk. My desk is the messiest in class. Then, I took out my D&amp;amp;T project from my locker. Did an experiment. The experiment is called "Keep the environemt clean and GREEN."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 409px; HEIGHT: 455px" height="598" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00512.jpg" width="524" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 411px; HEIGHT: 313px" height="571" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00511.jpg" width="667" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathy Kong trying to run away from me after Maths remedial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 453px; HEIGHT: 450px" height="569" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00510.jpg" width="594" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob sitting on my chair!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 435px; HEIGHT: 310px" height="634" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00520.jpg" width="646" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gui hua fu! It's worse than Jin Jun's handwriting! It's actually the song for our Buzz @ Canteen.&lt;br /&gt;Time flies, I want a break. Hm, let's see my schdeule for the June holidays (not completed).&lt;br /&gt;24th May - Leroy's organising a class gathering. Not confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;27/29th May - Go to Wulaoshi's house (BBQ?)&lt;br /&gt;11-15th June - Hong Kong Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;Rest of holiday - Training, go out with 6Giians, eat and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Well, happy holidays people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-4160571007942895683?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4160571007942895683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=4160571007942895683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4160571007942895683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4160571007942895683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-marked-last-day-of-school-in-term.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7037073689764476708</id><published>2008-05-20T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T19:48:12.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School's getting real boring. Especially when it's the last few days of the term. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;We practised our dancesteps for the Buzz @ Canteen. We're doing a Bangla dance, and maybe some modern ones, not sure if Meaghan and the rest would like it. 'Cause I think it'll be more interesting, many would laugh at some of our moves I think. Now I'm finding some nice dance moves for Meaghan. 一支独秀吧。The moves are damn cool :D Moonwalk too. The steps are easy but pratice makes perfect :)&lt;br /&gt;As usual, nothing much during school. There's training tomorrow. Hopefully not outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm kinda bored now. So I'll put some videos I kept watching for the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VORrxI61MRc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VORrxI61MRc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8_CeuY-P7k&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8_CeuY-P7k&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my new maid's here :D Chiaos people! Remember to tag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7037073689764476708?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7037073689764476708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7037073689764476708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7037073689764476708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7037073689764476708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/schools-getting-real-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-834454736990830085</id><published>2008-05-19T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T18:42:03.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Name 20 people you can think of right now. Don't read the questions until you've named the 20 people. At the end of this,choose 5 people to do this.&lt;br /&gt;1. Sen Jade&lt;br /&gt;2. Zhi Hui&lt;br /&gt;3. Mr Tong&lt;br /&gt;4. Sheryl&lt;br /&gt;5. Jing Wen (kutemeimei)&lt;br /&gt;6. Wulaoshi&lt;br /&gt;7. Mr Lee&lt;br /&gt;8. Mr Chin (Lol, so random, 'cause I was talking about him just now)&lt;br /&gt;9. Cheryl Lee&lt;br /&gt;10. Kek Yink&lt;br /&gt;11. Yi Fan&lt;br /&gt;12. Joey&lt;br /&gt;13. Maureen&lt;br /&gt;14. Charissa&lt;br /&gt;15. Gladys&lt;br /&gt;16. Wisely&lt;br /&gt;17. Yi Kai&lt;br /&gt;18. Leroy&lt;br /&gt;19. Su Min&lt;br /&gt;20. Jia Wen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 14? (Charissa)&lt;br /&gt;During Cedar Volleyball trial :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met 1? (Sen Jade)&lt;br /&gt;KILL MYSELF ! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if 9 and 20 dated? (Cheryl and Jia Wen)&lt;br /&gt;They don't even know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will 6 and 17 date? (Wulaoshi and Yi Kai)&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY!! *PUKE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 3. (Mr Tong)&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, funny, traditional, excellent teacher, IN LOVE WITH HIS RED, FAT, SMALL WIFE -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 8 attractive? (Mr Chin)&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 7. (Mr Lee)&lt;br /&gt;Funny, understanding, nice to bully, a big bully, daring, outstanding teacher :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of 12's family members? (Joey)&lt;br /&gt;Her sister and her parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 18 confesses to you that he likes you? (Leroy)&lt;br /&gt;Stab myself and die immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 15 speak? (Gladys)&lt;br /&gt;English, Chinese, Japanese, Singlish, Cimology ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 9 going out with? (Cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;Joan! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 16? (Wisely)&lt;br /&gt;13, though he looks like he's 83 -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you spoke to 13? (Maureen)&lt;br /&gt;Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 2's fav band/singer? (Zhi Hui)&lt;br /&gt;SUPER JUNIOR. Am I correct Zhi Hui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date 4? (Sheryl)&lt;br /&gt;NO. But she's a great friend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date 1? (Sen Jade)&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'm not into lesbians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 19 single? (Su Min)&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 10's last name? (Kek Yink)&lt;br /&gt;LEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be in a relationship with 11?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, nah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School of 3? (Mr Tong)&lt;br /&gt;As in teaching? PEI CHUN PUBLIC SCHOOL :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 6 live? (Wulaoshi)&lt;br /&gt;BISHAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your fav thing of 5?&lt;br /&gt;She's sweet, funny, a great listener :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen 2 naked?&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO! And I'll never intend to. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever wants to do it can do it :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-834454736990830085?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/834454736990830085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=834454736990830085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/834454736990830085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/834454736990830085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/name-20-people-you-can-think-of-right.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-220030532035604472</id><published>2008-05-17T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T14:07:13.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Xiaodi's depressed. I feel useless as a Dajie to help my Xiaodi, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday he asked me to play some games with him on MSN. Billards, Reversi, Tic Tac Toe and Scissors Paper Stone. I feel so useless, I can only play games with him. What else can I do for him? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was one of my worse &lt;s&gt;days&lt;/s&gt; training in Cedar. Number 1, I was kinda sad, number 2, I was so tired 'cause I went shopping with my Mum for groceries the night before. After that I went home and slept. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisely I woke up early today. My family went to Toa Payoh Stadium for Matthew's 1.6km run. There was absolutely no one I regconised then, so I went to talk to Wulaoshi. She was wearing the 6G jersey! It seemed just right for her, but when I wore mine, it was so damn big. So, in the end, I wore my adidas shirt instead.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, more ex-Peichuniians came. I talked to Bu Wei while waiting for some other people to come. He hadn't changed a bit. Found Vanessa Meimei at one corner helping out. WHOO! One teacher said I was Vanessa's mum, LOL?! Then, she said because she only looked at my dressing and thought I. Was. Vanessa's. Mum. "HELLO MUMMY!" LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Crapped with Vanessa about SA. Wah, my tudi damn pro lah. The Maths exam was hard (according to Kutemeimei and some other juniors) and tudi scored 85! Pro, see how he scores for PSLE. Class highest for Chinese was 85, Science 80+ (also tudi), he scored 58 for Science Booklet A. Wa seh. If he don't get 240 I'm gonna slaugther him.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to Wulaoshi to help out for the run. The heat was unbearable and we were all swearing like mad. "哇,真佩服他们，在这么热的天气下还可以跑." I was fanning myself with my Twilight book. LOL. Shortly after, my brother ran. He was running at top speed during the 1st round, but was talking and walking during the 2nd and 3rd round. "你看我的弟弟,还在讲话!" "凯文，对面有麦当劳，跑完后可以去那里吃！" HAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;After he's finished, my parents called and I went over to them. Mum bought me sausage bun and I gobbled it up immediately. How tiring! We went home and I slept immediately. Mentally tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kutemeimei SMS-ed me and said she vomitted while running. Was pretty shocked. Kutemeimei, are you okay? Don't fret, you still have another chance to run, &lt;strong&gt;NOT UNDER THE SUN :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiaodi asked me this question: If you were able to choose your own classmates, who would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the whole of 6G and some others. I really miss them. I don't think I can get used to a girls' school, even Kek Yink said so.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my blog is officially 1 year old :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-220030532035604472?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/220030532035604472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=220030532035604472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/220030532035604472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/220030532035604472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/xiaodis-depressed.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-3028005124242292949</id><published>2008-05-14T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T20:49:48.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 462px; HEIGHT: 349px" height="391" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/1SandMsTheresia.jpg" width="516" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall cherish this photo. Forever if I can. (Look for me!)&lt;br /&gt;I was okay. My ankle was fine. I could walk normally. Until PE, when I sprained my ankle, AGAIN. Pain! We had our photo taking today. I was in the middle of the 2nd row. Alamak, downgraded (from last row to 2nd row). I'm short. Our informal shot was okay, Kek Yink and I posed with Mrs Lowe.&lt;br /&gt;Training was okay, but at one point, I joined Celestine in the "Injured People corner". When the Sec 2s and 3s when to carry weights, we both joined the rest. Fun, but tiring :(&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to carry weights. Jiaolian told us to carry something new, to us, that is. Then, we practised jumping. The mattress was so high. Alamak, I fell flat on the mattress. When we went back to the hall, we ate biscuits and watch the seniors and jiaolians duigong. So funny! :D After that, we kaiqiu. Surprisingly it was much better. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Charissa after that. In the bus, we smelt otah. Smelly :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/9cm4F56tmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's practise for oral.&lt;br /&gt;This picture depicted a scene during NAFPA 1.6km run. A girl was walking on the track and her teacher was yelling at her. I feel that the teacher should pity the girl as she'd been running for so many rounds. I think the teacher is really heartless.&lt;br /&gt;LOLLL! Just kidding! Chiaos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-3028005124242292949?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3028005124242292949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=3028005124242292949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3028005124242292949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3028005124242292949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-shall-cherish-this-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7962489401758809630</id><published>2008-05-13T10:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:18:09.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Currently at home in my bedroom nothing-ing. I didn't eat breakfast at all. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I sprained my ankle and Mum wanted me to rest at home for the day, later she'll bring me for tui na. Will be painful, don't be shocked if you hear someone screaming out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored, so I made a quiz. Ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your Primary school?&lt;br /&gt;Pei Chun Public School!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 6 of your P6 classmates.&lt;br /&gt;1 Sen Jade&lt;br /&gt;2 Sheryl&lt;br /&gt;3 Zhi Hui&lt;br /&gt;4 Justin&lt;br /&gt;5 Chee Wang&lt;br /&gt;6 Yi Kai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your Secondary School?&lt;br /&gt;Cedar Girls' Secondary School!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 6 of your schoolmates.&lt;br /&gt;A. Cheryl Lee&lt;br /&gt;B. Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;C. Kek Yink&lt;br /&gt;D. Jia En&lt;br /&gt;E. Yi Fan&lt;br /&gt;F. Joey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will 4 and A get along with each other? (Justin and Cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;Don't think so, Justin so niang niang qiang de :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 2 and D fought, who will win? (Sheryl and Jia En)&lt;br /&gt;I think Sheryl (she can hit and strangle and kick and scream and ...) I never see Jia En fight before o.O But Sheryl's case, I got hit and strangled and kicked and screamed and...by her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 3 and C know each other? (Zhi Hui and Kek Yink)&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between 1 and F, who do you think is more insane? (Sen Jade and Joey)&lt;br /&gt;Sen Jade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 6 and E dated, what would happen? (Yi Kai and Yi Fan)&lt;br /&gt;The whole universe would go upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 5 and B met each other, what's their reaction? (Chee wang and Charmaine)&lt;br /&gt;Chee Wang will be saying "Ello!" in the "La bi xiao xin" manner and Charmaine maybe go "..hi?", 'cause Chee Wang's a weird guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people to do this!&lt;br /&gt;- LZY&lt;br /&gt;- Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;- Jia En&lt;br /&gt;- Sen Jade&lt;br /&gt;- Zhi Hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm gonna cook noodles. Stomach and dogs are screaming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7962489401758809630?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7962489401758809630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7962489401758809630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7962489401758809630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7962489401758809630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/currently-at-home-in-my-bedroom-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2119026112255331876</id><published>2008-05-12T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T20:23:49.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Yesterday:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aka Mothers Day Aka My Ah gong's birthday. My family celebrated my Waigong's birthday at his house with my aunt, uncle and cousins. Watched "Little Einstiens" with Celestine. Was sleeping with a soccer ball as a pillow. Celestine came and chase me for the ball. She jumped, cannot reach. Take chair, also cannot reach. Before she cried I gave it to her and took her Powerpuff girl beach ball. She also want -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 348px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="479" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00429.jpg" width="670" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celestine's shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 280px" height="590" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00432.jpg" width="727" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she wanted me to take picture of her foot -.- Crazy girl.&lt;br /&gt;"Crystal! Celestine! Come out! We're gonna cut the cake!"&lt;br /&gt;*Runs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="549" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00434.jpg" width="795" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 71th birthday Waigong! :D&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda weird without Bobby. Whenever we cut the cake in the past few years he would keep barking and showed his cute little face, but I guess I'm over that. He should be happy in heaven or maybe recarniated. I'm happy for him :)&lt;br /&gt;The cake was nice, white chocolate was sweet, but strawberries were sour :/ Celestine loved them. Gareth kept destroying the cake. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got chased by a bee while walking up the stairs back to class. We were told that there was a bee hive near our school. And so, we were chased by it and yeah, we were screaming like crazy. Today wasn't my lucky day bah. Lessons were horrible, I sprained my ankle and cannot attend half of the training, sigh. I even slept on Cheryl's shoulder. Tired :O&lt;br /&gt;Hope tomorrow will be a better day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2119026112255331876?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2119026112255331876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2119026112255331876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2119026112255331876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2119026112255331876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/yesterday-aka-mothers-day-aka-my-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2924438469747396482</id><published>2008-05-09T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T21:03:57.