<?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-6199951211868256894</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:26:20.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MARYLYN's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-173047708361516422</id><published>2011-06-14T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T07:58:04.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you have to work hard in order to be where i am now. it doesnt take days to get to where i am now. it takes years of hard work. so dont say i'm proud and etc. i got the right to be. #justsaying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-173047708361516422?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/173047708361516422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-have-to-work-hard-in-order-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/173047708361516422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/173047708361516422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-have-to-work-hard-in-order-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2176863188296454989</id><published>2010-04-04T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T02:25:50.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoyoyoyoyo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to blogging! (:&lt;br /&gt;Not really lah, was quite bored so decided to post some things. hehehehhee.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, had a total of 14 hours of sleep. Zai rightttttt!&lt;br /&gt;Was super duper tired after training yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Reached hildas early to do gym first as qianwen and i wanted to have a talk w ms teo!&lt;br /&gt;but she went missing after we're done w gym! ):&lt;br /&gt;So stayed in th hall to play ball while waiting for th rest to finish. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Training yesterday was super tiring! We only train formation leh! ):&lt;br /&gt;As i need to run here and there to block their balls.&lt;br /&gt;i need to run A,B or C quick. Make me damn tiring lah! ):&lt;br /&gt;Should go train my speed and stamina real soon!&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna lose my most precious place in main6.&lt;br /&gt;though coach says that there isnt any reserve in th team. Everybody is impt in th team, i agreed but after training for so long, you will always want to be th first 6 to go down right!&lt;br /&gt;And, i need to do more weights for my wrist. I need to win qianwen! (:P)&lt;br /&gt;Like that then will improve right! you wanna win this team mate to improve your own skills or what! if everybody thinks this way, th team will be even stronger. dont you think so?&lt;br /&gt;AND, i wanna jump higher! though i'm like th top few jumpers(?) in th team but its better if i could jump higher right? but i dont wanna grow taller, so marylyn! please stop growing taller.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like 175cm now! ):&lt;br /&gt;training ended at 9.30. Did cool down while ms teo talked to us.&lt;br /&gt;Had mac for dinner(?) hahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;Was  amazed by dorita's secondary sch life! (Y)&lt;br /&gt;Never ever heard a sch like hers! Cool ttm! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Went home and finished watching 'You're beautiful ' for th third time! HEHEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;Its really a nice drama! (Y)&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 2am and woke up at 4pm this afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE CALL ME SHUI SHEN! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Trg tmrw, going shopping w siewhoon darling (:P) tmrw before trg.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get myself a new bag! teehee.&lt;br /&gt;That's alllllll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I mean what i say. Please believe me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2176863188296454989?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2176863188296454989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/04/yoyoyoyoyo-back-to-blogging-not-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2176863188296454989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2176863188296454989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/04/yoyoyoyoyo-back-to-blogging-not-really.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-1510162776095777942</id><published>2010-02-05T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T00:10:23.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tired of living..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its not bout what you have and what you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;donthave&lt;/span&gt; in life.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i got everything, I'm still not happy.&lt;br /&gt;I got you, them, youth team, sch team, class/sch mates.&lt;br /&gt;What's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; purpose of it? i got all of them that some of you wanted so much.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;donthave&lt;/span&gt; what i want ; fun, freedom, time.&lt;br /&gt;Tied down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt;, sch, projects projects and more projects.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is making me so tired.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i just need some rest, peace.&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone; the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;You're not understanding enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-1510162776095777942?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/1510162776095777942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-7457505197910381778</id><published>2010-01-29T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T07:52:07.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck&lt;br /&gt;FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck&lt;br /&gt;FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck&lt;br /&gt;FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck&lt;br /&gt;FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck&lt;br /&gt;FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck&lt;br /&gt;FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck&lt;br /&gt;FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck&lt;br 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type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a super duper good mood! ^^&lt;br /&gt;A short update bout my recent life.&lt;br /&gt;school was alright this 2 weeks. enjoyed everyday in sch. starting to adapt everything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. including &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; long, dry and boring lessons. I can just sleep through it but i choose not to! Have to focus during lessons now. I must ace all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; big big small small exams! :D starting to get along w my new classmates &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. fun to be w! Thanks to Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lim's&lt;/span&gt; lessons! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; week well! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;. thanks to someone. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to work hard on vb. but sometimes i still make silly mistakes which some of my team mates cant accept it. no choice. i still feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; stress but i will work hard. :D Busy week ahead! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;meetups&lt;/span&gt; w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;alvin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;shaun&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;eugene&lt;/span&gt; soon! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;shaun&lt;/span&gt;! i want my present! :P &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Match in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;johor&lt;/span&gt; this sat against &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;IK&lt;/span&gt;. if we win, we will enter finals! :D super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;dl&lt;/span&gt; w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; coach. i guess my whole team feels that too! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. lets win &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; game yeah! prove &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; fatty wrong! see us in finals! :P &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Jiayou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;mao&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;jiayou&lt;/span&gt; youth team! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ily&lt;/span&gt;! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-MAO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2569778641458457841?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2569778641458457841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/01/yooooooooooooo-d-in-super-duper-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2569778641458457841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2569778641458457841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/01/yooooooooooooo-d-in-super-duper-good.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-7343485410851491079</id><published>2010-01-04T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:02:46.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school really sucks! i swear man!&lt;br /&gt;Reached school at 8am and this bloody guy is trying to be funny by doing all sorts of lame things.&lt;br /&gt;Before he introduce our form teachers. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;teached&lt;/span&gt; us how to clap.&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;!!! clap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;! which idiot in that mph &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dontknow&lt;/span&gt; how to clap man!&lt;br /&gt;And school bloody ends at 5pm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;First day of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ite&lt;/span&gt; school is actually the same as first day of sec school.&lt;br /&gt;But i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cchy&lt;/span&gt; is so much better than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ite&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at around 7 and sleep all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; way to 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Wasnt&lt;/span&gt; feeling well yo! daddy called and scolded me cos i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; consult &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; doc.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to consult &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt; then he order me to go sch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;!!! but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; want to miss out any lessons which is starting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;cried while talking to brandy. super disappointed in myself.&lt;br /&gt;Freaking set a goal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ytd&lt;/span&gt;. Top student for service skills office.&lt;br /&gt;GPA of 3.5 to 3.6. must get into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;tp&lt;/span&gt; no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;freaking told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;shaun&lt;/span&gt; i will study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Tmrw&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; second day of school and i seriously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; feel like going.&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;Not because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sick but i just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna go school alone.&lt;br /&gt;I hate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; feeling of being alone.&lt;br /&gt;Taking train all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;clementi&lt;/span&gt; and bus down to school.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing no familiar faces when i reached sch. I HATE THIS MAN!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;cchy&lt;/span&gt;. i miss coach. );&lt;br /&gt;I just need some time to adapt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Mao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-7343485410851491079?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/7343485410851491079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-day-of-school-really-sucks-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7343485410851491079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7343485410851491079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-day-of-school-really-sucks-i.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6100550505921913120</id><published>2010-01-03T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T03:58:23.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From wanni's blog. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do not cheat on a girl. We girls talk, we WILL know, and we WILL find out, and we WILL dump you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Be aware of all your girlfriends’ guy friends, brothers, fathers, or anything. They are protective. Every single male friend we have will kick your ass if you end up hurting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Never ever miss an opportunity to tell her that she’s beautiful. We girls love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If she slapped you hard, you probably deserved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do not be afraid of holding her. If she’s going out with you in the first place, it’s obvious that she likes you and wants to be in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Every girl should eventually get three things from her boyfriend — a stuffed animal, one of his sweatshirts or hoodie’s, and a really pretty piece of jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Make sure she gets home safely as often as you can. If you’re dropping her off, walk her to the door. If you aren’t dropping her off, call to be sure she’s home safely. We think that’s really cute and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If a guy is bothering your girlfriend, it is your right to beat the sh!t out of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you’re talking to a female friend of yours, pull your girlfriend closer. It’ll make her feel secure that you love her more than the other girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Never ever slap her, even if it’s just in a joking way. Even if she swats you first, and says, “Oh, you’re so dumb” or something, never make any gestures back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Go along with her to a chick flick once in a while. She doesn’t care whether you enjoy it or not, it just matters that you went with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If you’re officially dating, and you’re introducing her to your friends, you’d better damn well introduce her as your girlfriend. Or else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Girls are fragile. Even if you’re play fighting/wrestling, be very gentle. Let her win once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Memorize your girlfriend’s birthday. You forget her birthday and you’re basically screwed for life. Not gonna lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Don’t drench yourself in the cologne, but smell good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. You don’t have to spend a million dollars on the Birthday/Christmas/Valentine gift. It doesn’t have to be expensive, or cost anything but it has to be meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Don’t ever lie to us; we always find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Don’t say you understand when you don’t. That’s bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Remember: Girls are pretty, but yours is the Prettiest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Saying something sweet might get you off the hook; but doing something sweet will always get you off the hook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Size does matter, but only to hoes; not girls that want relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. No matter what you say, your ex-girlfriend is a hoe. Don’t bother trying to convince us otherwise, that is a bad idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. It’s good to be sensitive, to a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. If you did something wrong, apologize. Even if you didn’t, do it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. You did something bad. I seem cool with it. I’m not. (See directly above.