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm gonna miss Ms Thersia very, very badly.&lt;br /&gt;During Maths class, I was busy writing a letter to her. Sigh, why didn't she come to teach? After school, she came into class and took last photos with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 380px; HEIGHT: 283px" height="617" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/msthersiaandus.jpg" width="798" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celestine, Yan Jing, Ainsley, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ms Thersia&lt;/span&gt;, Joey and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 331px" height="865" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/msthersiaandme.jpg" width="454" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS YOU MISS THERSIA D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 346px; HEIGHT: 262px" height="585" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/msthersiascard1.jpg" width="729" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 345px; HEIGHT: 241px" height="552" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/msthersiascard2.jpg" width="708" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All the best in everything you do! I know you pit in effort in your work. Continue to strive harder. I'm sure you will do well! &lt;3 Ms Thersia"&lt;br /&gt;:((((((&lt;br /&gt;I don't want her to leave!&lt;br /&gt;Training was fun. In KA, not hall, the training in the hall was so-so. In the gym, Mr Chan gave us biscuits to eat. Within 1 minute the biscuits are all gone. We played duigong in KA. Very fun :D After training, the Chung Cheng High (Yishun) coach trained Charissa and I for awhile. I asked him if he knew Corrina, but he said he didn't know any of the Sec 1 Volleyballers in his school. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, it's a Friday! *Lies on bed and snores away*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2924438469747396482?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2924438469747396482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2924438469747396482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2924438469747396482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2924438469747396482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-gonna-miss-ms-thersia-very-very.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5302858287042641757</id><published>2008-05-07T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:25:52.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dah, I hope you'll be alright :)&lt;br /&gt;We had the longest training ever. 5 hours! It was fun though. Anyway, what happened in school..&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T. We learnt cutting. Was quite scared about it 'cause Mr Foo told us so many stories about pupils cutting their arm, finger or what, but I still managed to cut my plastic properly and straight. Sorry for delaying so much time, I was so slow :P&lt;br /&gt;During TOP period, we had a surprise Maths TA. I wanted to faint. It was so difficult. The Sec 3s were downstairs making so much noise, how the hell are we gonna concentrate. Some of the 1S-ians screamed at the Sec 3s downstairs. Damn, I'm gonna fail.&lt;br /&gt;History was funny. Kek Yink and I shared the textbook for the TA. Flip here flip there, read on question, "OH MY GOD!", Flip flip flip. We made a lot of noise while doing the test paper, LOL. During the last few minutes, everyone was sharing answers. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;About training. It was suppose to start at 3, but Felina called Charissa and said Jiaolian was angry. We ran downstairs to KA. For the first few hours I joined the Sec 2s with Maureen, Charissa and Celestine. Then we went to carry weights. Found out that Ashley has a permenent injury on the back and went for operation and cannot join Volleyball anymore. Was quite shocked as she seemed quite okay for the past few months. I hope she'll pass the operation! Jiayou Ashley!&lt;br /&gt;After carrying weights and some jieqiu, went to join the other Sec 1s :D So fun. Cheryl and I were singing while lining up to spike. "Somewhere over the rainbow, Meng Li Hua, Bu Xiang dong De," I solo-ed Jing Wu Men, LOL. Then, Jiaolian made me the setter. *Shocked* Sorry for not setting well guys :(&lt;br /&gt;Then Jiaolian came over, tell me to move away and he set. Everyone spiked across the net except Jia En. "你跟我有仇啊？" Then I went back setting, Jia En spiked over! LOL. Jiaolian was "angry", HAHAHA. Laughed like mad woman. Today's training rocked, and was so tiring. *Faintss*&lt;br /&gt;Good night people! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5302858287042641757?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5302858287042641757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5302858287042641757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5302858287042641757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5302858287042641757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/dah-i-hope-youll-be-alright-we-had.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-3306842144188392817</id><published>2008-05-06T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:38:02.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Be calm, 外公has passed away peacefully.."&lt;br /&gt;This post is specially delicated to Ho Sen Jade.&lt;br /&gt;Dah, I know this tragic news may be a big blow for you. Cry all you want, let go of all your sorrows. I know you may still not be able to accept this into reality, but you'll have to learn to face reality. Dah, you must have resilence.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot imagine you running into the toilet and cry so much, the Sen Jade I know was cheerful, strong and will never let anything defeat her. Dah, I know how hard it is. Remember how depressed I was when my dog, Bobby, who was like my older brother for all my life passed away on Chinese New Year? Time will wash away our sorrows. Let bygones be bygones.&lt;br /&gt;Dah, be strong and stay strong. I'm writing this post for you 'cause I care for you. Living things are borned into this world, they'll die too. No one lives forever. I only came to know this after Bobby died. My grandparents and great-grandparents are still alive, so I don't really understand how it feels when a relative pass away. But what matters is that you cannot allow these things to conquer you. This was what happened to you during the PSLE, right? I hope history will not repeat itself.&lt;br /&gt;Dah, I x3 you and I mean it. If you're still feeling emotional, you can SMS me, or approach Zhi Hui or any of your schoolmates. I'm sure they'll be able to comfort you. Or, you can always take out a photo of your grandfather, and feel him by your side. He'll bless you in heaven and when you need help, he'll be there for you 'cause you're his granddaugther and he loves you deeply. Stay strong and be the happy Sen Jade we all know, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/ix3youcopy.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-3306842144188392817?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3306842144188392817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=3306842144188392817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3306842144188392817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3306842144188392817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/be-calm-has-passed-away-peacefully.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2323459379781746295</id><published>2008-05-06T17:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:21:04.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now I realised I haven't posted a lot of pictures. Think I'm getting more busy/tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 399px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="310" src="http://photos-322.friendster.com/e1/photos/22/39/44369322/1_204436389l.jpg" width="445" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANDY x33! (P.S I was wearing a necklace here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 405px; HEIGHT: 273px" height="341" src="http://photos-322.friendster.com/e1/photos/22/39/44369322/1_379383332l.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TBY :D (I don't know who's hand was so extra, I was holding the camera! o.O)&lt;br /&gt;Found out that Ms Thersia was leaving on Friday, oh my god. Nothing much about school today. How un-interesting. There's an open book T.A tomorrow. So last minute. Chiaos readers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sorry :(&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/450678526626586989-2323459379781746295?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2323459379781746295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2323459379781746295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2323459379781746295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2323459379781746295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/now-i-realised-i-havent-posted-lot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2371218229676906134</id><published>2008-05-05T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T20:55:43.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So many people cut their hair today. Ms Poon's hair was funny. I told her to leave long hair. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;During Science lesson, while we were doing the leaf table, I told Mrs Tan about 1989.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Mrs Tan, I think you look better in long hair.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan: *Shocked* How you know I had long hair?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Check yearbook lo. 1989!&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan: WHERE YOU GET FROM?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Library lo. But you look nicer in long hair lerh.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan: I think I look very old with long hair.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Laughes* By the way, you were the teacher in charge of Volleyball right?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan: Yeah that was YEARS ago. Last time there was no trainer, the girls had to attend courses. *Talk talk talk*&lt;br /&gt;After school, some of us put Ji Won in a box. She couldn't fit in. Then I went into the box. Megan was sitting on the box and writing something. Alamak, I was smelling my own shoe in the box. I screamed like mad in the box. X_X Then, we tried carry the box with Ji Won inside and put it in the dustbin. Then we tried on Megan. See how unsuccessful it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 386px; HEIGHT: 248px" height="552" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/megantorethebox.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Ji Won and I took photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 387px; HEIGHT: 277px" height="581" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/meandjiwon.jpg" width="617" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Joey (I look retarded in this photo, 'cause I just came out of the box.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 392px; HEIGHT: 268px" height="318" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/meandjoey.jpg" width="435" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was better (or maybe best) in all the trainings we had in KA. There was no sun at all, the wind was refreshing, wahh. Nice :D I liked the duigong with the Sec 1s,'cause we rock! :D&lt;br /&gt;Shall end here. Peace :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2371218229676906134?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2371218229676906134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2371218229676906134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2371218229676906134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2371218229676906134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-many-people-cut-their-hair-today.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1844934733981281197</id><published>2008-05-04T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T22:09:19.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too busy to update. Too busy telling Kutemeimei stories about my P6 life. Too busy sleeping 'cause training ends at 6 now.&lt;br /&gt;I've been fighting with my family these few days. I even tried locking myself in the toilet and suffocate myself. I was really really depressed. You'll never know how much I cried. It's indeed unlucky 13. If only a mircale would happen, I will go back in time and never see tomorrow. I wanna live in the fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;Photos taken on last Wednesday in 1S classroom :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 326px; HEIGHT: 440px" height="866" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00398.jpg" width="493" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainsley and Yan Jing! LOOK AT THE CAMERA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 329px; HEIGHT: 334px" height="584" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00393.jpg" width="714" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 329px; HEIGHT: 447px" height="842" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00394.jpg" width="410" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training these few days are very, very tiring. Maybe I should bring Panadol for tomorrow's training, so hot and dizzy. Anyway, I've created a blog for Cedar Sec 1 Volleyballers'08. Check it out! :D Peace all. Good luck for you MYES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1844934733981281197?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1844934733981281197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1844934733981281197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1844934733981281197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1844934733981281197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/05/too-busy-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6557386287010787262</id><published>2008-04-29T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T18:21:07.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr Chai is scared of soft toys! Unbelievable &gt;&lt;''&lt;br /&gt;Geography was so funny. Mrs Loh, being 63, told us some stuff that we, AS GIRLS, should know. "Cannot be so cheap! Must not sleep with men before marriage, 'cause your body is the best gift for your husband," That's, one thing Pei Chun teachers wouldn't say to the pupils. Ekk. Cheryl was very funny (and innocent) too.&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: How your husband know if you're virgin or not?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loh: They will know one lah!&lt;br /&gt;A lot other questions too, this one was the funniest:&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loh: During the intercourse, the female will feel very painful, VERY painful.&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: Mrs Loh, how you know?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loh: *Cannot tahan*&lt;br /&gt;She told us many funny stuff too. Was laughing like mad cow.&lt;br /&gt;During English period we went to the Com Lab to do the Book jacket project. It was my unlucky day, I tried 2 computers and cannot log in. Wasted 20 minutes. Then, while I was doing the Photoshop thing, Mrs Lowe and some other girls kept looking at my computer screen. Pressured &gt;&lt; Anyway, thanks Mrs Lowe and Jia Yi!! :D&lt;br /&gt;After school, after lunch, went to the library to do HCL project. In the meanwhile, I flipped through the school's yearbooks. Was looking through the 1989 yearbook (believe me, it's still in good condition). Omg, Mrs Tan was so weird in long hair! And, she's the teacher in charge of volleyball that time! Whoa. Senior teacher &gt;&lt; Planned last minute skit for the project. I'm acting as an old woman. LOL. Too skinny to be one? o_O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6557386287010787262?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6557386287010787262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6557386287010787262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6557386287010787262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6557386287010787262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/mr-chai-is-scared-of-soft-toys.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-4435074105704247539</id><published>2008-04-28T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:22:15.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Joey told me she tagged me today in school. At least there's something to post about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you wish to marry?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure, see when the other half propose. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you given your first kiss away?&lt;br /&gt;Nope (but nearly, LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who is the person you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;Mandy! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;Not really :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If sacrificing something of yours would bring happiness to another, would you do it?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on the other party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, because I saw it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most now?&lt;br /&gt;Erm, I'm afraid to lose everything..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;No, come on, it's the guys job! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;She's outgoing, smart and very good at laughing. (Stares at Joey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;Always there for me, there for me to pinch him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Which type of person do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;People who act like they don't have a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your ambition?&lt;br /&gt;Er, still thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you have fault, would you rather the people around you point out to you or would you rather...?&lt;br /&gt;Complete the sentence please? Erm, both I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;ME LAH (How can I do anything without living?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you find it a need for you to have a boyfriend / girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, but not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. At this point in time, would you rather stay in your comfort zone or try something new?&lt;br /&gt;Try something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Tell me one thing that I don't know about you.&lt;br /&gt;Me ah, erm, I normally sleep about 3/4 of the day during the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If you have a chance. Which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;br /&gt;My lazyness! (Lazybumbum!XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If you have quarreled with your friend, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Ignore that person for maybe awhile. What happens next will depend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the unfortunate people are ....&lt;br /&gt;- Sen Jade Dah (YOU HAVE TO DO IT :D)&lt;br /&gt;- Kutemeimei, 她很有空嘛&lt;br /&gt;- Jason korkor&lt;br /&gt;- Aiyah, everyone in the links lah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-4435074105704247539?