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. We are self-conscious by nature; we can’t help it. Let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. We don’t shave our legs every day so just get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Shave your face, no matter how cool you think your goatee or beard or mustache looks, we probably hate it. We like you clean shaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Show off a little, we think it’s cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. You are our boyfriend, our man, our protector, whether you know it or not, you are; act like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. You are cute in raglan-sleeved T-shirts (two-toned baseball undershirts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. We love it when you hug us from behind and whisper in our ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. “Fine” is NEVER an appropriate response when I ask you how I look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Most of the time when I fantasize, it’s about you. Don’t obsess over that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. I expect you to call me. If you don’t, you go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. I’m more forgiving of you than I really should be. Don’t you dare take advantage of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. When I compare my flabby tummy to a kangaroo pouch, say nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. You look hot in hooded clothing items. Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. You should never tell a girl what to do. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Any decent man will ask a girl out to her face. I mean; if you aren’t man enough to ask us out to our face, who says youre gonna be man enough to our boyfriend at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Girls are very impressed when you ask them for advice. Unless its about another girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. I’m unimpressed with a man who doesn’t take the lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. When in doubt, go with the shirt that matches your eye color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. You’re sexy when you’re shaving, fixing things, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, driving, eating a peach, holding a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Girls need to hear how you feel about them. Often. Tell her now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. A girl wants to be the best thing that ever happened to you—and for you to recognize this and tell her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. If she’s not feeling loved, she will start looking….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. We like it when you tell us what you’re thinking, even if you don’t know yourself. It’s cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. It’s cheating as soon as you’re doing something with her that you wouldn’t want me to see, hear, read…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. For the record: I’d rather you break up with me than cheat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. We can fall in love with you without really knowing you, if you are an @ss, we will find out, and we will get over it. Fast. Don’t ruin it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. You like her, make a move. Don’t just sit there, you will fail, and you won’t get her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Baseball players are hot. The sport makes you skinny and your arm muscles… well, it’s hot. We’ll go to all your games even if we hate baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. When you compliment us, we aren’t sure how to accept the compliment without leading you on or reject the compliment without hurting you. So just bear with us here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. WE HATE BEING LED ON! If you think it’s bad being led on by a girl, try being led on by a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. We like it when guys are willing to have an actual relationship, not just a one-night stand. Most girls don’t like pimps or players, just guys who like ONE girl only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. But don’t be obssessive. Major turn-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Call sometimes, just to say hi, not for a certain reason. When we see your number on caller ID, our heart always skips a beat. Try calling just to say good night, or good morning, its soo adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. BE HONEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Don’t ONLY tell us what we want to hear. We HATE that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. At sleepovers, if you wonder what we talk about, quit worrying. It really is only you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. If you catch us staring, it is most likely because we’re spacing out, not because we really stare at you. Unless we smile when you notice. Then you either look really hot, or we like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. We like it when you hold us when we’re crying. It’s good to feel loved and safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Don’t go to our friends to talk about us. Come straight to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Don’t tell us you love us unless you are positive you mean it. If we don’t say it back, it’s just that we really want to mean it when we say it. Don’t say it right away, then it shows lack of commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. We like our hands to be held and our waists to be touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. We like you to kiss our hand and cheeks and forehead (esp. forehead!!), not just shove your tongue down our throats. We do like to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. We like it when you’re tender, but don’t lose your masculinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Do chivalrous things when we least expect it (ex. holding doors for us).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. As surprising as it may be, while guys might actually look at personality, the first thing girls look at tends to be looks. We’re not going to see you and think, ‘I wonder what his personality is like!’ Terrible, but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. If we love you, and youre hurt on the basketball court, rolling on the floor in pain; we’re hurting more just watching you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. We LOVE it when you get nervous around us. It’s adorable! Don’t think you have to be Mr. Cool Guy all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Don’t play hard to get. We’ll get bored and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. If you don’t call us, then we will spend hours thinking about why you never called, and we will waste a lot of time thinking about it, eventually coming to the conclusion that we don’t like you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. We lost interest quickly if you lead us on but never take action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. We might seem to flirt a lot, but a girl always thinks about the one guy she really likes right before she falls asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. When a girl likes a guy, she subconsciously gives him a song that makes her think of him every time she hears it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. If guys do the same as girls do in #77, tell her what song reminds you of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Randomly compliment girls in conversations. If you’re talking about sports, be like “Oh, by the way, that shirt really made your eyes look green today.” It totally throws us off, and we love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Ask us about how we’re doing once in a while, and at least pretend to be interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. If we’re not talking to you, we secretly want you to talk to us first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Play with our hair without being like a gay hairstylist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. We get really happy when you show any sign of interest. Don’t just do it and then never do it again. Bad bad bad…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Keep up the conversation on IM and phones and in person! Don’t be awkward. That’s bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. We will always feel bad if we don’t like you back. Not all girls are b!tches, no matter what you may think. We hate to reject you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. ok, so some girls are b!tches and they like rejecting boys, but the people who wrote this group are not. better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. If we say “Let’s just be friends”, we really mean it. Don’t keep trying to pursue us, and don’t say ok and then ignore us. That’s just mean and horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. It’s adorable when a best guy friend who a girl has thought about liking confesses he likes her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. If you’re single, find the one girl who’s always there on the sidelines at your football game, or at each of your concerts, all your baseball games. She loves you. Her excuse may be that she’s there for her brother, but she’s really there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. After you find that girl, smile at her once in a while, it’ll mean the world to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Get to know her, you’ll make her year first of all, and maybe, just maybe, you’ll end up liking her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Not all blondes are b!tches. Some are cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Not all blondes are sluts. Some have morals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. In your mind, give every girl a chance. Each one deserves at least one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Girls fantasize too, its just not always about sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. We girls give you guys code names so that you don’t know that we’re talking about you. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. If you’re jealous, it may suck for you, but we think it’s attractive if you really care that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. If a girl blushes when you talk to her, she either likes you or she’s embarrassed by what you’re saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Girls don’t really write your name on a piece of paper a million times if they like you, that’s a myth…… sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. If a girl really likes you, just seeing you will make her day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101. Even if you aren’t all that cute, and we like you, we think you’re hot. Don’t take advantage of that, take pride in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102. Every time you smile at us, it may mean only a little to you, but it means the world to us. Don’t take the little things for granted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6100550505921913120?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6100550505921913120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/01/from-wannis-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6100550505921913120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6100550505921913120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/01/from-wannis-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8679163176873172861</id><published>2010-01-02T08:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T08:47:41.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Sz92uB-xGBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/m9XZE0bPsz0/s1600-h/P01-01-10_15.02.JPG"&gt;YO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Sz92uB-xGBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/m9XZE0bPsz0/s320/P01-01-10_15.02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422183009555126290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE BACK! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Sin at around 7 plus. Miss Sin like siao man! :P&lt;br /&gt;Th trip is super fun yo! Enjoyed everything we did there.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously love youth team ttm lah!&lt;br /&gt;All siao siao one. Although, we do give each other attitude during games but i believe, we enjoyed those times together. (;&lt;br /&gt;Had 4 friendly. won 1, lost 3.&lt;br /&gt;played w this team on th first day when we reached there... we played normally and won.&lt;br /&gt;Not a very good and experience team.&lt;br /&gt;Second and third friendly are th same team.&lt;br /&gt;We played well man! Lost like 2 points for every set. (:&lt;br /&gt;Th last game was chui ttm lah! Think everyone is tired cos th friendly is in th morning. /:&lt;br /&gt;But its okay, over alr. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;On th 31st.. 13 crazy players stand outside this shopping mall and countdown at thailand time 11pm. ( thai time is 1 hour later than sin )&lt;br /&gt;Everyone gave us th ' wth ' looks. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Played games at dorita's room until sin time 5 am plus. Funny ttm yo! :D&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at sin time 10 am plus.&lt;br /&gt;Check out and went to eat at a seafood restaurant. Got people treat us hor!&lt;br /&gt;Thai coach was w us for 2 days! :D&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving th airport, i cried. ):&lt;br /&gt;Cos i 'she bu de' thai coach. /:&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see him soon yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sch on monday! Sian, i got no uni. Nice! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confessed to him and didnt know he got a gf. Retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Mao mao yu! ( nickname given to dk who in thai. :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8679163176873172861?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8679163176873172861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-were-back-reached-sin-at-around-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8679163176873172861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8679163176873172861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-were-back-reached-sin-at-around-7.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Sz92uB-xGBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/m9XZE0bPsz0/s72-c/P01-01-10_15.02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-3630677191454923313</id><published>2009-12-26T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T18:21:33.