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4435074105704247539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=4435074105704247539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4435074105704247539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4435074105704247539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/joey-told-me-she-tagged-me-today-in.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-4498404252782252798</id><published>2008-04-25T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T22:21:13.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kutemeimei: Really? That one was created quite randomly, I thought it was the worst one. Lol XD&lt;br /&gt;First time there wasn't any announcement today, "Good morning school, there are no annoucements today," when it's normally,"Good morning school, here are today's announcements," Anyway, report books are coming, soon, shiverss.&lt;br /&gt;During recess, Kek Yink and I went to the Science lab to do some experiment she missed out. Stupid coins keep falling off the vernier calipers. I was beside her chattering,"快点快点!没得吃了!" After that, we were left with 10 minutes to eat, CHIONG :D&lt;br /&gt;Had dialouge session with Mrs Lowe during Reading period. She told me her observations about me in class. Gee Mrs Lowe, don't flatter! I was laughing half of the time, but I was crying the other half of the time when I told her my problems. She said she had the same problem as me. Well, Mrs Lowe, I'll go for it if it's the best solution for me.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my History marks. No improvement, no deprovement. I kept begging Mr Chai for 2 marks, but to no avail. SIGH. Stupid lahs. Must jiayou for next test le.&lt;br /&gt;Training at Old Cedar was no fun. My hands were all black! So dirty! A lot of people's shirt was dirty too, on top of that, our shirts were white.. Couldn't play too well today. Sneezes. Ah choo D:&lt;br /&gt;Hope next week will be a brighter week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;That face of yours, it was dreamy, it was so sweet. If you wanna wait, I'll wait for you (:&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-4498404252782252798?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4498404252782252798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=4498404252782252798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4498404252782252798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4498404252782252798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/kutemeimei-really-that-one-was-created.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6099624147736001343</id><published>2008-04-24T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T22:35:36.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"PEICHUN!"&lt;br /&gt;"OAS!"&lt;br /&gt;"PEICHUN!"&lt;br /&gt;"OAS!"&lt;br /&gt;"PEICHUN JIAYOU!"&lt;br /&gt;"JIAYOU!"&lt;br /&gt;Our senior boys played against Ai Tong School for their finals. The hall was packed! The Senior Girls, Junior girls and boys were all screaming. The boys lost the first set, but won the second set. They were actually losing in the third set, but somehow they were leading. PEICHUN THE MIGHTY ONE :D&lt;br /&gt;Gladys and I were shouting at boths teams, and we were fighting over who was taller. Lol! One Aitong boy served under the net, and, PEICHUN WON!! XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 326px; HEIGHT: 275px" height="527" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00357.jpg" width="722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles aplenty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 329px; HEIGHT: 404px" height="770" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00358.jpg" width="472" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tu-di, SOON TAO HUEY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 328px; HEIGHT: 366px" height="801" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00362.jpg" width="515" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren! (I just love to disturb him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 374px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="578" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00368.jpg" width="723" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PEICHUN VOLLEYBALLERS ohEIGHT :D&lt;br /&gt;I got pictures of the Senior Girls and Boys, ask me personally if you want them :D&lt;br /&gt;HUGGED GLADYS :D I miss her so much! After the photo taking, we went up to the COE for Sports for meal. God, I spilled curry on Darren! :XX And, I drew a housefly on the whiteboard, xD. Too bad Javier didn't come, I could have disiao-ed him too.&lt;br /&gt;Then, at the New Sports Hall, some of us were waving the Pei Chun flag. It's so much lighter than the Cedar flag! (Cedar volleyballers, you know what I mean..) After I left, at the bus stop, I fell on mud! ARGH. My shoes were soiled and my knee was..bloody? Ah!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, jiayou to all Pei Chun volleyballers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;are you gonna dao us, just like that?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intend to change URL, help me choose! :D&lt;br /&gt;- never-letgo.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- runaway-baby.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- illuminous-sun.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Which one's better?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6099624147736001343?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6099624147736001343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6099624147736001343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6099624147736001343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6099624147736001343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/peichun-oas-peichun-oas-peichun-jiayou.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-3039747151906259502</id><published>2008-04-23T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:57:16.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 323px; HEIGHT: 368px" height="369" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/cedarian-1.png" width="351" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CEDARIAN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 323px; HEIGHT: 368px" height="369" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/peichuniian-1.png" width="351" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEICHUN VOLLEYBALLER :D (Sorry, boys!)&lt;br /&gt;Drew this during D&amp;amp;T today, of course, after doing the actual drawing for work. Nothing much today, T.O.P period was so boring, I slept! Oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAUREEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best to Senior boys tomorrow! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Twin just turned damn gay&amp;amp;emo&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-3039747151906259502?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3039747151906259502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=3039747151906259502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3039747151906259502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3039747151906259502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/drew-this-during-d-today-of-course.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5263381943809290720</id><published>2008-04-22T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T19:12:52.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="353" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/imbored-1.jpg" width="285" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chased Kathy Kong around 2S this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stupid lah, run here run there. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And why? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SWEET WRAPPER =.=&lt;br /&gt;Ran 2.4 today, it was so tiring! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So many people were ahead of me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I walked nearly most of the time. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My timing? 14.53 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the last few in class,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During recess we had to cast our vote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the next Head Prefect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was like, e-ni-mi-ni-e-ni-mo! (between Grace and Joy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GRACE TANG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crossed under Grace's photo and casted my vote! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, we had our Maths results back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SUCK. I failed! I failed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nevermind about the score, sighhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate whoever set that killer paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sigh, at least Science can pull me up. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my Science results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm writing like that, 'cause I've nothing better to write about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5263381943809290720?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5263381943809290720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5263381943809290720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5263381943809290720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5263381943809290720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/chased-kathy-kong-around-2s-this.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2596742190742295867</id><published>2008-04-19T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T23:09:37.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've just started a new hobby, again-Collecting piano scores!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, slept till 12 today, then after lunch and a little work, set off to Bathilda's house for her birthday party. When I looked at my reflection on the bus door, I regretted wearing FBT shorts, so short! And I realised I became more skinny than before, god. Waited at the bus stop outside Bathilda's house for, 45 minutes? Then, Bathilda, Teng, Joey and Kathy came. We went into the house and saw Carol! She was wearing braces, no diff though :D&lt;br /&gt;We played around in Bathilda's room till Joey, Teng and Bathilda went to find Megan. On the other hand, Carol, Kathy, Bryan and I were playing Dead or Alive-Volleyball :D Carol ah Carol..You know what I mean. Sicko lah :D Kathy kept taking photo, hope she'll put in her blog or show to the whole world or something, then you'll know why we kept laughing. We also played Dead or alive 2, damn fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 356px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="560" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00315.jpg" width="729" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me vs Bryan. I lost D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 357px; HEIGHT: 229px" height="548" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00318.jpg" width="756" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathy Kong (so enthu in th game)&lt;br /&gt;A few hours later, the three of them came back with Megan, and we went to the playground to play "Grounded". Walau, I became the catcher the most lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 361px; HEIGHT: 229px" height="521" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00319.jpg" width="709" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 219px" height="481" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00320.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run away from Joey :O&lt;br /&gt;After playing, we were spying on an old lady who was pretty suspicious. We checked the floor she went to and Joey and I climbed up the stairs to find her. God, running up the stairs was worse than running 2.4km. The rest also saw that the old lady went into someone's house, saying that she was a "visitor". We didn't know what happen next, 'cause we were HUNGRY!&lt;br /&gt;While eating, Megan was prank calling some of Kathy's friends. " 'Ello, I'm a reportar from the teen ma-ga-zine, and I'm conducting a survay, okay? 'Ere is the question: What iss yah favourite colour? You dunno? JUST GIMME A COLOUR! You bimbo," LOL. Actually, they wanted to prank call Mr Clarence Lim, but, oh my god, who would?! They pranked a lot of people too, I didn't finish my bee hoon. Then, my parents called and told me to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Kathy Kong, you still don't know what "pink ribbon" is? LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2596742190742295867?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2596742190742295867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2596742190742295867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2596742190742295867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2596742190742295867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-just-started-new-hobby-again.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-8263957201784946123</id><published>2008-04-18T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T19:25:22.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School sucks even more, Training is better than ever.&lt;br /&gt;I told some people of my intentions today, and I'm very vexed about it. Life's so effing bad with them around, school life sucks. Forget it, I won't even care a hell about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe, I ain't that strong and perservered after all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were using tablet PC today during D&amp;amp;T . Actually, our school intended to use tablet PCs for school, but Mr Foo is conducting a survey, and maybe next year we could use them! I drew the Changi Airport tower and Ah Meng, lols. During training, Felina and Jia En showed me their Maths paper. God, their class had only 10 passes! Our class? 5! Prepare for Monday..&lt;br /&gt;After training, when Joan, Charissa and I walked out of the gate, we saw Mr Chan talking to Mathilda. "Bye bye uncle..!" LOL. Along the way we kept calling Mr Chan Uncle Chan. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where should I go?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want the "Romantic Princess" deja vu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want time to rewind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to see the future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KEK YINK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-8263957201784946123?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8263957201784946123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=8263957201784946123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8263957201784946123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8263957201784946123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/school-sucks-even-more-training-is.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6559719835598658900</id><published>2008-04-17T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:27:30.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boy, today was very tiring.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get out of my bed in the morning, my muscles were aching so badly. In school, I went to 4C to collect the $20 from Sarah's sister for the class jersey. After flag raising was History. God, it was raining so heavily, my worksheets were wet. We had our Composition test today during English period. The topics were quite hard, I chose one:&lt;br /&gt;' "No! You can't do that to her!" I shouted. '&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'll pass, but, oh well. After Mother Tongue lesson, I followed Linlaoshi to the staff room to collect my homework. Along the way, she told me to work harder for my test and on top of that, she told me that Mr Chan actually talked to her about some of us. According to her, Mr Chan said that I "have the potential", but I "have to work very hard". Gesh. Back to square one? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;We had Maths Remedial after school, strawberry sweets! Yay! Lesson was quite okay, but I didn't have a partner. No one to talk to, heh. After school, Maureen, Charissa, Yan Jing and I cabbed to Pei Chun to watch the Semi-finals.&lt;br /&gt;Ai Tong won the first set when we entered the hall. I must say most of them had improved a lot. Pei Chun won the 2nd set. The 3rd set was a very important set. However, I think our juniors made many silly mistakes, most probably because they were, scared? Frightened? That's how I would feel, and the same way I felt when we played against Ai Tong in the Semi-finals last year.&lt;br /&gt;Even though our juniors lost, most of them played well. It's okay, Pei Chun! Charis and I went to see the Senior Girls get lectured by Mrs Chen. Nigel came soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An adult: Wah, Nigel, Hwa Chong wo, not bad..&lt;br /&gt;Me: He's not Hwa Chong lah, he repeat Primary 6 one more time, you see, same uniform.&lt;br /&gt;Nigel: GO AND DIE LAH CRYSTAL!&lt;br /&gt;The adult: Wey, Hwa Chong boys must be polite, cannot say "Go and die", must say, "&lt;em&gt;May you please go and die&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;After that, Yi Kai, Charis and a P5 boy were playing vball. After Yi Kai took the volleyball away and used it to play basketball, Charis and I went to watch the match between Ai Tong and Woodlands (Senior Boys). While watching, I was talking to Yi Kai about volleyball all the time, lols. Wisely came over, pointed at Yi Kai and said,"You are looking at my next year's sub-set," Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;When I realised it was 5.30, I was so shocked! At first Charissa told me that her mum was fetching us home, but she had to bring the Ai Tong coach somewhere, whereas Charissa took the bus with her Ai Tong friends. Oh my god, the party was starting at 6! Then, I was suppose to bring Yan Jing to the MRT. I was so at a loss I nearly cried. When Yan Jing said her mum was gonna fetch her, I ran out of the school and cried.&lt;br /&gt;I reached home and immediately dumped my bag on the dusty floor and went to shower, whereas the rest of my family, even Yuli, were already ready! I went into the toilet and cried. Anyway, Dad car-ed us to Thomson Plaza for the party at Sakae Sushi.&lt;br /&gt;We had a feast! The table was filled with various food and side-dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 372px; HEIGHT: 259px" height="556" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/matthewsbday.jpg" width="705" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the birthday boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 371px; HEIGHT: 245px" height="540" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/matthewsbday2.jpg" width="713" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander, who was too busy eating his sushi O_O.&lt;br /&gt;God, Alexander forgot Aldaric! LOL. Anyway, I didn't participate much in the party, neither did I eat much. I didn't even eat the cake. I was in such a confused state:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should I leave?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should I stay?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. I've always had peer pressure, and if this goes on, I cannot remain.&lt;br /&gt;No, I cannot go the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tag replies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah: Haha, thanks lah dah! x333!&lt;br /&gt;Jia En: Really? Thanks! :D Hi Jia en :P&lt;br /&gt;Kutemeimei: Yah :D&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth: Sure! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Joey: No pro-bleh-mo! :D&lt;br /&gt;Carol: Thanks! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6559719835598658900?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6559719835598658900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6559719835598658900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6559719835598658900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6559719835598658900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/boy-today-was-very-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-3667118541991701351</id><published>2008-04-14T18:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:05:08.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best training ever;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Geography lesson sucked today. My results were very "fantastic". No elaboration, it was terrible. Music was fun, I got to play the piano! Only that I can only play Japanese TRADITIONAL songs. Sad. Today's PE was the most slack of all. We stood by the road and did NOTHING. Gesh, this Wednesday is my NAFPA test, god, I'm gonna fail Inclined pull-ups. We had a professor who came into our class during Maths lesson. Ms Thersia was like so, screwed up? Lol. Whatever lah x)&lt;br /&gt;Training was the BEST. I was in a team with all the Sec 3s.&lt;br /&gt;Jia Wen and I were talking about Senior-junior stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 2: Good afternoon seniors (bows to us)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Jia Wen, I senior liao! x)&lt;br /&gt;So wuliao! Hahaha. We played against the Sec 4s and I was shivering like mad. So scared! What's more, we didn't have training for so long, forgot how to play le :x. Anyway, the training turned me into jelly. Wobbly, wobbly. Pei Shi and Lijie damn scary can. Spike until so fierce. After we played our 3rd set, Jiaolian called us over. The Sec 2s hit one ball onto the Expressway! He was so furious. But, anyway, we continued playing 2 more sets till 5.30pm. So fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SAM6QZaE9NI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3kMcuErI5VU/s1600-h/6gedited+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189055249033524434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SAM6QZaE9NI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3kMcuErI5VU/s320/6gedited+copy.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6G rocks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tag replies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kutemeimei: Thanks meimei! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Dah: Not THAT big lah. I can wear it (: Nice right..:D&lt;br /&gt;Grace: Yups, its SOTD skin. Sure! If I have time, hehes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-3667118541991701351?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3667118541991701351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=3667118541991701351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3667118541991701351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/3667118541991701351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/geography-lesson-sucked-today.html' title='Best training ever;'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/SAM6QZaE9NI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3kMcuErI5VU/s72-c/6gedited+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2252863666115014854</id><published>2008-04-13T16:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T17:02:44.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Collected the 6G class jersey! IT ROCKS(: Here is my dah's jersey, as requested by her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 316px" height="853" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00288.jpg" width="325" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 316px" height="853" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/myjersey.jpg" width="513" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-da! At least, mission accomplished! Sorry for any inconvinence I've caused to anyone while collecting money or choosing design of jersey. But, thanks if you have supported me throughout this time(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tag replies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maureen: Thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;Kutemeimei: O_O I'm so small in the picture can?&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine: Thanks! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Serene: Yeah she is, oh really?&lt;br /&gt;Grace: LOL. You rock too! :D Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Kutemeimei: Okay, thanks! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa meimei: Oh, no wonder, I find your blog so long liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2252863666115014854?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2252863666115014854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2252863666115014854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2252863666115014854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2252863666115014854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/collected-6g-class-jersey-it-rocks-here.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2794182608603539527</id><published>2008-04-11T16:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:45:33.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/BsuhqwHdNE/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/BsuhqwHdNE/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo! Sausage and egg for breakfast! Mum brought me to Bishan stadium in the morning, and no one from 1S was there! I called a lot of people but no one answered. Argh. After finding for 20 minutes, I found Kek Yink! Then, we went to the Bougae section with the rest of the bougae people. At first, participants in the Sports day were suppose to have a run around the track to start the day, but it was raining! So, everyone waited in the spectators stand. At the same time, we learnt the Bougae house cheers.&lt;br /&gt;The next few hours were all the relays, and I was eating away (;x). Our cheerleaders danced after the relays too. I LOVE BOUGAE CHEERLEADERS! For the cheerleading contest, Bougae came in 3rd. JIAYOU BOUGAE! Yeah, I tied a blue ribbon on my hair and shoes and had glitter all over my hair. Haha. Then, there was the parent-staff race, and a lot more to remember (I told you I was eating away).&lt;br /&gt;Bought a 50 cent lollipop for Sherilyn when I met her and Lin Xin at the food store. No more sausage bun! (D:)&lt;br /&gt;The results were soon out. We broke a total of 11 records. 1S broke a lot too! GO 1S! "The champion class in Sec 1 is ... 1S!" WHOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 379px; HEIGHT: 322px" height="610" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00282.jpg" width="612" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we held the trophy, it felt like we went all the way back to 1997, the first year this trophy was made, it is 9 years old! On the trophy it showed all the winning Sec 1 classes and the houses. Wow, what a wonderful feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 383px; HEIGHT: 126px" height="199" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00284.jpg" width="705" /&gt; Our Bougae cheerleaders. BOUGAE LOVES YOU CHEERLEADERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="322" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/chiyanandme.jpg" width="379" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chi Yan and I(Cheryl took this)&lt;br /&gt;After we were dismissed, J8 was filled with Cedarians. Lol!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2794182608603539527?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2794182608603539527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2794182608603539527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2794182608603539527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2794182608603539527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/whoo-sausage-and-egg-for-breakfast-mum.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-8571489234351876628</id><published>2008-04-10T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T19:09:14.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Science was definately a sunshine after storm, it was so much easier than Maths, and I mean much, much easier.&lt;br /&gt;Higher Chinese lesson was definately fun. We had lesson in the Meeting place for some discussion about abusing of maids. Our group was experimenting different cheering styles, and they had many ideas, haha. We let Luo Na do all the writings and we cheered for her, haha. So fun(:&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is sports day (And International friendship day)! Good thing I don't have to wake up SO early,"whew!"&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures I took out of boredom recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 362px; HEIGHT: 277px" height="609" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/yay-1.jpg" width="584" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob and I! (Pop art)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 353px" height="873" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00228-1.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One small happy family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 348px" height="625" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00248-1.jpg" width="626" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob was sleeping on my bed (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/S-3IcSnvI-/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/S-3IcSnvI-/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="340" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tag replies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: Hard lerh..Take new one can? :D&lt;br /&gt;Kutemeimei: Thanks meimei! xDD&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl meimei: Fun bah:D Yeps that's Cedar volleyballers.&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine: ...Okay, haha ;D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-8571489234351876628?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8571489234351876628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=8571489234351876628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8571489234351876628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8571489234351876628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/science-was-definately-sunshine-after.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-8728865626078635076</id><published>2008-04-09T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T18:14:04.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tests were HORRIBLE today! It was simply &lt;strong&gt;HORRIBLE, TERRIBLE, VE-GE-TA-BLEEE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Based on the passage above&lt;/strong&gt;, what is the relationship between Lee and her father?" God, other than father and daugther, what else to write? However, I wrote that they were foreigner and local friends (what a LAME answer!). Wrote a lot of crap though. Mathematics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HORRIBLEEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As what Ms Thersia said, the paper was a &lt;strong&gt;KILLER&lt;/strong&gt; paper. The first question was already so difficult, talk about the rest. My, I'm ready to fail. It's so difficult lah! Oh yeah, there was a very funny conversation between Cheryl and Mrs Tan today:&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan: I used to teach Maths and Science in Malay when I was a relief teacher in a boys school (she's a Malaysia citizen).&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: Oooo...Wait, Mrs Tan, you are Malay? &lt;strong&gt;ARE YOU HALAL?&lt;/strong&gt; *hyena laugh*&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;After the paper, Charissa, Yan Jing, Joey, Celestine and I ran for the bus!&lt;br /&gt;SOUTH ZONE C'GIRLS FINALS. CEDAR GIRLS VS. FAIRFIELD METHODIST (:&lt;br /&gt;The atmostphere was intensed. Can't imagine if I were the one playing, haha. I was looking for Jermaine lah, and she changed a lot can! "BEEP!" The war started. Cen Yun served many balls until she served one that was out of the court. Nevermind, jiayouu! Joan also spiked many excellent balls. In fact, the whole team was great! We won the first set.&lt;br /&gt;Then, Mr Chan came over and told us to wave the school flag. I was the victim =.= The flag wasn't heavy, but waving it was tedious. The guy who was waving the Fairfield flag kept switching turns to wave it, but I was the only one who waved the Cedar flag (oww, my hand..). Walau, the second set damn jin zhang. But, Cedar Girls' won! YESS! Go Cedarr! :D&lt;br /&gt;After the match, Maureen and I went to look for Jermaine. I thought,"Is that really her?" Jermaine, you really changed a lot cann,&lt;br /&gt;The boys match was very, very boring seh. Walked around the whole stadium out of boredom. Even went up to the Fairfield girls to talk to them, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 363px; HEIGHT: 280px" height="596" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00271.jpg" width="551" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The South Zone champions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 364px; HEIGHT: 294px" height="302" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00273.jpg" width="389" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quote is specially delicated to Jermaine Tan:&lt;br /&gt;Jermaine (FMSS, #16) serves to win many points for her team.© Lai Jun Wei&lt;br /&gt;XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU CEDAR C'GIRLS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Replies to tags(:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUMIN: Thanks! Jiayou too! :D&lt;br /&gt;Dah: Hai, 2/3 of tests over le. Only can work for results bah D: Nevermind! THANKS &amp;amp; x33!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-8728865626078635076?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8728865626078635076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=8728865626078635076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8728865626078635076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8728865626078635076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/tests-were-horrible-today-it-was-simply.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5213380285781869065</id><published>2008-04-08T19:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T23:27:50.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/OddL5CIuCu/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/OddL5CIuCu/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I've no time to post eh? Tests are here, and I had my test yesterday and today, Geography and History respectively.&lt;br /&gt;Geography was bad, very bad. I lost my protracter and ruler during the last minute. What rotten luck! So, during the test, I had to borrow from Celestine. Sorry Celestine, but thanks! At night, I didn't even study for History (what's there to study when it's only inference?). I knocked out at 9p.m last night, training was really, really tiring.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and for the test today, it was pretty straightfoward. Hehe. During our reading period, the Sec 1s had a Current Affairs quiz for all classes. Guess what the first question was? "What is the title of the album with the song 'Jenny' by the Click Five?" And I thought it was about Singapore affairs! Some other question were "Who are the 3 presidential electees in the US?" and "What is the only state in USA which name start with 'G'?" Woo. Tiring. Jiayou to Cedar C' Girls for tomorrow's finals! &lt;strong&gt;CEDAR ALL THE WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2 tests tomorrow! Oh dear, help me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 355px; HEIGHT: 282px" height="584" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/chu3.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 358px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="589" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/chu2.jpg" width="632" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? It's the birthday dog's 2 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHUCHU! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILOVEYOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5213380285781869065?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5213380285781869065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5213380285781869065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5213380285781869065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5213380285781869065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/seems-like-ive-no-time-to-post-eh-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6104522755850749161</id><published>2008-04-01T19:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T20:24:52.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Being the eldest sister in the family, I find it a pain in the neck. It is very unfair when your brothers do something wrong and you get the blame, right? God, is this heaven's will? Well, live goes on. Let's be opmistic.&lt;br /&gt;The same classical April Fools, when students will fool their teachers and friends. Ms Thersia was the first teacher we fooled today. I was sleeping in English class, though Mrs Lowe was just in front of me. I think I was listening and sleeping at the same time, how miraculous. During recess, Charissa and I had intentions to buy Mee Siam for a meal, but, instead of eating the usual Western food, Kek yink chose to eat the same food as us! Now that's something you can see once in a blue moon.&lt;br /&gt;Kek Yink was saying that it was such a rare chance for us to see her eat food other than Western food that we had to take a photo. Kek yink, your wish is granted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 291px; HEIGHT: 376px" height="915" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/kekyinksmeesiam-1.jpg" width="271" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Kek Yink, this photo shall be with you for a long, long time. Anyway, lessons were as usual and Mrs Lowe announced our TA 4 score. I scored 15/25! YES! At least I've improved! Have to back up for the next TA. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 323px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="646" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/jiejieandmeimei.jpg" width="489" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I love my Bestmeimei!! IMY HANHAN D:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Yi Kai, that joke wasn't funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6104522755850749161?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6104522755850749161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6104522755850749161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6104522755850749161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6104522755850749161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/04/being-eldest-sister-in-family-i-find-it.