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAHLAO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting w Mr chai cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;Make me wake up so early! );&lt;br /&gt;I only have like 6 hours of sleep leh!&lt;br /&gt;kuku nehneh! ):&lt;br /&gt;Anw, meeting team later to buy things at amk hub.&lt;br /&gt;I love this kind of outing when our team can go shopping together. (;&lt;br /&gt;Today's gonna be a busy day!&lt;br /&gt;Buy things w team.. and also need to buy things for my room w jaime, Massage at Chongpang later (shuang!) pack luggage! ah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I want go thailand but i very lazy pack! feel like throwing everything in and zip th bloody luggage up! /:&lt;br /&gt;Have to sleep early tonight! need to wake up at 5plus tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;THAILAND, WO MEN LAI LE! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzbERUnKhJI/AAAAAAAAAb4/1KxwhEcixps/s1600-h/080312superjunior02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzbERUnKhJI/AAAAAAAAAb4/1KxwhEcixps/s320/080312superjunior02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419735003456767122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people like them (&amp;amp; those from th previous post) are capable of making our heart melt. (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-3630677191454923313?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/3630677191454923313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/wahlao-meeting-w-mr-chai-cancelled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3630677191454923313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3630677191454923313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/wahlao-meeting-w-mr-chai-cancelled.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzbERUnKhJI/AAAAAAAAAb4/1KxwhEcixps/s72-c/080312superjunior02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-1279910399786842846</id><published>2009-12-26T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T07:22:44.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXT7rYny5I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/WvdK2jCPTug/s1600-h/HG.jpg"&gt;Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'm like updating my blog almost everyday alr. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;But soon, i will just stop updating lah. Also nothing to say. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random stuff!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A KOREAN BOYF! SHUAI TTM MAN! :P&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXUQA_edSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/l3hVqIIQ71Q/s1600-h/JGS.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXUQA_edSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/l3hVqIIQ71Q/s320/JGS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419471098219492642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANG GEUN SUK!&lt;br /&gt;nb, shuai ttm leh him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXUP2fGWPI/AAAAAAAAAbo/S4cgUWW8CjA/s1600-h/JANG+GEUN+SUK%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXUP2fGWPI/AAAAAAAAAbo/S4cgUWW8CjA/s320/JANG+GEUN+SUK%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419471095399340274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANG GEUM SUK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXUPvUNRYI/AAAAAAAAAbg/LyCorOqzzdA/s1600-h/leetuek.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXUPvUNRYI/AAAAAAAAAbg/LyCorOqzzdA/s320/leetuek.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419471093474608514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEE TUEK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXUPHtIeTI/AAAAAAAAAbY/oUZpYkCAbCg/s1600-h/HG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXUPHtIeTI/AAAAAAAAAbY/oUZpYkCAbCg/s320/HG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419471082841733426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANGENG!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, he's from cheena! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-1279910399786842846?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/1279910399786842846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/yo-okay-im-like-updating-my-blog-almost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1279910399786842846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1279910399786842846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/yo-okay-im-like-updating-my-blog-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SzXUQA_edSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/l3hVqIIQ71Q/s72-c/JGS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6190694851428792123</id><published>2009-12-25T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T08:16:25.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How i wish i can talk to you bout anything for a few hours like how we talked to each other when we first talked to each other.&lt;br /&gt;Falling deeper and deeper.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish i could confess to you.&lt;br /&gt;But i seriously cant imagine what will happen after that.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will happen? You'll start to ignore me?&lt;br /&gt;Its better to stay as friends now, i think.&lt;br /&gt;Hope we can get to know each other more asap.&lt;br /&gt;ily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay, this is super random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AqOwapn2j1U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THIS SONG! SUPER NICE!&lt;br /&gt;Pls watch ' You're Beautiful ' if you haven watch it.&lt;br /&gt;damn nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mao.&lt;/span&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/6199951211868256894-6190694851428792123?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6190694851428792123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-i-wish-i-can-talk-to-you-bout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6190694851428792123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6190694851428792123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-i-wish-i-can-talk-to-you-bout.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6691655581482022047</id><published>2009-12-24T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T22:50:18.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seriously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; understand why.&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not in there.... how will my life be now?&lt;br /&gt;Happier, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A change of heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6691655581482022047?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6691655581482022047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/seriously-dont-understand-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6691655581482022047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6691655581482022047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/seriously-dont-understand-why.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6138627426698330006</id><published>2009-12-24T08:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T08:47:47.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MERRY XMAS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahlao. Damn sad. I spent my xmas eve at home cos i'm not feeling well! ):&lt;br /&gt;If not i'll be at th airport slacking w steph now! And we can get to see th sunrise tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, sorry steph! Will be meeting her tmrw, i think. (;&lt;br /&gt;Quarrelled w someone just now. kind of sad, idk why. Maybe i'm at fault.&lt;br /&gt;I apologised alr but he didnt sms or call me after we quarrelled.&lt;br /&gt;(Fyi: its not th person i like. -.- its my bro, not th real one lah!)&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully everything will be fine soon. (;&lt;br /&gt;Bangkok in few more days! I CANT WAIT MAN!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, i hope i wont fall sick when i'm in thai man!&lt;br /&gt;Coach say there's alot of things to buy outside th hotel we'll be staying!&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING TIME BABY! :P&lt;br /&gt;Room w Jaime. We're gonna have fun. (;&lt;br /&gt;Its a very last min trip so we only got 2 jerseys.&lt;br /&gt;Got my fav number again! 5! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to watch drama - You're beautiful. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-MARYLYN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6138627426698330006?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6138627426698330006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-xmas-d-wahlao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6138627426698330006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6138627426698330006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-xmas-d-wahlao.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2918153270864336619</id><published>2009-12-21T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:31:45.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoooooo! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love today man! :D&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEH! GOOD NEWS!!! YOUTH TEAM IS GOING TO BANGKOK ON MONDAY! ♥&lt;br /&gt;Shuang man! :D hahaha. And, Mr chai is not going, that means.. trg wont be so tough and more shopping! :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! We're going for 5 days! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Xmas is coming man! means sch's gonna reopen. NOOOOOOOOOOO! );&lt;br /&gt;But nvm, gonna enjoy these few weeks first! :D heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;And, he's back alr. talked to him just now. hahaha. :P&lt;br /&gt;Trg last week was like super boring, everyday eh! (except for sat and sun)&lt;br /&gt;Keep having friendly matches, boring ttm. Not in a mood to play vb.&lt;br /&gt;Had friendly against ntu ytd. only got like 3 players, asked lao ren to come and coach played setter.&lt;br /&gt;Still short of 1, borrowed a player from them, won 3-2. shld have won 4-1 de! Everybody just sian diao during th 5th set cos its damn tiring lorh. No libero to sub me leh! Run like dog but i had fun. (;&lt;br /&gt;Friendly against NUS tmrw = sian! like again!!!! why everybody keep finding us for friendly!&lt;br /&gt;I HATE FRIENDLY MATCHES MAN! /:&lt;br /&gt;Gift exchange w team tmrw! :D Cant wait! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-MAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2918153270864336619?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2918153270864336619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/yoooooo-love-today-man-d-heheheh-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2918153270864336619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2918153270864336619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/yoooooo-love-today-man-d-heheheh-good.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6142820818442599449</id><published>2009-12-18T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:23:33.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOOOOOOOOO WHOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My results are not bad!!!!&lt;br /&gt;But i'm not th top student. Grace is th top student, she got 5As out of 6 subjects. Zai right?&lt;br /&gt;Anw, i think i'm third in class if we count th number or As. I got 3As. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;If we count points... i got th same as th top student. She got 9 points, i got 9 points. Th second in th class got 10 points. I win! :P HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, was quite disappointed in my English. )))): i got a C leh. bloody lousy. Was shocked lah.&lt;br /&gt;My plan failed! my tchers told me my results before i could even see it.&lt;br /&gt;When he told me he's disappointed in my english... i cried but he said i did quite well. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I PASS MY MATHS! I GOT A C!!!!!! SHUANG DAO!!!!! from U grade to C. Zai anot?! :P Hard work paid off!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH. I'm having a hard time choosing my courses now. I need to fill in 10 courses but i'm only interested in 1. how nice! ):&lt;br /&gt;Going town w steph tmrw! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU!!!!!!!!!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Mao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6142820818442599449?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6142820818442599449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/yooooooooo-whoooooooooooo-my-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6142820818442599449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6142820818442599449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/yooooooooo-whoooooooooooo-my-results.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-3763150397238608047</id><published>2009-12-17T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:50:05.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;14 hours more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F shit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really super nervous now! );&lt;br /&gt;I hope my vb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tcher&lt;/span&gt;-in-charge will call me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt; and tell me some good news!&lt;br /&gt;Just give me 3As. I wanted 4As but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; be greedy! -.-&lt;br /&gt;God, just give me 3As, 1B.. you can give me any grade for maths except for an U grade. /:&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna cry when i come out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; room. I wanna jump around like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;siao&lt;/span&gt; ting tong!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my plan for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;... Th first thing i will do when i gotten my results is to cover it!&lt;br /&gt;I'll not see it until i leave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; room. Th second thing i will do is to look at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; courses that is available for me.&lt;br /&gt;I can roughly predict my results. I'm not gonna care if my classmates ask me bout it. I'll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; them instead after seeing my results.&lt;br /&gt;But.. i think my form &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tcher&lt;/span&gt; will hint me by telling me ' You can do better than this ' if my results are lousy or he will just smile to me. If he smile to me... then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be like damn happy and just laugh out loud in front of everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, so wish me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;goodluck&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is th time i needed you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; most yet you're away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Mao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-3763150397238608047?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/3763150397238608047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/14-hours-more-f-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3763150397238608047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3763150397238608047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/14-hours-more-f-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-5639223652470702891</id><published>2009-12-16T09:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:08:40.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In bout 25 more hours and i'll get to see my freaking lousy results!&lt;br /&gt;Wish me goodluck!