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-781301603107201589</id><published>2008-03-31T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T20:06:34.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yeah! Today was fun!&lt;br /&gt;It started off with my Dad bugging me to wake up. I woke up at 6.15a.m. today, so late. So, Dad had to rush to the bus stop to alight me. I realised that my school bag was exceptionally light, so, walking was no problem! It was during Geography lesson that I learnt that I forgot to bring my books. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 386px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="689" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00184.jpg" width="595" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the toilet. (See, Celestine can never get away from the mirror for 5 minutes..)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, during PE, we were doing burpees (I really hate it, especially when we do it in the carpark). Before that, some girls from the Red Cross Youth were carrying soft toys of animals like bears and tigers, they were huge.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Poon: When they come near us, let's say,"WOO..GORILLA..I'M SO SCARED.." We really said that in front of the Red Cross Youth. Hahahaha. We were practising for the NAFPA test during PE.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the lessons were as usual. After school, Yiling, Megan and I went to the Old campus for the Sports heats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 379px; HEIGHT: 278px" height="667" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/yilingmeganandme.jpg" width="379" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan's pathetic face =.= Believe me, she has a lot of style for pose on the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 393px" height="780" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/back.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yiling took this shot of Megan's and my shirt. Haha, first day wearing it..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we arrived at the Old campus and there was not much difference from last year. Hehs. The 11 of us gathered and chose who would be left out. In the end, there was a small contest between Celynn and Meaghan. So, Celynn joined us.&lt;br /&gt;I was positon number 2, and while waiting for Diana to pass me the baton, I was so afraid that I'll drop it. I grabbed it tight when Diana passed it to me and ran to the other end. My shoe nearly came off! And I nearly slipped. Oops?&lt;br /&gt;We cheered and cheered for our class and Kathy soon overtook the rest of the classes. Bathilda ran back and hugged me. At the final minute, Celynn ran and ran and crossed the cones before the other classes. After silence, there was a scream of victory. 1S won!&lt;br /&gt;After that, we screamed and screamed. Haha! Then, I injured my leg! ARGH. So, I went over to talk to Ms Poon and she was like, playing with my Pooh Bear keychain? Haha. Went back for training. As usual, Charissa and I went to Macs after training. I was starving!! AHH.&lt;br /&gt;1S brought the victory to bougae! BOUGAE ALL THE WAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-781301603107201589?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/781301603107201589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=781301603107201589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/781301603107201589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/781301603107201589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-yeah-today-was-fun-it-started-off.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-8342460283255361415</id><published>2008-03-29T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T19:49:40.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="260" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/spongebobslippers.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;终于找到了！I've finally found it! My Spongebob Squarepants slippers! I got it from the aeroplane when I was Primary 4, when I went to Hangzhou with 35 other pupils and a few teachers. I remembered during the long bus trip, I was using it as a puppet! HAHAHA! I still can wear it!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much today. Had tuition with Mum on Maths and Science. Gesh, it was tough! I may be going for Sunday school tomorrow..Dah! Look out for me! Oh, I still have to collect money from 6G for the class jersey :/ So far, only Si Hui paid me. Kek Yink! Bathilda! HURRY UP WITH THE MONEY xD.&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob crashed into Barney!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-8342460283255361415?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8342460283255361415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=8342460283255361415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8342460283255361415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8342460283255361415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-finally-found-it-my-spongebob.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-8997007692826806061</id><published>2008-03-28T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T18:26:23.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap</title><content type='html'>Hehe, I've been very tired these days, I've been coming home so late!&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I was very, very tired after training, however, I still wrote a 小练笔 to Wulaoshi. Gosh, it's been long since we wrote that! I wrote one that took up one page of fullscape paper. I wanna call Wulaoshi!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we watched the C Girls play against Bukit Merah Secondary. I was bullying Chi Yan by showing EVERYONE her full marks paper. See, this is what you get if you score 266 for PSLE, plus top in level. So, the first set seemed easy for the team and we won 25-1. Vivian was playing in the second set and Yan Jing was squeezing my hand like mad. OWWWW! 我已经够瘦了okay! HAHAHA. We won 25-6! After the match, we waited at the carpark for the bus. While waiting, we played "Harry", "Chop Chilli Chop" and "Concentration". So funny! In the bus, seniors were singing songs like the "Campfire Song Song" and "Elmo's song". And...Shi Xian is the best singer! (最突出,if you heard her sing yesterday ;D)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was quite fun. During recess, Charissa, Yan Jing and I were eating together, when Vivian came. I thought Yan Jing was gonna squeeze my hand like mad again! THE PAIN! In the classroom, Celestine was waiting for Xin Ying's reply on SMS (And I tell you, she's mad about Xin Ying :/ ) We were singing in class out of boredom. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, when I reached home, I watched Romantic Princess in my air-conditioned room and had lunch at the same time. So relaxing! I watched for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Homework, homework and more homework! Alamak!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-8997007692826806061?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8997007692826806061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=8997007692826806061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8997007692826806061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8997007692826806061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/recap.html' title='Recap'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2382235066100198370</id><published>2008-03-26T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T17:11:42.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R-oRxxBKCcI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pLOVDMnXN8g/s1600-h/joanne+peh+and+us.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181973867912628674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R-oRxxBKCcI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pLOVDMnXN8g/s320/joanne+peh+and+us.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was fun today, I finally managed to play in the court for mini tournement, though I forgot the positioning. Sigh,anyway, we took a photo with Joanne Peh(after so long!!) Haha, I'm trying to make blogskins now, and kindda hooked up to my homework, tests are coming, so I may only post about a few times a week. However, I hope you guys will tag me!! The chatbox is DYING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2382235066100198370?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2382235066100198370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2382235066100198370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2382235066100198370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2382235066100198370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/training-was-fun-today-i-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R-oRxxBKCcI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pLOVDMnXN8g/s72-c/joanne+peh+and+us.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7656460132990273142</id><published>2008-03-21T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T21:54:54.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day to East Coast Park</title><content type='html'>Set off to Toa Payoh Central at 10.30 this morning. There was a millipede in the bus which scared me off. Luckily, one guy caught it (eww!) and put it out into the grass. I was freaked out! When I reached our meeting place, no one was there, but Carol called me. We went to Popular to look around CD Roms and stuff. Soon, many people came. Xiaodi's attire was so formal! We were thinking how he would cycle like that! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;When most of us had arrived, we went into Macdonalds to have a light breakfast, as some of us did not eat. Out of nowhere, Leroy came. Oh, and he didn't change THAT much, but his hair grew a lot longer! We were talking about the class jersey and everything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 330px; HEIGHT: 293px" height="688" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00084.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were ready to set off to East Coast park! In the bus, we made a lot of noise! The boys were, once again, disturbing each other with irritating actions. Xiaodi was such a poor boy. We were talking about our results for Common tests after we past by my school. Leroy was telling us all the BAD things about his school. Haha! Sheryl was talking to Mr Tong on the phone, the rest of us were listening to music and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;We alighted somewhere around Marine Parade and Sheryl led us to our destination. YAY FOR SHERYL!! We quickly walked to the sand to relax~ The boys were throwing stones into the sea, Leroy managed to make the stone jump thrice, and Jin Jun and Xiaodi managed to throw the rock into the water only, jiayou! After resting, we walked to the bicycle rental shop to rent a bike. After buying cold drinks for our journey, we set off to the track!&lt;br /&gt;We were actually cycling together at first, but because of some confusing junctions, we separated. I was cycling out of the "forest" to find the rest, but to no avil. However, while cycling, someone shouted my name. It was Jia Wen senior! Wow! After that, I made a U-turn to find the rest, but I only managed to see Jin Jun, so we cycled together in search of the rest of the people.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, we cycled a lot, really. We cycled to the left of the rental store, all the way, but we met the dead end. So, we turned back. Jin Jun was complaining and complaining. Haha, same here! So, we cycled around and around and around. We stopped to call the rest, only to know that Xiaodi fell off his bike and was bleeding profusely. I was shocked at first, and hoped Xiaodi would be alright. Jin Jun and I cycled at the speed of light to the toilet, as mentioned by Leroy on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;We went to 3 different toilets, and covered almost the whole area. We even cycled past a forest. "Hey, maybe we can find Mas Selamat in THAT forest," said Jin Jun. Haha! While cycling, Sheryl called. They were at the bicycle rental store. Oh my god!! Despite the fact that we were hell damn tired, we RUSHED like mad back to the store. "We'll be back soon," I told him, as he was complaining, AGAIN. On the way, Jin Jun's bike and mine nearly collided into each other. What a close shave! Unfortunately, while cycling pass a pedestrain crossing, a couple dashed across despite seeing me cycling at high speed. I collided into the guy and the woman was swearing at me. Oh please! You two dashed across despite knowing that so many people were cycling! Luckily, Jin Jun came back to help me and we went back to the store.&lt;br /&gt;"Wey, your "we will be back soon" is a really, really long time!" Who said? We were back in 10 minutes! JJ nearly died or tiredness. Hehs. We saw Sheryl there. She was complaining that her bike was used as a hanger! LOOK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 330px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="293" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00086.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the rest weren't back. Soon, Jin Wen, Si Hui and the rest of the boys came back, leaving Sinclaur and Kek Yink on the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="293" src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/DSC00087.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, wait, and wait. After a few minutes, they were back and we returned the bicycles. Except for Xiaodi, the rest took bus 31 to Toa Payoh. We went to check out the class jersey and designs. For more info, go to the 6G class blog! Haha. We were looking through some FBT curved cut shorts.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hey guys! *Holds up a curved cut FBT shorts* Think we should buy this for Mr Tong's birthday present? *Laughes*&lt;br /&gt;Jin Jun: His leg hair will be attracting people (and some other nonesense).&lt;br /&gt;We were laughing and laughing and laughing. Soon, it was time for me to go home. I lay on the bed flat immediately. What a tiring day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7656460132990273142?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7656460132990273142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7656460132990273142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7656460132990273142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7656460132990273142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-to-east-coast-park.html' title='A Day to East Coast Park'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-869630412538805694</id><published>2008-03-15T13:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:17:26.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177879025428589650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9uFikCd7FI/AAAAAAAAAVE/TDG_URYBoZc/s320/music.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;音楽、それは私の世界&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Studied like mad yesterday, my hands were so tired of writing notes. Mum and Dad brought me to Deyi Secondary for my exam this morning. The school was so big! Luckily, there were signs around to lead me to the school hall. I was doing some last minute memorising work before 9.50am. When I got in, I looked EVERYWHERE for my sit. My god, the hall was too big! I found my sit in the last row, and I was sitting around the front, which is good.&lt;br /&gt;One of the inviulaters explained the instructions for the exam. At 10am, we began the paper. Someone in the Grade 5 section for crying, and EVERYONE turned back. Heh. The first few questions were pretty simple. When I turned to Question 4, I wanted to faint. It's a German term! I'm very weak at German, and it carried 4 marks. Oh my god. "Give the meaning of 'Etwas Lebhaft' ". I wrote "Gloomy and moanful", out of desperation.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the paper was rather easy. I completed the paper in 50 minutes and had 1 hour 10 minutes left. CHECK! I always made careless mistakes, and I found 2 very, very big ones. In question 3, the instructions said NOT to use key signitures, I used them. Wow, 10 marks NEARLY gone. And, for question 5, writing of scales, they wrote "write in ascending order", I wrote descending. Am I a sotong or what?&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyone had left the hall. I left 20 minutes before time was up and called Ms Esther right away. She didn't pick up, so I messeged Cheryl. We were like, complaining complaining? Haha. Well, I pray for a distintion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-869630412538805694?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/869630412538805694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=869630412538805694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/869630412538805694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/869630412538805694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/studied-like-mad-yesterday-my-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9uFikCd7FI/AAAAAAAAAVE/TDG_URYBoZc/s72-c/music.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1484182203143876507</id><published>2008-03-14T08:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T09:14:47.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb170/xiiao_crys/flower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;太陽の下で花のにおいを嗅ぐ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been hooked up with my Theory of Music examination, which is like, tomorrow? It's quite tedious, actually : I have to memorise German and Italian terms, which I find quite difficult, and also remember how certain notes sound like for the composing part. Sigh, however, it's quite a good thing my Mum told me to stay at home today to study instead of going for training. She paid hundreds of dollars for my examination and if I don't do well, it's as good as throwing hundreds of dollars on the street. Isn't that a waste?&lt;br /&gt;Miss Esther gave me a small test yesterday, and thanks to some careless mistakes, I scored 86/100. I guess I have to be more careful tomorrow, so as to not make careless mistakes. There are simply so many things to revise! Wish me luck then..&lt;br /&gt;Rain, rain, go away, come again another day..&lt;br /&gt;It's been raining non-stop these days! I'm currently having a slight fever, sigh! What's wrong with the environment these days? Have they had enough rain last year? Mother Nature, what's wrong? It's freezing cold right now, brr. I want to take a walk in my garden to see the flowers, and maybe bring my dogs out for a walk. Lucky, Chu Chu, you'll have to wait for another few weeks before I can bring you out..&lt;br /&gt;I have to revise for tomorrow's big exam, I'll take it as my second PSLE, I guess. Hope I'll recover soon and will be able to attend training, soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1484182203143876507?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1484182203143876507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1484182203143876507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1484182203143876507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1484182203143876507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/been-hooked-up-with-my-theory-of-music.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6402078665639019641</id><published>2008-03-11T19:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T20:46:50.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a fun day! (And tiring :/)&lt;br /&gt;Watched "Romantic Princess" as I had my breakfast today. Boarded e bus to school and saw Yan Jing and Celestine. Went to have a quick snack before Maths class started. Oh yeah, Yan Jing took a lot of photos of my every move. What theee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9ZvxkCd7BI/AAAAAAAAAUk/-p4QaBNo_uo/s1600-h/me+and+celestine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176447718987262994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9ZvxkCd7BI/AAAAAAAAAUk/-p4QaBNo_uo/s320/me+and+celestine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celestine and I took a picture! She's so ADORABLE! After taking that photo, Mr Lim walked past and we laughed at what he wore. Oh my god!! Are all Maths teachers the same?&lt;br /&gt;E 7 of us were damn quiet in class. When Mr Lim went to e toilet, we were laughing like mad. His clothes were so... Ah, nevermind. So, after class, Maureen and I went to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9ZvyUCd7CI/AAAAAAAAAUs/hpQIxy9Yrcc/s1600-h/Pei+Chun+Public+School.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176447731872164898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9ZvyUCd7CI/AAAAAAAAAUs/hpQIxy9Yrcc/s320/Pei+Chun+Public+School.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEI CHUN PUBLIC SCHOOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9ZvykCd7DI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ObsDtygtNT0/s1600-h/jin+wen+and+sihui.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176447736167132210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9ZvykCd7DI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ObsDtygtNT0/s320/jin+wen+and+sihui.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin Wen and Si Hui chatting away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9ZvzECd7EI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HHUmV-w7SDM/s1600-h/teng,+bat+and+eileen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176447744757066818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9ZvzECd7EI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HHUmV-w7SDM/s320/teng,+bat+and+eileen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teng: Turns away from camera. Bathilda: Oh yeah babe! Eileen: You wanna piece of me?!&lt;br /&gt;Ran around e toilet with Si Hui, Jin Wen and Sheryl(who was stranggling me to death). We called Mr Tong and screamed into e phone. HAHA. "You all are crazy people!" Oh yes we are! 6G07 - the class of RETARDED PEOPLE (in a good way). Sheryl, Si Hui and I shared our indivisual photos. Si Hui's so cute! Sheryl's so innocent, haha! Mine is dumb! HAHA. Played Volleyball with a basketball with Yi Kai, Vincent and Jun Hao for like, 5 minutes. Dah came too! WHEE! &lt;br /&gt;In e rain, Dah, Bestie and I went to take a bus to Junction 8. We went to Mcdonalds to eat out (I'm so hungry!). We were like, talking about PSLE?! LOL. Dah was like, dipping French fries into ice-cream? Ekk! I love McSpicy! (Though they ain't spicy at ALL) &lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to Mini Toons to buy Dah's birthday present while she's outside eating her ice-cream. Chose a monkey keychain for her, and e other half should be for me?! HAHA. DAH, GIMME BACK E OTHER HALF! Haha, kidding! So, we went to Popular to find stuff for Mr Tong's birthday. Bestie used my phone to call Mr Tong to ask for his favourite colour. &lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: Hello?&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl: Mr Tong, what's your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: Erm, why leh?&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl: Just tell us lah!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Interrupts* YEAH.　HURRY! &lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: WHY LEH?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Erm, we are choosing e colour of e birthday cake for you.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: HAHAHAHA! SO FAST?! Don't want lah!&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl: *Laughes*&lt;br /&gt;Sen Jade: *Still won't talk*&lt;br /&gt;Me: Orh, we're considering a Little Mermaid cake, with PINK background..&lt;br /&gt;*Argue, argue, argue*&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: Okay lah, okay lah, BLUE.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh Mr Tong, Sheryl got 2nd in class leh!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong: WAHHHHHHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;*Blah, blah, and blah*&lt;br /&gt;*End call*&lt;br /&gt;So funny! So, we bought a blue vangard sheet for his birthday card. 6G, please sign it as soon as possible!! Find a day to meet up and sign or what, then go shopping or what? Saw Gladys as well! OH MY GOD..She changed so much!!&lt;br /&gt;Realised that my Maths file was in Pei Chun, so I called some people who were still in school before I left. No one saw it. Dah and I took a bus home. And, Bestie went back to Pei Chun to look for e file for me and even called people to ask around. Aww..thanks Bestie!!&lt;br /&gt;Today was so fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6402078665639019641?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6402078665639019641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6402078665639019641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6402078665639019641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6402078665639019641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-fun-day-and-tiring-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R9ZvxkCd7BI/AAAAAAAAAUk/-p4QaBNo_uo/s72-c/me+and+celestine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6239888830915739054</id><published>2008-03-08T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T21:12:32.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff62/parkerwilliamson/heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;させてから、雨に倒れる, と航跡私の夢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams ain't coming true. I'm in an icy cold island, lost and helpless.&lt;br /&gt;I need your warm, loving hands. Wake me up from the harsh winter.&lt;br /&gt;Coldness sets in. Useless, helpless. I need the sun.&lt;br /&gt;I need the sun. Melt the ice crystals and snow. I need warmth.&lt;br /&gt;When will the sun rise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to say all that. I've already kept that inside me since Primary 5. I cannot hold it any more. Kutemeimei, I love that song you've sent me. It reflected everything I wanted to say for a long, long time. Thanks and love you forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6239888830915739054?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6239888830915739054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6239888830915739054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6239888830915739054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6239888830915739054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/dreams-aint-coming-true.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7916448703280089039</id><published>2008-03-07T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T19:10:22.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Total results for Term One:&lt;br /&gt;English : TA1 - D7 , TA2 - A1&lt;br /&gt;Maths : B4&lt;br /&gt;HCL : C6&lt;br /&gt;Science : B3&lt;br /&gt;Geography : A1&lt;br /&gt;History : A1&lt;br /&gt;Literature : C6&lt;br /&gt;I have to pull up my socks already!&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, Term One passed so fast, faster than last year. Probably, it's because there's a lot of work to do. Secondary One life isn't a bed of roses, at least, not mine. Well, Term One was dramatic, however, it's getting better as e days go. Because of today, I really, and really, hate a girls' school. Girls here are quite rough and won't behave properly. I regretted not listening to Mr Tong's advice, but, I've some great friends here though.&lt;br /&gt;I do hope some people will change. I've been talking about them in school about their bad behaviour, but, I really do hope they'll change. 2 people, at least. If they do not change, I don't know, I really don't, what will happen to our C Girls' next year. You should know who I'm refering to.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was rather plain. During training, Yan Jing , Joey and I were hugging each other, and singing "Twinkle twinkle little star". I couldn't remember e lyrics half way! HAHA! Training was fun with e 10 of them, really. Love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I miss dah and Kutemeimei so much! I've been thinking of them during class, so I wasn't listening to teacher half e time (haha)! Dah, don't go..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7916448703280089039?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7916448703280089039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7916448703280089039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7916448703280089039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7916448703280089039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/total-results-for-term-one-english-ta1.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-827266076009176537</id><published>2008-03-05T17:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T17:30:36.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"And e first place for e Best decorated Class Notice board for Secondary 1 is...1S!" "WHOOOO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R85mKLK0NNI/AAAAAAAAAUE/tib-waGrXyQ/s1600-h/we+won!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174185346878158034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R85mKLK0NNI/AAAAAAAAAUE/tib-waGrXyQ/s320/we+won!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very unbelievable that we actually won e Best Notice Board decoration award. When e picture of our notice board was shown on e screen, I was more than happy! We changed e notice board quite a lot of times, and quarreled a lot, however, e hard work paid off. Moreover, our class is leading e rest in e Best Class Award, all e way 1S!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our class was in very high spirits when we got back to class! We screamed and cheered, yay for 1S!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R85mKrK0NOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/uIkNo5hLP1g/s1600-h/kathy+kong.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174185355468092642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R85mKrK0NOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/uIkNo5hLP1g/s320/kathy+kong.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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;Kathy Kong (who was about to take out her uniform :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R85mO7K0NPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Xr3YDwL6uS4/s1600-h/me+and+hannah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174185428482536690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R85mO7K0NPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Xr3YDwL6uS4/s320/me+and+hannah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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;Me and Hannah (e sweetie!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R85mP7K0NQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/4FaFGiBoPj8/s1600-h/teddie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174185445662405890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R85mP7K0NQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/4FaFGiBoPj8/s320/teddie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my teddy bear :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Jessica Liu came to my school today! WOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-827266076009176537?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/827266076009176537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=827266076009176537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/827266076009176537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/827266076009176537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/and-e-first-place-for-e-best-decorated.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R85mKLK0NNI/AAAAAAAAAUE/tib-waGrXyQ/s72-c/we+won!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1972138295604510373</id><published>2008-03-04T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:25:27.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUMIN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to bring my PE attire to school today, darn it. We played Table Tennis for PE today, and Ms Poon was bullying me! Anyway, Mr Lim lost his voice today, so he kept squeeking through e lesson. So funny! Bathilda even bullied him,&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim: Okay, so do *blahblahblah*! Can those pupils at e back hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Bathilda: NOPE!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim: Don't try to trick me -.-&lt;br /&gt;Haha! After that, it was e PSGM skit - "Gimme More". Finally learnt how to do a catwalk! I know I looked very retarded, haha. The last part, when Meaghan, Yiling and I were "turned into wood", we fell down. Oww, so pain!! Alas, 1S was second place! Good job guys! Sorry Syasya for forgetting one line :/&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to e classroom, Celestine and I were writing rubbish on e whiteboard. "Dumb Celestine! Crazy Crystal! BLAHBLAHBLAH :)" Teehee!&lt;br /&gt;Woot, joined 10x80m for Sports day, YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Got back majority of my common test and T.A results. Here there are(latest ones):&lt;br /&gt;English: A1&lt;br /&gt;Maths: B4&lt;br /&gt;Geography: A1&lt;br /&gt;History: A1&lt;br /&gt;HCL: C6 (!!)&lt;br /&gt;Me never see 6 marks questions in HCL paper before, so wasn't used to it, must buck up le.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1972138295604510373?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1972138295604510373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1972138295604510373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1972138295604510373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1972138295604510373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-sumin-i-forgot-to-bring.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-4007502614213376225</id><published>2008-03-01T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T20:42:48.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will love you forever and ever lah :D&lt;br /&gt;Even if you leave, remember you'll always be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything you've done for me.&lt;br /&gt;Every well-wishes for Exams, when I'm sick, or when I'm feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;I'll treasure it every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for making you my Chu Qi Tong sometimes :(&lt;br /&gt;Overall, Happy beloved 13th birthday! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad got me a new handphone today. It's a Sony Erisson phone, and it's chocolate brown in colour. Will buy some stickers to decorate it some other time lah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry if I've hurt you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had to leave you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But, if it was destiny,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know, that we'll be able to see each other again :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-4007502614213376225?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4007502614213376225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=4007502614213376225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4007502614213376225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4007502614213376225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-dah-will-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1319077716231950587</id><published>2008-02-28T11:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T19:04:01.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="270"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ac9JVGG0LUQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ac9JVGG0LUQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="350" height="270"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚刚从网上找到了这个片段。我还是很想念培群，我真得不太喜欢在女校读书。你如果不喜欢这个片段，请走开。你在这里是不受欢迎的。&lt;br /&gt;我从Cheryl的博客找到这个。(被sabo)我现在很无聊，所以去做咯。&lt;br /&gt;Seven random facts about me:&lt;br /&gt;- I love to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;- I walk around my house 2/3 of e time.&lt;br /&gt;- I love shopping for clothes and shoes.&lt;br /&gt;- I was from Pei Chun Public School (&amp;amp; I'm proud of it :P)&lt;br /&gt;- Spongebob is my favourite cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;- I bang into e wall at least once a day.&lt;br /&gt;- Tigger love Piglet! (Sooo random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things that scare me:&lt;br /&gt;- Clusters of things in e same colour/pattern.&lt;br /&gt;- Sheryl Choo strangling me.&lt;br /&gt;- Mr Tong annoucing examination results (his way of doing it is damn scary)&lt;br /&gt;- Some horror movies.&lt;br /&gt;- Hanhan meimei bouncing in front of me from nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;- Food served in very small amounts.&lt;br /&gt;- Alone in e street at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven favourite music artists:&lt;br /&gt;- Angela Zhang&lt;br /&gt;- The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;- Alvin and e chipmunks&lt;br /&gt;- Vanessa Hudgens&lt;br /&gt;- Ayumi Hamasaki&lt;br /&gt;- Spongebob Squarepants&lt;br /&gt;- Luo Zhi Xiang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things i like/love most:&lt;br /&gt;- Pei Chun Public School&lt;br /&gt;- 6G family'o7&lt;br /&gt;- Cedar C'Girls'ohEIGHT&lt;br /&gt;- Baby Tigger&lt;br /&gt;- DAHHH :D&lt;br /&gt;- All my juniors&lt;br /&gt;- Kor , mei and di&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven people to do this:&lt;br /&gt;- CHERYL (let's do this all over again :D)&lt;br /&gt;- Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;- Jin Jun&lt;br /&gt;- Sen Jade&lt;br /&gt;- Dawn&lt;br /&gt;- Su Min&lt;br /&gt;- Jing Wen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1319077716231950587?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1319077716231950587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1319077716231950587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1319077716231950587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1319077716231950587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/6g.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2280477931199136321</id><published>2008-02-27T07:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T21:18:41.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="260"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/hVTM0XjnX3/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/hVTM0XjnX3/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然间，在这段时间，我一直都在想起小六的生活。“太丰富了。”我认为。我还12岁时，老是 不要2007过去，虽然小六会考要到了。我并不注视小六会考，而注视在培群的最后一年。还记得，小一的我，要这六年一瞬间的过去，我反悔了。我是个很要享受人生一段路的人，因为我认为，生命里没有快乐，就如白费了生命。在文学课里，老师发给我们一首诗，叫做“人间是个美满的地方”。虽然人间里有一些我们不想遇到的困难，我们还是得面对它。同时，人间里，我们可以做一些快乐的事。&lt;br /&gt;小六的生活当然很丰富。我自己觉得，2007年最难忘的是，教师节和毕业典礼。为什么教师节呢？我们6G班的每一位老师，在2007年里给我们不少的快乐与爱。甚至，当任何一位老师在骂我时，我并不感到心疼，反而感到高兴。所谓的“打是疼，骂是爱”。老师们就是为了我们好，要我们改变不良的行为，才骂我们的。教师节庆祝回那一天，我们这一班花了不少功夫，给了3位老师个惊喜。在准备着惊喜的过程很辛苦，要收钱，讨论要买什么点心，讨论怎样叫老师来课室，万一老师回家了，怎么办？最后，那个辛苦的过程，也是值得的。&lt;br /&gt;在毕业典礼的那一天，我们和老师一道分道扬镳的时候了。我，星洁，煅棋，智慧和嘉莹都在礼堂外面等着领奖。在礼堂的外面，我们和其他班的领奖者叽叽喳喳着，Mr Tong都生气了。最后一天嘛，当然要吵！