&lt;br /&gt;I hope i wont bring a sad face to trg on friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i swear i sucks in vb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;i just wanna talk to you.&lt;/span&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/6199951211868256894-5639223652470702891?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/5639223652470702891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-bout-25-more-hours-and-ill-get-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5639223652470702891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5639223652470702891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-bout-25-more-hours-and-ill-get-to.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6348360186927429977</id><published>2009-12-12T22:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:15:34.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time never update &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. i bet nobody will come and view my blog now. );&lt;br /&gt;But its okay. A short update on what happened this few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Had 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; celebrations. I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; first celebration i had (On my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;, 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dec&lt;/span&gt;.) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; most.&lt;br /&gt;Went out w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;qianwen&lt;/span&gt;. Though its just a normal celebration but i had fun. (;&lt;br /&gt;All photos have been uploaded to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Life have been really boring for me.&lt;br /&gt;Training, watch match, training, watch match! );&lt;br /&gt;So no life man! getting my results soon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. Changing a new environment soon! );&lt;br /&gt;I think from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; start of my hols to now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; most enjoyable day is...&lt;br /&gt;Youth team &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt;! which was like 2 days ago at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ris&lt;/span&gt; Park.&lt;br /&gt;Th part when we was playing games was really damn fun. Laugh until my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;zi&lt;/span&gt; tong man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. Ton there w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;dorita&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; sleep at all.&lt;br /&gt;Saw 3 shooting stars while waiting for sunrise. Th last one we saw was really nice!&lt;br /&gt;Can see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; whole star &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;!!!! We scream like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;siao&lt;/span&gt; man! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hope there will be more outing coming up.&lt;br /&gt;We wanna organise a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ASG&lt;/span&gt; vb team outing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go watch boys finals later, St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Hildas&lt;/span&gt; Alumni VS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Volleysports&lt;/span&gt; Red.&lt;br /&gt;Time to watch that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;shuai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ge&lt;/span&gt; play! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6348360186927429977?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6348360186927429977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/yo-long-time-never-update-alr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6348360186927429977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6348360186927429977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/12/yo-long-time-never-update-alr.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4565769941137857489</id><published>2009-11-27T07:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T07:18:34.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>F shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4565769941137857489?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4565769941137857489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/f-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4565769941137857489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4565769941137857489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/f-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-7063737354605481381</id><published>2009-11-19T00:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:38:06.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lotsa&lt;/span&gt; of fun yesterday! Love prom night!&lt;br /&gt;Dance, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;laughter&lt;/span&gt;, flash, everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;Th whole school hall is high &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt; man! (;&lt;br /&gt;Was walking, dancing and taking photos around till my legs hurt! );&lt;br /&gt;Photos uploaded on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;, not all though. will upload &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; rest soon! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;. Almost got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Prom Queen. 5 kings and Queens were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nominated&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;King: Clinton. Queen: Veronica ( expected. )&lt;br /&gt;She got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Best-dressed too! She took back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; gifts for Prom Queen and an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;IPOD&lt;/span&gt;! limited addition &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;! I WANT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;LORH&lt;/span&gt;! /:&lt;br /&gt;reached home at bout 12, bathe and ate supper! Was super hungry! we had finger foods there only.&lt;br /&gt;Slept at around 3.&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;alllllllllllllllllllllllll&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-7063737354605481381?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/7063737354605481381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yooooooooooooo-had-lotsa-of-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7063737354605481381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7063737354605481381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yooooooooooooo-had-lotsa-of-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6196318084311825974</id><published>2009-11-14T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T04:47:58.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yooooooo! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short post,&lt;br /&gt;I rebonded my hair yesterday at th salon near my house! oh no! i like th hair dresser man!! (;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, i cut bangs! th peeps there are like so friendly and nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. prom night is coming! :P&lt;br /&gt;went out today and catch th movie, 2012 at AMK hub! its damn touching and scary!&lt;br /&gt;Scary as in when all th volcano erupted and so on! );&lt;br /&gt;I cried like twice while wanni cry like.. countless times? :P&lt;br /&gt;when CWP after watching it, to shop alr for dresses, wanni wanna buy.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt buy anything cos i bought 4 alr. :P&lt;br /&gt;Town tmrw! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6196318084311825974?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6196318084311825974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yooooooo-short-post-i-rebonded-my-hair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6196318084311825974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6196318084311825974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yooooooo-short-post-i-rebonded-my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-5283032631991481479</id><published>2009-11-11T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T07:29:50.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yoooooo&lt;/span&gt;! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy and tiring day! /:&lt;br /&gt;went to bed at 1.30am last night after discussing w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;valerie&lt;/span&gt; bout &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; program for this morning.&lt;br /&gt;At 3, my eyes are still bigger than goldfish! );&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ohmygod&lt;/span&gt;! so early!) prepared and went out at 8. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;valerie&lt;/span&gt; and took bus 72 down to support my b girls! * insert many hearts! (;&lt;br /&gt;They're going china soon man! they enter second round but i think they're gonna walk over! /:&lt;br /&gt;so sad right! );&lt;br /&gt;after watching, took sch bus back to sch. then went home to change and to sch to train a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Back home to bathe and down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hougang&lt;/span&gt; sports hall again to watch b boys play. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;left at around 2.30 cos going town. meeting ting and WC at 4.&lt;br /&gt;But it was cancelled cos ting got dinner. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;heheh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hurry call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wanni&lt;/span&gt; and ask if she wanna go out not.&lt;br /&gt;But she's going out w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mich&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yz&lt;/span&gt;! My team mates! so tag along!&lt;br /&gt;Watched ' my girlfriend is an agent ' at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;amk&lt;/span&gt; hub!&lt;br /&gt;4.5/5 stars man! nice plus funny! ^^&lt;br /&gt;walked around, nothing to buy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt; then went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;northpoint&lt;/span&gt;. (;&lt;br /&gt;Got myself 1 flats and 1 sandals in just 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;! cool or not?! :P&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home at 9. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;OHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, i got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; promotion &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; cover page of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; brochure and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;heheheh&lt;/span&gt;. Got only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;meeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!! so proud of myself! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ohmygod&lt;/span&gt;! so happy today! :P&lt;br /&gt;I love you, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt;! oops! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;heheheh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-5283032631991481479?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/5283032631991481479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yoooooo-busy-and-tiring-day-went-to-bed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5283032631991481479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5283032631991481479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yoooooo-busy-and-tiring-day-went-to-bed.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-9118498893331215194</id><published>2009-11-10T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:44:01.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoooooo Wooooooo! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training cancelled. shld i be happy or not? /:&lt;br /&gt;Anw, let me talked bout ytd since today its a boring day.&lt;br /&gt;Met shaun at yck at around 1.15pm. Took bus 72 down to hougang sports hall.&lt;br /&gt;Those matches before Xms's one was quite boring so i kept whining to zhengmin.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i saw her on th bus! :P&lt;br /&gt;Finally, xms match started! they lost 2-1. its okay lah. Gain experience ma! :P&lt;br /&gt;I didnt really get to watch shs play!!! When xms and duman playing their 3rd match, around like 10 points. shs ended th match alr! );&lt;br /&gt;i was like running to th boys court. Get to see ben thunder a few balls! (;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, better than cass lah!&lt;br /&gt;She reached and th match ended! like lol. :P&lt;br /&gt;Slacked there w jaime and prepared for trg.&lt;br /&gt;Andy, deepak and jasper was there to help out (?)&lt;br /&gt;Yiting is back! yay! had alot of fun w them. I seriously hate fu gong now!&lt;br /&gt;Those A quick can make me die man! so tiring! );&lt;br /&gt;Supper w coach, qihui, ting and ma ke and chong pang and home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;Chatted w WC until like 2.30am. :P&lt;br /&gt;We talked for super long lah! was sharing my stories w him. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING W YITING TMRW AT TOWN! YAY MAN!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOUUUUUUU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-9118498893331215194?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/9118498893331215194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yoooooo-wooooooo-p-training-cancelled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/9118498893331215194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/9118498893331215194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yoooooo-wooooooo-p-training-cancelled.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4546380781087009265</id><published>2009-11-08T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:15:00.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yooooo&lt;/span&gt;! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, seriously just hate holidays! so boring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;der&lt;/span&gt;! );&lt;br /&gt;Everyday stay at home and rot like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dk&lt;/span&gt; what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anw&lt;/span&gt;, Grad night is coming. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Shopping w team mates after Os for grad night stuffs, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Rebond&lt;/span&gt; hair!! (;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to dye my hair but now, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. Look so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lian&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;Make Oreo Cheesecake w bro today! Cos of this, my jogging plan, failed. );&lt;br /&gt;We used 3 to 4 hours to make it. So tiring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. searching for ingredients is worse!&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;shengxiong&lt;/span&gt; then to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ntuc&lt;/span&gt; then over to another side for Shop &amp;amp; Save and finally found everything!&lt;br /&gt;And, back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; shop that my bro and i dislike &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; most but no choice, have to get something there. );&lt;br /&gt;Back home and started making! I kept complaining that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; tired cos i slept at 3plus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ytd&lt;/span&gt; and woke up at 11. /:&lt;br /&gt;Everything done, put inside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; fridge, bathe and slept for less then an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Starting to rot again.