在毕业典礼的最后几分钟，我们5位同学才能跟其它的同学在一起，一起唱毕业歌。我们哭着，抱着，说声再见。当音乐的最后一个音符唱了，我们，才真正的分散了。&lt;br /&gt;再见了，小孩嘉敏。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;救命啊！网上作业时多到～！总共有４４个功课！Oh My God!　哎哟，祝我好运咯。所有小六的学生，祝你们在考试里考到好成绩！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2280477931199136321?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2280477931199136321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2280477931199136321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2280477931199136321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2280477931199136321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/12-2007-20076g20073-mr-tong5.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2133686645660535625</id><published>2008-02-25T18:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T20:22:53.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me very bored , so went to edit this photo :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R8KyoqYLqmI/AAAAAAAAAT8/HjGyxOiXU4Q/s1600-h/top3+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170891733814979170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" height="232" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R8KyoqYLqmI/AAAAAAAAAT8/HjGyxOiXU4Q/s320/top3+copy.png" width="337" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs Lowe apologised to us about everything she's done for e past 8 weeks. Good thing she did, I nearly asked my Mum to transfer me to another school. Let's see what will happen in e next term then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so happy to see Sarah Chen today! Like, I was taking my kneeguard out and she suddenly appear! OH MY GOD! I miss her like crazy lah! Oh my god! Today is a short short day..Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me can't wait till this Thursday! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2133686645660535625?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2133686645660535625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2133686645660535625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2133686645660535625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2133686645660535625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/mrs-lowe-apologised-to-us-about.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R8KyoqYLqmI/AAAAAAAAAT8/HjGyxOiXU4Q/s72-c/top3+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7019584528248116495</id><published>2008-02-24T09:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T10:04:21.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="330"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sXvhZdMYCUw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sXvhZdMYCUw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="330" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is damn funny , our Literature teacher showed us a few days ago . Haha .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7019584528248116495?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7019584528248116495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7019584528248116495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7019584528248116495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7019584528248116495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-video-is-damn-funny-our-literature.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2140886875548737636</id><published>2008-02-22T22:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:30:38.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Crystal Loh Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;You are very open. You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.&lt;br /&gt;A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you in.&lt;br /&gt;You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little surprising.&lt;br /&gt;You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having fun to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the total package - suave, sexy, smart, and strong.&lt;br /&gt;You have the whole world under your spell, and you can influence almost everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;You don't always resist your urges to crush the weak. Just remember, they don't have as much going for them as you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker. You often find yourself restless - and you have a lot of questions about life.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to travel often, to fairly random locations. You're most comfortable when you're far away from home.&lt;br /&gt;You are quite passionate and easily tempted. Your impulses sometimes get you into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.&lt;br /&gt;Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2140886875548737636?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2140886875548737636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2140886875548737636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2140886875548737636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2140886875548737636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-crystal-loh-means-you-are-very.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1442374231241370490</id><published>2008-02-22T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:12:20.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;I love to dance !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore won the bid to host e YOGs ! WOW . Yesterday was e last day of Chinese New Year , so my family went to Ahma's house for renion dinner . Celestine was screaming and shouting . She's only 5 years old and she said "What the heck" in front of everyone . Oh my god . We had steamboat , and e food was so nice . Celestine was playing her monkey game again , while Gareth was running around e whole house . Sigh , I do miss the absence of Bobby . I'll always give him his favourite Cha Siew . Now , I no longer have that chance . Sigh ..&lt;br /&gt;We had Science test today . Due to e renion dinner , I didn't study , like , AT ALL . I didn't know how to do a few questions , though . Anyway , we had a free period to practise our "Gimme More" skit , and I still cannot act bitchy . 1S , whoever has red , blue or green jackets , please lend e "Chipmunks" , please ..&lt;br /&gt;Our class made a very pathetic dance , but I LOVE it ! Hehes . Jade Seah came to train with us today . Unlike Joanne Peh , she doesn't know how to play at all . However , she was a very fast learner . I love playing with Celestine , Charissa and Chiyan , haha . "Go Celest !" So fun ! I love Sec One C'Girl ohEIGHT :D&lt;br /&gt;I shall announce that Chiyan scored full marks for her Maths T.A! WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown : 8 days &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1442374231241370490?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1442374231241370490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1442374231241370490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1442374231241370490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1442374231241370490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-love-to-dance-singapore-won-bid-to.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-9171859521044168596</id><published>2008-02-21T17:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T19:04:43.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so careless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R71atqYLqlI/AAAAAAAAAT0/iNYSYdiIzfM/s1600-h/chuchu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169387687807527506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R71atqYLqlI/AAAAAAAAAT0/iNYSYdiIzfM/s320/chuchu.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lazy , playful , careless , that's me !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a perfect day for me . Perfect dream , perfect things happened . Wow . A Mediacorp Artiste , Joanne Peh came to play Volleyball with us too . Wow .&lt;br /&gt;We had 2 free periods today ! During Maths free period , we practised our "Gimme More" skit . I was laughing like mad , never concerntrate lo :D One minute , Bathilda and Megan would be dancing , the next minute , I'll be on e floor laughing . My character was damn bitchy , but I was suppose to play a bit stupid . I'm stupid , so I may be able to do it well lah :)&lt;br /&gt;Hannah was pulling my curtain skirt , and it DROPPED . O-M-G . If it were my uniform skirt .. Can't imagine . Luckily , no boys , ahaha .&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to hate English , though I got an A1 after getting D7 . Wow , mircale . Tomorrow , we may get our History and Geography paper , and tomorrow is the deathly paper - Science . Like , help me lah D: Wish me luck ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#fc006c;"&gt;&lt;right&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Dah so much lahhs , wonder how she is now :(&lt;br /&gt;I miss Jingwen sunnv too , still owe her pressie :(&lt;br /&gt;I miss Hanhan meimei , I miss her laugther and cold jokes D:&lt;br /&gt;Hope to catch up with you guys soon lahhs :D&lt;/right&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Guess who's in e picture :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-9171859521044168596?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/9171859521044168596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=9171859521044168596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/9171859521044168596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/9171859521044168596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-so-careless.html' title='I&apos;m so careless'/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R71atqYLqlI/AAAAAAAAAT0/iNYSYdiIzfM/s72-c/chuchu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-8773787074076798795</id><published>2008-02-19T17:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:52:36.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfY6YLqgI/AAAAAAAAATM/V70kiR-9ezM/s1600-h/bgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168618772697426434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfY6YLqgI/AAAAAAAAATM/V70kiR-9ezM/s320/bgirls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B'Girls ! SURE WIN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfZKYLqhI/AAAAAAAAATU/8t6Bkzh5DTM/s1600-h/blah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168618776992393746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfZKYLqhI/AAAAAAAAATU/8t6Bkzh5DTM/s320/blah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group One performing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfZaYLqiI/AAAAAAAAATc/QjtXczmA8Vs/s1600-h/celestine%27s+costume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168618781287361058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfZaYLqiI/AAAAAAAAATc/QjtXczmA8Vs/s320/celestine%27s+costume.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfZ6YLqjI/AAAAAAAAATk/pVgYYdK1pes/s1600-h/celynn+and+meaghan.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celestine's costume from Rubbish Pte. Ltd. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfZ6YLqjI/AAAAAAAAATk/pVgYYdK1pes/s1600-h/celynn+and+meaghan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168618789877295666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfZ6YLqjI/AAAAAAAAATk/pVgYYdK1pes/s320/celynn+and+meaghan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfaKYLqkI/AAAAAAAAATs/bpRUqP_wakY/s1600-h/dinis+,+me+and+mandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Choo Laksa and Fatty Chicken rice stall o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfaKYLqkI/AAAAAAAAATs/bpRUqP_wakY/s1600-h/dinis+,+me+and+mandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168618794172262978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfaKYLqkI/AAAAAAAAATs/bpRUqP_wakY/s320/dinis+,+me+and+mandy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinis , Me and Mandy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our Literature T.A. today . Oh my god , 1 question , 25 marks . I wanted to faint . While writing , Mrs Lowe was staring at my paper for quite awhile . Oh , my , god . I finished e paper 20 minutes before the ending time . I'm so ready to fail Literature , like mother like daugther , hehe .&lt;br /&gt;1S got into e 2nd round of auditions for e "Gimme more" skit ! Wow , it was so last minute , and we managed to pass . Wow . Here , I want to ask 1S-ians :&lt;br /&gt;- Anyone has a red , blue and green jacket to lend Megan , Bathilda and Diana respectively for the role of the Chipmunks ?&lt;br /&gt;- Meaghan mummy and Yiling sister , what should we wear ?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , I better get me photos ready for tomorrow's Art , I'll bring my dogs' photos and my baby photos :)&lt;br /&gt;Ah Long Pte. Ltd rocks ! Today , during Maths class , Mr Lim was being "cute" . Hehs ! Dicipline masters and mistresses are damn funny . When I called Mr Lim , I was like , "Ah lala LIM , ah lala LIM !" If you've watched Ah Long Pte. Ltd , you should know e tune :) DAMN FUNNY .&lt;br /&gt;Oh ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#fc006c;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET 13 JINWEN PREETIE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you find Mr. Right soon !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-8773787074076798795?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8773787074076798795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=8773787074076798795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8773787074076798795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8773787074076798795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/bgirls-sure-win-d-group-one-performing.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Xd2z85WpsI/R7qfY6YLqgI/AAAAAAAAATM/V70kiR-9ezM/s72-c/bgirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6246352810719065026</id><published>2008-02-16T08:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T09:01:44.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too lazy to post , hehe .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;15/2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were waiting for a fire drill . Suddenly , in the middle of Science lesson , the fire drill went . "This is the fire drill . There is a fire in Biology Lab 2 . Please follow the route to the desinated place to assemble ," Principal said . Everyone evacuated . Mrs Lee was still taking photo of us . We were laughing like mad .&lt;br /&gt;After we assembled at the carpark , we went to the hall for assembly . "I said not to use Staircase 2 , yet only one class managed to follow the instructiong , 1S ," "WHOOO !" HAHA . Cedar Girls' failed the fire drill test by one minute . Hehs .&lt;br /&gt;After that was training , which was pretty fun . I'm starting to like Volleyball a lot now , when I wasn't too enthu about it in Primary School . On Monday , the whole Cedar Volleyballers are going to watch the B Girls in their finals ! JIAYOU B GIRLS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hell lazy now lah . Examinations here and there . Help me can D: Lit test coming , oh me gosh .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6246352810719065026?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6246352810719065026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6246352810719065026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6246352810719065026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6246352810719065026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/too-lazy-to-post-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-4350325307093893113</id><published>2008-02-14T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:41:41.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY V'DAY !&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUIYIE SWEETHEART !&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 15th ANNIVERSARY PAPA AND MAMA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What?! Mrs Lowe , are you mad?"&lt;br /&gt;We had to write a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE LETTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for English class today ! I was thinking who to write to : Boy or parents? So I wrote : Dear Laogong .. (Cause Syasya was writing to "Husband" , so , okay lah) Most of the girls were writing to imaginary boyfriends . Bathilda was writing to Teng Teng , haha .&lt;br /&gt;For Chinese , we had to write a love letter , AGAIN . Oh my god , so much LOVE in the air . Our Chinese teacher did not come today , so we were eating chocolate in class . After Mother Tongue lesson , Vivien and Mathilda gave us balloon roses . So cute !&lt;br /&gt;Indeed , love is in the air .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-4350325307093893113?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4350325307093893113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=4350325307093893113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4350325307093893113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4350325307093893113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-vday-happy-birthday-huiyie.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-2848873339535817570</id><published>2008-02-12T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T18:13:10.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Gimme More" by 1S-pecial :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narrators : Syafiqah and Charissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characters :&lt;br /&gt;Genie : Hidayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chipmunks&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin : Megan&lt;br /&gt;Simmon : Bathilda&lt;br /&gt;Theodore : Diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step-mother : Meaghan&lt;br /&gt;Step-sisters : Yiling and Me (We wore curtains for skirts ! LOL)&lt;br /&gt;Duckies : Hannah and Sheryl (Quack quack)&lt;br /&gt;Durian Trees : Celynn and Yan Jing&lt;br /&gt;Tree : Joey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon a time , there was a girl named Genie ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genie : Hi !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who lived with her step-mother and step-sisters .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Step-mother and sisters bring duckies along)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Genie had magical powers ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genie : I'm invincible !&lt;br /&gt;Step-sisters : *Laughs*&lt;br /&gt;Step-mother : I want you to sell these ducks and give me the money , or I'll reveal your secret identity of having special powers !&lt;br /&gt;Genie : Why should I sell ? They *points to step-sisters* should do it instead !&lt;br /&gt;Step-mother : Do not argue ! Because we are the&lt;br /&gt;Step-mother and sister : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PROS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *waves fans across face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the market , Genie met the Chipmunks , Alvin , Simmon and Theodore .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks : Magi-magi-magical seeds , they can grow into any tree ..(tune: twinkle twinkle little star)&lt;br /&gt;Genie : These seed must be valuble , may I exchange them with my ducks?&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks : What is so special about these ducks?&lt;br /&gt;Genie : Oh , when you pluck their feathers , you make a wish and it will come true . *Plucks a feather* I wish that these things become ducks ! See , they became ducks !&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks : Oooh .. Okay , here you go !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Genie went back to plant the seeds .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The next day , &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks : *Plucks a feather from ducks each*&lt;br /&gt;Alvin : I want to be cooler !&lt;br /&gt;Simmon : I don't want to wear this stupid glasses !&lt;br /&gt;Theodore : I want to be taller !&lt;br /&gt;*Nothing happened*&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks : That girl tricked us !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durians Trees : *Dance and grow*&lt;br /&gt;Genie : Oh my ! The trees have grown ! *Rests below the trees*&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunk : Boom-ba-chee-ka , boom-ba-chee-ka , curse that tree !&lt;br /&gt;*Tree got cursed and dropped durian on Genie . The spikes became gold upon touching Genie's head*&lt;br /&gt;Genie : OUCH !&lt;br /&gt;The step-mother and step-sisters came .&lt;br /&gt;Step-mother and sister : 1 , 2 ,3 ! *Plucks torns from Genie's head*&lt;br /&gt;Genie : OWW !&lt;br /&gt;Step-mother : Oh my , it is gold ! You stay under the Durian tree and gimme more !&lt;br /&gt;Step-mother and sister : GIMME MORE ! GIMME MORE ! GIMME MOREEE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So , Genie stayed under the Durian trees and the step-mother and step-sisters collected all the gold .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipmunks : Boom-ba-cha-ka , boom-ba-cha-ka curse that tree ! *Kicks ducks toward trees*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The trees had a curse that whoever touches the tree will become wood .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The step-mother and sister walked past the trees .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step-mother and sisters : I wonder how magical this tree is ! *Touches tree and became wood*&lt;br /&gt;Genie walks past and saw ducks .&lt;br /&gt;Genie : Oh my ducks ! *Revives ducks* You stupid monkeys ! I won't care about you ! HMPF !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-2848873339535817570?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2848873339535817570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=2848873339535817570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2848873339535817570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/2848873339535817570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/gimme-more-by-1s-pecial-narrators.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1317334588295840757</id><published>2008-02-11T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T18:55:55.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got downgraded today , and cried in class , for the first time , in front of everyone .&lt;br /&gt;It was too sudden for me to accept the fact . I could not hold back my tears . I held everyone back from recess . It was my fault . 2008 is a year I'm going to detest a lot . My poddle passed away , so many stars like Jimmy Nah and Ah Meng lost their lives . Sigh ..&lt;br /&gt;Overall , today is a very bad day . I hope the birthday party later would cheer me up . DURIAN CAKE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1317334588295840757?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1317334588295840757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1317334588295840757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1317334588295840757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1317334588295840757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-got-downgraded-today-and-cried-in.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-9112048265326992638</id><published>2008-02-07T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T22:09:37.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mood swing's getting worse . Reason?&lt;br /&gt;- Volleyball&lt;br /&gt;- Studies&lt;br /&gt;- Bobby&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can take up the challenge . It's a very big challenge for me . What will happen if I can't get into the Main 12 for Volleyball ? What if I flung my studies ? How can I overcome the passing away of Bobby ? All these things came too fast . I cannot take it . I felt faint in the past , and now I fall . Will I be able to stand up strong ? I don't know . I really don't .&lt;br /&gt;Went to Grandparents' house today . Jade and I were talking about PSLE the whole time . Haha . We watched the encore of yesterday's New Year Celebration on TV too . Realised that this year is going to be a good year for me , but my health will be affected . Lucky colour : Orange , Yellow , Gold . Lucky Numbers : 2 , 4 , 6 , 7 . Relationships with the other half will be very good . A surprise waiting . Hmm ..&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah , met up with Felicia ! Haha . This year she's taking her PSLE . Haha . Pratically everyone commented that I was a lot skinnier than last year . Obvious ? Wulaoshi and Mr Lee said that too ! HAHAHA ! "Your hairstyle suits you a lot ! Nice clothes !" HEH . That was 2 of the most said things from my relatives today . Tomorrow , headache .&lt;br /&gt;I'm vexed . I need to let it out . Like what my mum said , I'm mentally ill (not sick in the mind , like those prositutes and stuff) , since 2 years old . I need help .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-9112048265326992638?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/9112048265326992638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=9112048265326992638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/9112048265326992638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/9112048265326992638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/mood-swings-getting-worse.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-4411157024862026020</id><published>2008-02-06T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:46:17.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was shocked yesterday , should I say yes ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Lunar New Year's Eve everyone !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert in Cedar was hilarious . The big-headed doll was playing dumb . He just practically fainted in front of me in the hall . Maureen , Kek Yink and I took a cab to Pei Chun to meet up with the rest . I was so glad to be able to see almost everyone ! Even Wan Jing made it back ! Mr Tong was chit-chatting with us . He even brought us to his table in the staff room . We saw Xielaoshi too !&lt;br /&gt;When Xielaoshi was about to go home (with her boyfriend) , the whole 6G gang went up to the car . Jin Jun was plain sick , wishing Xielaoshi with gross stuff and all . She said she'll treat us with chocolate on Teachers' Day ! WHEE ! I wouldn't go so much on details . To the reunion dinner !&lt;br /&gt;Went to my Ah ma's house and saw Jade . Oh , today is Joy's birthday ! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hope you will remain cute and sweet ! The steamboat was nice . I love abolone ! Hehe . We were watching Romantic Princess on my Dad's new laptop . At 7 , we were all watching Kinship II . Jade and I were drawing dogs at the same time . Soon , we left for my Mum's side grandparents .&lt;br /&gt;I was devasted to learn that my 15 year old poddle , Bobby , passed away peacefully a few days ago . I nearly cried . I know that Bobby's an old dog , but , why leave us at such a joyious moment ? I love him a lot , he has been by my side ever since the day I was brought to this world . It's a different type of love I have for Chuchu and Lucky . He followed me through my childhood days . He was so cute and always welcomed me whenever I step into my grandparents house .&lt;br /&gt;Bobby , I hope you will have a pleasant life up in Heaven . I do hope that you will remember those who brought you up . Do remember your wife and son . I hope you will find your daugther in Heaven too . And , sometimes , do remember me ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-4411157024862026020?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4411157024862026020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=4411157024862026020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4411157024862026020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/4411157024862026020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-was-shocked-yesterday-should-i-say.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-1331975235979669324</id><published>2008-02-02T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T09:21:00.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ainsley Chew ! See this !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIAYOU NETBALL PLAYERS !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIAYOU !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIAYOU !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIAYOU ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*WHOOOOOO!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-1331975235979669324?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1331975235979669324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=1331975235979669324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1331975235979669324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/1331975235979669324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/ainsley-chew-see-this-jiayou-netball.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-7072035817737028958</id><published>2008-02-01T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:31:58.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We did it ! We've finally completed the decoration of our classroom ! Well , I hope to be able to bring me camera on Monday to shoot a picture or two . Decorating the classroom was so tiring ! We even skipped recess because of it ! But , the hardwork paid off .&lt;br /&gt;It was raining heavily and we could not train today . The hall was used . So , the B girls and C girls had to confine ourselves to a cosy area . The C girls went to carry weights for about an hour . Broke a record . Bored till I carried more weights . Haha . Then , the B girls trained the Secondary Ones . Mavis was teaching me lahhs . So , block , spike , receive , blah blah . Though it was tiring , it was fun at the same time .&lt;br /&gt;After training , Coach was having a little casual talk with all of us . It was then we knew that &lt;i&gt;Aiyoyo Coach&lt;/i&gt; was SO shy ! (He should be called &lt;i&gt;Oiyoyo&lt;/i&gt; , 'cause he was shout "Oi !" when he serves the ball ) Coach told a few girls to go up and talk to everyone about themselves . Then , Shixian was talking about herself taking photos of shit . (OMG ! LOL !) While they were talking , they also looked at Coach and he was like ,"I have a wife already ! And don't look at me , I will never fall in love with you , okay?" HAHAHA !&lt;br /&gt;Charissa and I went back home together . When we arrived at the bus stop outside our house , Charissa saw her ex-schoolmate from Anderson . That guy was like waving at me and saying "Hi ! Hi ! Hi !" LOL . Dad fetched the both of us home as it was late and drizzling . All was well .&lt;br /&gt;Wulaoshi , if you are reading my blog , I cannot meet up with you next Tuesday , I have Volleyball training . But , I was glad to find you and Mr Tong last Saturday , haha . Well , hope to drop by your house some other time ! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-7072035817737028958?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7072035817737028958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=7072035817737028958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7072035817737028958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/7072035817737028958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-did-it-weve-finally-completed.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-8542063600361727511</id><published>2008-01-29T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T20:59:56.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My class is totally dramatic . Totally .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lowe (Form &amp;amp; English): Everyone scatters around like autumn leaves and Mrs Lowe will be shouting at us . Guess it's because of the bad impression of her being disorganised . Guess what ? She threw away my stuff that she wanted me to do for the notice board decoration , without telling me ! I'm so angry today ! Plus , I failed my English test , happy ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim (Maths): Everyone shuts up and gets into their seats . Mr Lim can be very fun at times though , but on the other hand , he's very , and I mean very , fierce . However , the only problem is that right after he gets into class , start lesson (Not used to it , Mr Tong always lectured us first) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan (Science): She's almost the same as Mr Lim , but less fierce . Everyone would stay in their seats for lessons to start , and she'll tell many interesting stories . That , I can be very used to ('Cause Mr Lee is exactly the same) ! A female clone of Mr Lee , HAHA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Chai (History): Laughter fills the classroom during his lessons . He can be strict at times , though . But , his punishment was not strict at all . Today , I forgot to bring my History Workbook , he mae those who didn't do or didn't bring to stand up . After 5-10 minutes , we were allowed to sit down . HAHA ! Probbaly the only problem is that I don't like his voice (too rough) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Loh (Geography ; Not my mum!) : She teaches very fast , but she's funny ! She was talking about !Kung Bustan People today , and the woman do not wear bras outside . Then , she said that they woman let IT danggle around ! OMG ! (A bit gross lahhs !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about Mr Lee (Art) and Ms Chai (Music) , not much to say . But I cannot stand something . We had PSGM today , so fun ! The game we played made us wet ! So fun ! Then , we played a game which was a bit rough , haha . Celynn made my right leg numb ! CELYNN ANG , YOU OWE ME A LEG ! HAHA . After that was the Dental Checkup . Nothing much , just got a free mirror . I managed to finish my stupid homework ! Gesh . I'm beginning to hate English a lot .&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tong and Yi Kai were talking about Wisely's little secret . Mr Tong doesn't dare to see Wisely , don't want him to hug him . HAHA ! Tomorrow will be another tiring day , phew .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-8542063600361727511?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8542063600361727511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=8542063600361727511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8542063600361727511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/8542063600361727511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-class-is-totally-dramatic.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-5675633979520495496</id><published>2008-01-28T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:48:24.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 200th POST !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is probably the most fun day ever . During class time , some people were passing messeges all over the classroom , but my insane sitting partner , Diana , just won't let me see it . I was a little curious , though . Then , Kathy and Jia Yi gave me on-the-spot birthday cards . Aww , thanks Badmintion stars ! I love it a lot ! What's more , I love Maureen's "card" too ! (Though it's kindda WEIRD)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , Meaghan held me back during recess while the rest went off . She told me to check on the class list or something , and it was SO STRANGE as Mrs Lowe already confirmed the list already ! It was so weird , and I definately smelt a rat . As the saying goes ,"Curiosity killed the cat." It killed the girl ! I was so eager to find out what in the world was going on ! Then , Celynn came upstairs and Meredith , Jia Yi and Celynn blindfolded me to the canteen .&lt;br /&gt;"Okay ? One , two , three ! SURPRISE !" Oh my god ! It was a cake ! And guess what , the cake was made by Yan Jing ! Gesh , thanks ! Then , the class sang the Cedar birthday song to me . Everyone in the canteen was practically looking at our table . HAHA ! "Birthday girl ! Make a wish !" I told out one wish and kept another insid myself . "I wish that 1S will win the Best Class Award !" Well , I seriously hope that our class do .&lt;br /&gt;After cutting the cake , Meredith , Yan Jing and Charissa were putting cream onto my face ! I was so stunned ! I had to walk around like a white-faced ghost finding a TISSUE PAPER . HAHAHA ! Soon , we had to go upstairs for Science Lab lessons . Everyone was still very high , and Mrs Tan was suspecting something . It turned out to be because of the "party" ! Haha !&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the birthday wishes Mrs Lowe !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND THANK YOU 1S FOR THAT LOVELY SURPRISE ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Baby, I miss you as the days go by, no matter where we go , you're always in my heart:)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-5675633979520495496?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5675633979520495496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=5675633979520495496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5675633979520495496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/5675633979520495496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-200th-post-today-is-probably-most.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-450678526626586989.post-6771929716028714174</id><published>2008-01-27T09:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T09:37:55.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks for all the birthday wishes everyone ! Well , if I were to compare it to last year , I have a lot more birthday wishes this year ! I love you guys !&lt;br /&gt;Hm , let's see what I got so far for a birthday present .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Orange Le Coq bag / Daddy&lt;br /&gt;- A brand new pair of white shoes / Daddy&lt;br /&gt;- Loads and I mean LOADS of clothes / Mummy&lt;br /&gt;- A necklace / Mummy&lt;br /&gt;- Clothes / Ah Yee&lt;br /&gt;- A cute little notebook , card and stationary / Jing Wen&lt;br /&gt;- A birthday E-Card / Sen Jade dah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I got so far lahs . Don't know what that crazy Charissa and Yan Jing wanna surprise me with . Hehes . And Sheryl Choo lahhs , don't know what she's up to .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="179" src="http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd303/robwelte97c/018.gif" width="298" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for making yesterday a special day for me :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/450678526626586989-6771929716028714174?l=never-letgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6771929716028714174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=450678526626586989&amp;postID=6771929716028714174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6771929716028714174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/450678526626586989/posts/default/6771929716028714174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-letgo.blogspot.com/2008/01/thanks-for-all-birthday-wishes-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798026313952614337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