&lt;br /&gt;4 hours later, check on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; cake, try it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;AAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;, NOT BAD &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;LEH&lt;/span&gt;! :P&lt;br /&gt;Bringing some of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Watching match &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Ily&lt;/span&gt;. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4546380781087009265?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4546380781087009265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yooooo-ah-seriously-just-hate-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4546380781087009265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4546380781087009265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yooooo-ah-seriously-just-hate-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-5130906163052170226</id><published>2009-11-06T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:20:35.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, its another boring day!&lt;br /&gt;During school days, i love weekends. Now, its hols.. i love weekdays more! Cos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt; during weekdays and can go watch match eh.&lt;br /&gt;Training &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ytd&lt;/span&gt; was like.. uh, not bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. Coach keep saying i no stamina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wth&lt;/span&gt;, i go train my stamina! You wait and see! ( see, see.. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;suan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;, bu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;shuang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;! )&lt;br /&gt;Ah, my spiking! seriously sucks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ttm&lt;/span&gt;! Aeroplane ah, aeroplane. ( for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;. )&lt;br /&gt;Nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lorh&lt;/span&gt;, previous post say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hao&lt;/span&gt; wei spiking very good now say like aeroplane.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday ban &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;gao&lt;/span&gt; was better! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. /:&lt;br /&gt;Er &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ' best ' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! i jump then all my fats pull me down! like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I need to train more! Need to do weights everyday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;! I wanna go back sch train! I miss sch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt;! );&lt;br /&gt;Play 2vs2 before doing weights. Jaime, Me VS Mich, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Qihui&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously we lost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. Then i was like thinking, Jaime&amp;amp;I cannot go play beach, confirm die there! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bathe and dinner w coach and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;qihui&lt;/span&gt; at my house downstairs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;der&lt;/span&gt; coffee shop.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Xinmin&lt;/span&gt; vs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Duman&lt;/span&gt;(girls) &amp;amp; St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;hildas&lt;/span&gt; vs Cat high(boys) on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;heheheh&lt;/span&gt;! :P&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Jiaolian&lt;/span&gt; is sick again! ); ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;jiaolian&lt;/span&gt;, sch coach. coach, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;zhenan&lt;/span&gt;. )&lt;br /&gt;He fainted in his room and almost knock &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; corner of his bed. Luckily his hand support him if not he will be died by now! );&lt;br /&gt;Saw all his bruises at his back there! Get well soon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;jiaolian&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-5130906163052170226?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/5130906163052170226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-oh-its-another-boring-day-during.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5130906163052170226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5130906163052170226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-oh-its-another-boring-day-during.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2171840906451943715</id><published>2009-11-05T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T00:10:16.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored! So, i'm here to blog! Ah, life is so boring! I WANNA GO SHOPPING LAH! ); Os faster end, U16 faster end! Everything to be back to normal asap! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( I might say something not very nice here. sorry! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite moody. Friendly w IK ytd sucks! Please dont tell anyone i'm from youth team or cchy sch team lah!&lt;br /&gt;Damn chui lah! Wtf is wrong w me man! My first balls, fang shou even free balls sucks ttm! Thousands of mistakes! what's wrong w my dian! Diao dao bu dong zai na li liao! I play center but seems like my si hao wei spiking is better. ( as for ytd lah. )&lt;br /&gt;play zu gong? go die lah! jie qiu fly like free one still want play zu gong! Even free ball also can anyhow jie! dont know is th ball got prob or i got prob!&lt;br /&gt;Although i save SOME nice balls but its not enough to save me from all my mistakes!&lt;br /&gt;Wthhhhhh, i told myself that i've to play properly like how i played on tues though i'm very tired but what happen?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, @(&amp;amp;$*%^*($^*($^*^#!*(^(*$^.&lt;br /&gt;Only thing i'm satisfy w is my serving and blocking.&lt;br /&gt;Serving on tues was like... *speechless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come on man! SOMEBODY JUST HAVE TO SUAN ME UNTIL I DIE LIKE HOW MY COACH DOES! &lt;/span&gt;If not i'm not gonna improve!!!&lt;br /&gt;Say those things like.. ' Wah, Marylyn! Nice spiking ah! i think my C girls spike better than you ah ', ' Wahlao, marylyn! block hao lai leh! she spike le then you block! '&lt;br /&gt;i dont care what you say lah, even is fake one also can lah! just suan lah!&lt;br /&gt;I must learn how to take those words w/o giving attitude too!&lt;br /&gt;Attitude is my biggest prob though i TRIED to change. I hope yall see some changes in me.&lt;br /&gt;F, damn fan! Really!!!! * Cry like some mad dog!&lt;br /&gt;Training later! 5 players going only! Boring lah!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, NO BORING! TRAIN HARD MAN! dont make LUI coach ( my sch coach ) disappointed. ( is LUI or LIU okay! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhh, bye bye lah! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2171840906451943715?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2171840906451943715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2171840906451943715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2171840906451943715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-1905777012154609154</id><published>2009-11-03T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T08:12:59.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 12am plus plus now. Watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and waiting for my food to digest.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, a very long day! Slept at 1am last night and woke up at 7.45am! Freaking early &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Pei mommy to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TTSH&lt;/span&gt; for x-ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ohmygod&lt;/span&gt;, you know what? i saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; basketball pro, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Wei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jian&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Khatib&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;MRT&lt;/span&gt; station this morning!&lt;br /&gt;He was standing in front of me for like 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; and i was there figuring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt; this person is! why he look so familiar to me!&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Then i suddenly remember this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bball&lt;/span&gt; pro that can make a 360 degrees turn and dunk!&lt;br /&gt;So i was like, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ohmygod&lt;/span&gt;! Wei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Jian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;! To double confirm, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;qingde&lt;/span&gt; and he said.. he stayed at block 850. So confirm is him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Anw&lt;/span&gt;, gonna go get my tickets soon to support &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Slingers&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll be able to see Wei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Jian&lt;/span&gt; dunk! *high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Anw&lt;/span&gt;, left novena at around 11 plus alone cos i wanna go home rest before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When i reached my block downstairs.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt; Man! i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; bring my keys out! );&lt;br /&gt;Call daddy and waited him to came back at ah gong's house. He was at Novena w mummy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Didnt&lt;/span&gt; rest, used laptop instead and met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;michelle&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;hougang&lt;/span&gt; sports hall at 5 for u16 match.&lt;br /&gt;Watched like 5 points and we left for tea break. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Anw&lt;/span&gt;, my beloved juniors won today! think they will be able to get into second round &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Friendly game against &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;IK&lt;/span&gt; today! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Sian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;ttm&lt;/span&gt;. We only got like 7 players and we won them 5-0.&lt;br /&gt;My knee hurts! ); old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Training cancelled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;TTSH&lt;/span&gt; w mom again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE'RE HAVING FRIENDLY GAME W &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;IK&lt;/span&gt; AGAIN ON THURS! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;AHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-1905777012154609154?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/1905777012154609154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-its-12am-plus-plus-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1905777012154609154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1905777012154609154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-its-12am-plus-plus-now.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4963789172423979297</id><published>2009-11-02T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T00:43:55.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YoYo! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here cos i'm bored! heheh, going trg later! From today onwards, our trg changed to Mon-Fri! wahlao. damn no life lah! ): anw, have something to tell my cchy vb B girls! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B girls, Jiayous for every match okaye! show them your xiao qiangs and konglongs power! whack them man! this is th chance to perform. So by th time nz is here, every team will be scare of y'all! Come on man! you all can do it de! :D show th da bu si de jing sheng! ^^ alright, All th best and hope y'all can make it to th second round! Really wish that i can play w y'all but i dont dare ask coach. -.- GoodLuck! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahlao, i really want play lorh! kaiting just told me that sch not sending team for u19, all thanks to th principal! ); hai, hai, hai. i miss th feeling of playing w them man! sian, sian sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, i'm here to share something! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WupLWW4IKyI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WupLWW4IKyI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHH! SJM ROCKS LAH! come sin leh! han geng so handsomeeeeeeee! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4963789172423979297?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4963789172423979297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yoyo-im-here-cos-im-bored-heheh-going.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4963789172423979297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4963789172423979297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/11/yoyo-im-here-cos-im-bored-heheh-going.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-992006389009510886</id><published>2009-10-31T09:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T10:05:07.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from class bbq, its was super fun! ohmygod, love my class ttm! :D anw, photos are up on Facebook, didnt took much cos was playing most of th times. ^^ Didnt want to blog but was too bored so came and update. Nothing much to say bout bbq, its was just F.U.N, fun! :D Have some random things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People do change right?&lt;br /&gt;Do every of your friends have bad motives?&lt;br /&gt;Will every of your friends really treat you good? Or its just a fake side of them?&lt;br /&gt;Will every of your friends wanted just only 1 good friends that really treat them well? OR,&lt;br /&gt;Many friends w bad motives but you dont realise it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted only few good friends but will they feel like how i feel? They might want more good friends. Sometimes, we did something secretly for their own good but will they also agree if they realise it? How will you handle if something bad happens to your friendship? Will you try to solve it or let it be? What is friendship? does BFF exist? I believe its does exist, do you? After so many things happened on my friendship for th past few years, I will learn how to treasure th friends i have now. Trust me &amp;amp; give me a chance. ^^ If i've done something wrong again, try to give me a chance. If you're still angry, Come on, dont be angry and lets be like last time. I'm sure you wanted it too! :D ( okay, this is bloody random! :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it cos i'm bored, not cos something happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4A'09 Rocks th world! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-992006389009510886?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/992006389009510886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/992006389009510886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/992006389009510886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4762400791714716174</id><published>2009-10-21T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T07:42:37.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo day. );&lt;br /&gt;Just changed my chinese name. No more Qian Lin already. Boohoo!&lt;br /&gt;Kay, on Monday, i went to this damn zai th qing gong master w my mom for my waist.&lt;br /&gt;Before me there was this fat lady who consulted th doc first, her first time there.&lt;br /&gt;So, th doc ask her to relax and stuff and started telling her bout her illness.&lt;br /&gt;Th lady didnt tell th doc anything bout her body but th doc can see her illness all those!&lt;br /&gt;what th doc said bout th lady was true. So i was very nervous as th doc call me.&lt;br /&gt;Ask me sit down and relax, he asked me how to read my chinese name as my name der qian is bi hua add together der.&lt;br /&gt;Then i tell him lah, he asked me to change it if not my health will have lotsa of problems and i will have operation earlier than my mom. /: He say my ming is jin ming but my name doesnt match w my ming so have to change no matter what. And, those things he told me bout my body was true lah!&lt;br /&gt;Freaking zai! so no choice, called my dad and told him bout this then he say, change lor.&lt;br /&gt;Today, bringing a emo mood out. ); pei mommy to TTSH first then went to lavender to change my name.&lt;br /&gt;Th doc used my dontknow what ren and birthday and those things lah.&lt;br /&gt;Then got 4 characters, juan, pei, jun, wen. So, he help me pei.&lt;br /&gt;4 names.. pei juan, jun juan, pei wen, pei wen. But i cant use juan cos my aunt's name has juan, idk why too.&lt;br /&gt;So, he changed those juan to ling. pei ling, jun ling, pei wen and jun wen.&lt;br /&gt;Wtf, those jun sound so tomboy!!!! peiling and pei wen. Wanted to take peiling but th doc say pei wen is better. Ah, anything lah. pei wen lorh. I cried while changing leh! retarded! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeo Qian Lin-Yeo Pei Wen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo ttm lah! /: Training tmrw. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SJM ROCKS! YAY YAY YAY! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4762400791714716174?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4762400791714716174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4762400791714716174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4762400791714716174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-434244306207958708</id><published>2009-10-17T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T07:13:57.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored so decided to post something. hmm, dontknow what to say too. shall post something bout th band i like ba. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER JUNIOR M!  ♥&lt;br /&gt;Its a sub-unit of SUJU. Consist of 7 members in th team. 2 from china, 1 from hongkong and 4 from korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leader: Han geng&lt;br /&gt;Members: kyu hyun, si won, zhou mi, Ryeo Wook, henry and donghae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Han Geng, Si Won and Kyu Hyun but all of them are all very shuai and talented.&lt;br /&gt;Han geng is awarded th best dancer. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER JUNIOR M!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shuai ttm lorh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/StnoCaHjLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/kvr9RtKGmYQ/s1600-h/shuai+ttm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/StnoCaHjLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/kvr9RtKGmYQ/s320/shuai+ttm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393597156821249042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Won. (; (a bit blur. /: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/StnoC129rYI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Q_APs5kNdfw/s1600-h/siwon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 345px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/StnoC129rYI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Q_APs5kNdfw/s320/siwon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393597164267875714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyu Hyun! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm-eXWNOI/AAAAAAAAAag/dycrZn12JfY/s1600-h/kyu+hyun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm-eXWNOI/AAAAAAAAAag/dycrZn12JfY/s320/kyu+hyun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393595989730145506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th rest are all Han Geng. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm-Cx8fXI/AAAAAAAAAaY/hOFTx2UmSlw/s1600-h/hg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm-Cx8fXI/AAAAAAAAAaY/hOFTx2UmSlw/s320/hg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393595982325513586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm9gKm6MI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/4U6ZFArc10Y/s1600-h/HAN+GENGGGGG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm9gKm6MI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/4U6ZFArc10Y/s320/HAN+GENGGGGG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393595973033715906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm9XZ_zSI/AAAAAAAAAaI/4eAGIVcp2mY/s1600-h/han.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm9XZ_zSI/AAAAAAAAAaI/4eAGIVcp2mY/s320/han.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393595970682342690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm81B1UtI/AAAAAAAAAaA/slBU4pFAXdc/s1600-h/%28%3B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Stnm81B1UtI/AAAAAAAAAaA/slBU4pFAXdc/s320/%28%3B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393595961454187218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be wondering why there's so many pictures of Han Geng. HAHAH. cos i like him more ma. Although, he's from CHINA but he got selected among 2000 plus to 3000 plus contestants to korea for further lessons on dancing and singing at SM entertainment ( if i'm not wrong. ) and soon, he joined super junior. aiyah, if you wanna know more then go internet find ba! heheheh. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, i really hope they will be coming over to singapore soon though i heard alot people saying that they wont be coming cos singapore is tooooooo small. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, a little update on my current life. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Quite boring. /: training is starting in bout 3 days. AWW MAN! ): but its okay, at least i wont be bored. And, i also can lose some weight. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVEEEEEEE THIS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pit7RS4mPI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pit7RS4mPI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han geng is th one that act nerd inside th mv.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, its my current blog song laaa! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYE! THATS ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-434244306207958708?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/434244306207958708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-im-bored-so-decided-to-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/434244306207958708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/434244306207958708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-im-bored-so-decided-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/StnoCaHjLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/kvr9RtKGmYQ/s72-c/shuai+ttm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-5856696833663347737</id><published>2009-10-13T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T04:22:25.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo people! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should remove my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tagbox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. Nobody tag &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;der&lt;/span&gt;, so sad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lorh&lt;/span&gt;. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anw&lt;/span&gt;, i went t school today. /: thought i wont be wearing my school uniform anymore. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;chua&lt;/span&gt; called me yesterday telling me that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; school wants me to be their model? i was like.. huh? what? model? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. he asked me before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day before my maths paper 2, i rejected cos i wanna revise. then they found another girl, but not successful enough so he called me since my exams are over. they wanted a tall girl w long hands and must be quite famous in sch cos they cant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; find a unknown girl right? that's what he told me. he said everything will take bout 30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; but we took an hour and 30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; to finished everything. i smile until my mouth damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;suan&lt;/span&gt;. its for our school's newsletter cover page. /: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, everything ended at 12.30. went home, changed and went back to school for TRAINING! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was great! partner w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yeepeng&lt;/span&gt; and we laugh and scream like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;siao&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. all of us like no touch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. then run everywhere to save &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ball! fun~! (; train w them since coach say have to let them get back their touch all those. train like dog ah! so long never play ball, i train w them until i sweat like free one. 1 item can make me sweat like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;dontknow&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;lorh&lt;/span&gt;. all those fang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;shou&lt;/span&gt; and spiking. /: but its fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. free spike was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; most scary part, if we hit 3 of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; chairs placed there. or we hit under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; net or our of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; court, we will get punished, i was being punished 3 times. /: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; first one to get punished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;! ); played match, 1 set only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; cos no time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;, my team lost. ); but i enjoyed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; whole process, that's more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;impt&lt;/span&gt;. going back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt; this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;thurs&lt;/span&gt; w ting and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;sinyee&lt;/span&gt;. :D movie w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;pri&lt;/span&gt; school classmates this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;fri&lt;/span&gt;. gonna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;jio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;joan&lt;/span&gt; to www after their exams! THIS IS LIFE MAN! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope its getting better. i will treasure this time! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-5856696833663347737?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/5856696833663347737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/yo-people-i-think-i-should-remove-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5856696833663347737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5856696833663347737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/yo-people-i-think-i-should-remove-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8776170620695920504</id><published>2009-10-09T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T09:26:22.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOODBYE TO CCHY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i'm not going attend anything in school anymore as a student of cchy, only when i'm taking back my results, attending th graduation ceremony, grad night and trg as a old old senior of th team during th hols. okaye, before my results is out, i shall enjoy! hurray! but th only time i could enjoy is when O levels end and jaime and joan's exams ended so i could go shopping w them again! ^^ anw, i'm here to post something for my beloved school mates and classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i would like to say something to some of my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 most impt people in my class, Zhiyang, DesKWA and Amos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V23WldhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/siiZi87-7AE/s1600-h/P15-09-09_16.06%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V23WldhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/siiZi87-7AE/s320/P15-09-09_16.06%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390551311301572114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMOS! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V2LOKlzI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1TI8YXowGh4/s1600-h/P02-10-09_09.21%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V2LOKlzI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1TI8YXowGh4/s320/P02-10-09_09.21%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390551299455096626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANG and DES! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of my most impt best friends for this 4 years. i still remember quarreling w yang for some matters and we cold war for almost 2 years but now, we're still best friends. i always argue w des in class cos he's always so noisy! /: and, amos, my study partner. i really want to thank th 3 of them for concerning me whenever i'm feeling down. Stay in touch and all th best to you all! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YingJie &amp;amp; Yu Jie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8XK7sBoCI/AAAAAAAAAZI/W1tnOHM2Fdk/s1600-h/DSC08842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8XK7sBoCI/AAAAAAAAAZI/W1tnOHM2Fdk/s320/DSC08842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390552755574251554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yingjie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8XKoAOWWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/3SV1Li_Vu0M/s1600-h/DSC08855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8XKoAOWWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/3SV1Li_Vu0M/s320/DSC08855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390552750290262370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yujie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha. the two JIEs in my class. sometimes, they dont even know who m i calling cos their names really sound alike. hahaha. yingjie, my gossip partner! we've alot of things to talk bout th minute we sit down in class, we've been sitting together for 4 years w kamilia, th 3 of us often ate sweets in class. hahah. :P yujie,  offer me tissues when i cried in class, help me refill my bottles, help me download songs. yujie, dont give up on studies.. you're a smart boy! ^^ thanks alot to both of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLAS CHIA! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8YB8DW0zI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2y8DZ8OAIEs/s1600-h/P15-09-09_16.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8YB8DW0zI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2y8DZ8OAIEs/s320/P15-09-09_16.10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390553700564914994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gan daddy! th one that suffered th most during this 4 years of secondary sch life. th minute i saw him, i will keep bullying him but he will never get angry. hahaha. keep helping me buy jelly but i didnt turn up for sch every time he bought it. he's th one that cares for my th most in my class. for th past few years, he's always there for me when i needed somebody to talk to th most ( when i still dontknow jaime yet), lend me his shoulder for me to cry when i quarrelled w ryan when i was sec2 and few other times, offer me his foods and drinks, giving me ideas for my english assignments. thanks for care and guidance for this 4 years, you really taught me alot! :D i will miss ya, chia chia! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8ghJeF5BI/AAAAAAAAAZg/YnCK7VVZpPE/s1600-h/P15-09-09_19.00.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8ghJeF5BI/AAAAAAAAAZg/YnCK7VVZpPE/s320/P15-09-09_19.00.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390563032835679250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th guy who offered our class alot of help. Take tissue, take this and that.. all th sai kang jobs. ;x he's really caring. too good that's why people keep bullying him. but, hao ren you hao bao one k. ^^ always got rejected by girls. LOL. thanks so much, er zi! Jiayous for your studies. if you're going a private sch, study hard. prove us wrong! All th best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaye, nothing much to tell my classmates alr. As you can see, all of them were guys. you might be wondering why there's no girls. HAHAH. i dont get along well w th girls in class except for 3. :D i dislikes those girls in my class (except for th 3 of them.) so bitchy! nothing but to gossip like there's no tmrw. talking bad bout another people, shoot me right in my face if you're not happy. whine and whine like dontknow what. sore losers, cant take th fact that they lost to me in academic. ( :P ) but its okaye, i like seeing their envy looks! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now, school mates. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANNI AND JOAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8eyGQLygI/AAAAAAAAAZY/aPxorOaKNfc/s1600-h/DSC00851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8eyGQLygI/AAAAAAAAAZY/aPxorOaKNfc/s320/DSC00851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390561125006559746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANNI, me &amp;amp; JOAN! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA! my team's setter and my partner! :D we've been through alot of things for these 4 years. still remember th day when we won xms at phs when we was c div? our most memorable time during this vb journey. we cried and cheer after winning, we all believe it was su su coach ( our former xiao jiaolian ) 's unborn baby that gave us this luck. we was super on form that day! ^^ sorry that i always give you all attitude. /: thanks for being so understanding! i still remember telling jaime and joanLIM that what's th point of working so hard when we'll still lose to jurong? hahah, i'm sorry if i've hurt you. but its not easy being me eh, have to keep helping th team to score. /: thanks for lending me a listening ear whenever i need it, thanks for helping me solve that problem w mr tan! I LOVE BOTH OF YOU! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JONATHAN TEO KAI ZHI! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8jBDxpd-I/AAAAAAAAAZo/urKZIlEijJ0/s1600-h/Photo0580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8jBDxpd-I/AAAAAAAAAZo/urKZIlEijJ0/s320/Photo0580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390565780086159330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygod. i seriously love this HKK (hao korkor.) of mine! :D he's like my real brother, he took care of me, share my problems, he always appear whenever i needed somebody or when i felt so hopeless. th person i can always find whenever i'm feeling upset. there's was a period that i'm always very upset, so many things happened to me. friendship, family matters.. th first person i will thought of is always him. having dinner together is always so great, time past so fast whenever we met up. always try to make everything i wanted possible. always make me happy by saying those funny jokes when we're messaging. JONATHAN TEO, YOU'RE TH BEST BRO I'VE EVER SEEN! i wont forget you der! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, not forgetting my C'div o6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8kY0MRFrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/-5tcvKNW5UI/s1600-h/P14-04-09_08.35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8kY0MRFrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/-5tcvKNW5UI/s320/P14-04-09_08.35.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390567287731328690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hao de, thanks to all of you. we've been through alot of tough training together and finally we manange to achieve th first runner-up in c div, we're now part of th history of cchy. :P th only batch that won xms! yay, we're all power animals! :D although some of you can promote up to b girls, some quit halfway through but you all are always my best team mates ever! once a team, always a team. we rock cchy upside down. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's alot of people i would like to thank. people like alfred, ryan, qingde, shifu, phyllan and so many people! a big thank you to those who've helped me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, finish already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i'm leaving th school, i've really learned alot for this school. i wanted to leave this sch so much when i was sec2, thinking this school is so boring, th tchers here are all so strict, so not nice. people in my class sucks, not united at all, so noisy. but things get better when i was in upper sec, life in that sch was just awesome! good results, good friendship and getting to know more bout my classmates was th best. cute, funny and sometimes, childish. ^^ we've a lovely, caring mr tan as our form tcher, helping us to cover up all our troubles, letting us study in such a peace and quiet environment w no discipline tcher going after us. From a attitude girl to now der marylyn ( though my attitude still sucks. /: ), i've really gone through alot. th person which make me a better person, a better player, force me to study hard, suan me like hell cos he knew that i hate to be suan and will always prove th person wrong! :P i would always remember this person, thank you &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;coach&lt;/span&gt;! i'll visit you when i'm free, help out during trg. You're th best and always th best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is th only pic i've. /: i've never take any photos w him before but i'm gonna do that soon! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8nnYtwSGI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1_WUFxw0j-U/s1600-h/P14-04-09_08.23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8nnYtwSGI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1_WUFxw0j-U/s320/P14-04-09_08.23.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390570836588513378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach &amp;amp; Wanni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadah, i'm done! :D it took me an hour. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8776170620695920504?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8776170620695920504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-to-cchy-alright-im-not-going_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8776170620695920504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8776170620695920504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-to-cchy-alright-im-not-going_09.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V23WldhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/siiZi87-7AE/s72-c/P15-09-09_16.06%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-41184816740519112</id><published>2009-10-09T05:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T05:22:24.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOODBYE TO CCHY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i'm not going attend anything in school anymore as a student of cchy, only when i'm taking back my results, attending th graduation ceremony, grad night and trg as a old old senior of th team during th hols. okaye, before my results is out, i shall enjoy! hurray! but th only time i could enjoy is when O levels end and jaime and joan's exams ended so i could go shopping w them again! ^^ anw, i'm here to post something for my beloved school mates and classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i would like to say something to some of my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 most impt people in my class, Zhiyang, DesKWA and Amos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V23WldhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/siiZi87-7AE/s1600-h/P15-09-09_16.06%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V23WldhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/siiZi87-7AE/s320/P15-09-09_16.06%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390551311301572114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMOS! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V2LOKlzI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1TI8YXowGh4/s1600-h/P02-10-09_09.21%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V2LOKlzI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1TI8YXowGh4/s320/P02-10-09_09.21%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390551299455096626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANG and DES! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of my most impt best friends for this 4 years. i still remember quarreling w yang for some matters and we cold war for almost 2 years but now, we're still best friends. i always argue w des in class cos he's always so noisy! /: and, amos, my study partner. i really want to thank th 3 of them for concerning me whenever i'm feeling down. Stay in touch and all th best to you all! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YingJie &amp;amp; Yu Jie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8XK7sBoCI/AAAAAAAAAZI/W1tnOHM2Fdk/s1600-h/DSC08842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8XK7sBoCI/AAAAAAAAAZI/W1tnOHM2Fdk/s320/DSC08842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390552755574251554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yingjie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8XKoAOWWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/3SV1Li_Vu0M/s1600-h/DSC08855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8XKoAOWWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/3SV1Li_Vu0M/s320/DSC08855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390552750290262370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yujie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha. the two JIEs in my class. sometimes, they dont even know who m i calling cos their names really sound alike. hahaha. yingjie, my gossip partner! we've alot of things to talk bout th minute we sit down in class, we've been sitting together for 4 years w kamilia, th 3 of us often ate sweets in class. hahah. :P yujie, offer me tissues when i cried in class, help me refill my bottles, help me download songs. yujie, dont give up on studies.. you're a smart boy! ^^ thanks alot to both of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICHOLAS CHIA! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8YB8DW0zI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2y8DZ8OAIEs/s1600-h/P15-09-09_16.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8YB8DW0zI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2y8DZ8OAIEs/s320/P15-09-09_16.10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390553700564914994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gan daddy! th one that suffered th most during this 4 years of secondary sch life. th minute i saw him, i will keep bullying him but he will never get angry. hahaha. keep helping me buy jelly but i didnt turn up for sch every time he bought it. he's th one that cares for my th most in my class. for th past few years, he's always there for me when i needed somebody to talk to th most ( when i still dontknow jaime yet), lend me his shoulder for me to cry when i quarrelled w ryan when i was sec2 and few other times, offer me his foods and drinks, giving me ideas for my english assignments. thanks for care and guidance for this 4 years, you really taught me alot! :D i will miss ya, chia chia! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8ghJeF5BI/AAAAAAAAAZg/YnCK7VVZpPE/s1600-h/P15-09-09_19.00.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8ghJeF5BI/AAAAAAAAAZg/YnCK7VVZpPE/s320/P15-09-09_19.00.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390563032835679250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th guy who offered our class alot of help. Take tissue, take this and that.. all th sai kang jobs. ;x he's really caring. too good that's why people keep bullying him. but, hao ren you hao bao one k. ^^ always got rejected by girls. LOL. thanks so much, er zi! Jiayous for your studies. if you're going a private sch, study hard. prove us wrong! All th best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaye, nothing much to tell my classmates alr. As you can see, all of them were guys. you might be wondering why there's no girls. HAHAH. i dont get along well w th girls in class except for 3. :D i dislikes those girls in my class (except for th 3 of them.) so bitchy! nothing but to gossip like there's no tmrw. talking bad bout another people, shoot me right in my face if you're not happy. whine and whine like dontknow what. sore losers, cant take th fact that they lost to me in academic. ( :P ) but its okaye, i like seeing their envy looks! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now, school mates. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANNI AND JOAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8eyGQLygI/AAAAAAAAAZY/aPxorOaKNfc/s1600-h/DSC00851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8eyGQLygI/AAAAAAAAAZY/aPxorOaKNfc/s320/DSC00851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390561125006559746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANNI, me &amp;amp; JOAN! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA! my team's setter and my partner! :D we've been through alot of things for these 4 years. still remember th day when we won xms at phs when we was c div? our most memorable time during this vb journey. we cried and cheer after winning, we all believe it was su su coach ( our former xiao jiaolian ) 's unborn baby that gave us this luck. we was super on form that day! ^^ sorry that i always give you all attitude. /: thanks for being so understanding! i still remember telling jaime and joanLIM that what's th point of working so hard when we'll still lose to jurong? hahah, i'm sorry if i've hurt you. but its not easy being me eh, have to keep helping th team to score. /: thanks for lending me a listening ear whenever i need it, thanks for helping me solve that problem w mr tan! I LOVE BOTH OF YOU! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JONATHAN TEO KAI ZHI! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8jBDxpd-I/AAAAAAAAAZo/urKZIlEijJ0/s1600-h/Photo0580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8jBDxpd-I/AAAAAAAAAZo/urKZIlEijJ0/s320/Photo0580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390565780086159330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygod. i seriously love this HKK (hao korkor.) of mine! :D he's like my real brother, he took care of me, share my problems, he always appear whenever i needed somebody or when i felt so hopeless. th person i can always find whenever i'm feeling upset. there's was a period that i'm always very upset, so many things happened to me. friendship, family matters.. th first person i will thought of is always him. having dinner together is always so great, time past so fast whenever we met up. always try to make everything i wanted impossible. always make me happy by saying those funny jokes when we're messaging. JONATHAN TEO, YOU'RE TH BEST BRO I'VE EVER SEEN! i wont forget you der! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, not forgetting my C'div o6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8kY0MRFrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/-5tcvKNW5UI/s1600-h/P14-04-09_08.35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8kY0MRFrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/-5tcvKNW5UI/s320/P14-04-09_08.35.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390567287731328690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hao de, thanks to all of you. we've been through alot of tough training together and finally we manange to achieve th first runner-up in c div, we're now part of th history of cchy. :P th only batch that won xms! yay, we're all power animals! :D although some of you can promote up to b girls, some quit halfway through but you all are always my best team mates ever! once a team, always a team. we rock cchy upside down. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's alot of people i would like to thank. people like alfred, ryan, qingde, shifu, phyllan and so many people! a big thank you to those who've helped me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, finish already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i'm leaving th school, i've really learned alot for this school. i wanted to leave this sch so much when i was sec2, thinking this school is so boring, th tchers here are all so strict, so not nice. people in my class sucks, not united at all, so noisy. but things get better when i was in upper sec, life in that sch was just awesome! good results, good friendship and getting to know more bout my classmates was th best. cute, funny and sometimes, childish. ^^ we've a lovely, caring mr tan as our form tcher, helping us to cover up all our troubles, letting us study in such a peace and quiet enivronment w no discipline tcher going after us. From a attitude girl to now der marylyn ( though my attitude still sucks. /: ), i've really gone through alot. th person which make me a better person, a better player, force me to study hard, suan me like hell cos he knew that i hate to be suan and will always prove th person wrong! :P i would always remember this person, thank you &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;coach&lt;/span&gt;! i'll visit you when i'm free, help out during trg. You're th best and always th best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is th only pic i've. /: i've never take any photos w him before but i'm gonna do that soon! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8nnYtwSGI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1_WUFxw0j-U/s1600-h/P14-04-09_08.23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8nnYtwSGI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1_WUFxw0j-U/s320/P14-04-09_08.23.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390570836588513378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach &amp;amp; Wanni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadah, i'm done! :D it took me an hour. /:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-41184816740519112?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/41184816740519112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-to-cchy-alright-im-not-going.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/41184816740519112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/41184816740519112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-to-cchy-alright-im-not-going.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Ss8V23WldhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/siiZi87-7AE/s72-c/P15-09-09_16.06%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2684126779761001673</id><published>2009-10-08T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:39:05.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOOOOOOOOO WHOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAY GOODBYE TO N LEVELS AND SEC SCH LIFE! I'M FINALLY FREEEEEE! ^^ but say hello to trg. ): anw, i think i screwed almost ALL my papers. so, congrats. i wanted to carry out a plan when i take my results but think is kind of impossible alr. ): anw, i think i wont be posting much or maybe i will be changing my url or maybe i will stop blogging. and, this is not a private blog anymore! spam if you want! i'm off to watch my show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYEEEE! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2684126779761001673?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2684126779761001673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/yooooooooo-whooooooooo-im-back-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2684126779761001673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2684126779761001673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/10/yooooooooo-whooooooooo-im-back-say.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8778421272590016387</id><published>2009-09-10T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T05:39:31.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;很烦啊！杀了我吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SERIOUSLY HATE PROBLEMS LAH! DAMN IRRITATED! I DONTKNOW EVEN KNOW WHAT TO DO/ HOW TO SOLVE! I CANT LET THIS GO ON! TELL ME WHAT TO DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ＷＯ　ＬＥＩ　ＬＥ！　ＦＡＮＧ　ＧＵＯ　ＷＯ　ＢＡ！&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/6199951211868256894-8778421272590016387?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8778421272590016387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/09/seriously-hate-problems-lah-damn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8778421272590016387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8778421272590016387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/09/seriously-hate-problems-lah-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4815662487812770110</id><published>2009-08-31T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:52:02.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things happened last week. hope everything is fine now, i seriously have to change. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ns&lt;/span&gt; is starting is 6 days, i waited this exams for 4yrs, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not gonna let anything affect my mood when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; papers. &amp;amp; i still have many things to revise. /: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; aiming for 4As and 1 C. open cup finals, missed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; women match but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tnt&lt;/span&gt; won red team 3-0. &amp;amp; i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;YTD&lt;/span&gt; could get into top 4. we won &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hougang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;csc&lt;/span&gt; 3-0 during friendly and not all were there, we won NUS 3-2. i heard from coach that, that day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt;.. they had friendly w red team.. we won too. not all was there. and we took down a set that day against &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tnt&lt;/span&gt;. but we're just too unluckily to be in that grouping. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;alrighty&lt;/span&gt;, that's all. going out to study later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bcos&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; dare to face it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4815662487812770110?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4815662487812770110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-short-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4815662487812770110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4815662487812770110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-short-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6350379960498467562</id><published>2009-08-17T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:52:38.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHORT POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;using bro's laptop now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;lost to sp, volleysports, tnt. 3-1. out of open cup alr.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gotten back all my results for prelim&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;top for english and chinese.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i failed my maths! -.-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gonna get scolded by coach soon. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I TOOK PHOTO W DEVIL! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did play my best for every match. And, i think i'm improving.&lt;br /&gt;Th confidence mao is back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6350379960498467562?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6350379960498467562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6350379960498467562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6350379960498467562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello_17.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-5428677390468300421</id><published>2009-08-14T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:23:27.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, (what've happened after paper )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used lappy till 3 and left house to get some things before meeting cassandra at yck. i thought i was late cos at around 3.15, i'm still buying my stuffs so i chiong to khatib mrt station. th train came just in time when i reached th second level. when i reached yck, i message cass, she's still waiting for train. wahlao! :P i was sweating like free one lah! went into cheers to get my yupi gummy! :D waited and she finally arrived. Haha. walk slowly to th bus stand and saw th bus 72 so we run there. wahlao! idiot! make me sweat more! chit chat and we finally reached hougang sports hall. ^^ went in to th cafe and after awhile, we started studying. i was doing my 8 years series while she's doing her SS and maths, i think. after like an hour and 30mins, i stopped. go get my ice cream and fries. :D i decided to stop studying and day dream while cass continues w her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, she stopped doing too and i was eating my second ice cream. so, she was there saying me that i live up to my name, ergui! /: hahah. she damn auntie lorh! she brought grapes there lehs! then keep saying she wanna go wash but scare th lady say her. after all these, she still go wash. -.- ohyeah, dorita came before cass stopped doing. both of them was like.. chatting, doing work, eating grapes and drawing grapes. lol. i sit there listen to my music. at around 6.20, steph and cheryl arrived! :D so dorita plus th 2 of them was studying, me and cass went to watch open cup men, pww vs ik. i dontknow th results but i hope pww is th winner cos paul loong is inside! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training started. wahlao! we really run like dog lah! for th first or second part of th training after warm up, jie very very low th free ball. is those kind that you are at th serving line then run up to th attacking line to jie. then its damn low. and you've to keep running if not later no people there alr. then you have to roll here roll there! wah, 2 rounds of that can seriously make us die. /: after that is first ball, my group have to jie 40 balls each while th other group only need to jie 20 balls each. /: free spike was after first ball, throw ourselves then cant miss, i missed two balls, both spike out. /: free spike after that again, setter set. ^^ coach came to watch open cup men and i kena scolded by him. ): conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: * show th orh hor th finger&lt;br /&gt;M: * run there.* jiaolian.&lt;br /&gt;C; why come training? ask you dont come alr right!&lt;br /&gt;M; my prelim ended alr.&lt;br /&gt;C; but your N level end alr meh?&lt;br /&gt;M; i this sat, first open cup game.&lt;br /&gt;C; ask you dont play still want to play.&lt;br /&gt;Liu walk towards us.&lt;br /&gt;C; i only let her come once a week cos her N level is coming.&lt;br /&gt;L; okok, i ask them to organise their time themselves alr.&lt;br /&gt;* i walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dui da! but th dui da damn tiring! 1 side 5 people ( my team ), other side 6 people. /: then only can set to a person to spike. have to score 15 points. first spiker to spike is center. wah, jump like dog man! manage to won th set down even though we're lacking behide, 11-8, i think. i spike all th way to 11-15. ^^ my coach was there! so, mao got th power to perform for him to see! :P this dui da is th most tiring dui da i've ever played. /: bathe and went to eat supper w coach and home sweet home. slept at 12am and woke up 12 in afternoon. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not meeting shaun to studying or to watch open cup men. wanted to watch mel played but i scare my coach is there then kena scolding again. yep. so will be doing my own revision later. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS WILL BE MY LAST POST, WILL BE POSTING AFTER Ns.&lt;br /&gt;shaun is confiscating my lappy cos i'm not concentrating. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-5428677390468300421?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/5428677390468300421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-yesterday-whatve-happened-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5428677390468300421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5428677390468300421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-yesterday-whatve-happened-after.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-644615618087065690</id><published>2009-08-13T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:53:27.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF PRELIM! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was elated that prelim ended. but Ns is coming up! shiat! anw, yesterday's business paper was easy! yay man! hopefully, i'll be able to get an A again! ^^ today's maths paper 2 was like shit! when i open up th paper, i was like.. -.- and followed up by a 什么鸟来的?! i seriously dontknow how to know a SINGLE question! okay, mayb i know how to know some. i told gavin, i'll be contented if i got 10 marks for it. like wth lah! those time that i spent studying on maths had gone to waste. i did study okaye! i memorised all th formulas! but none were needed! wth! GO AND DIE MAN! if this happened during N level, i will jump down th building ah! if i did well for all my subjects except for maths, i cant promote! and even if i enter th best ite successfully, i cant get into a good course! shit d ass man! this is !(&amp;amp;#(*^%&amp;amp;(%*^2$(&amp;amp;%*^ lah! ): everybody saying that they know how to do, i'm th only bird that dontknow how to do man! wanted to go talk to coach bout this but he wasnt in school. argh! slacked at th sports hall w wanni, they are having pe. home at 10. going out at around 3 to meet cassandra to study at hougang sports hall cafe before trg. dontknow how many thousands days never touch ball already. cant wait to go trg! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU MARYLYN! DONT DISAPPOINT YOUR COACH!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-644615618087065690?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/644615618087065690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-d-end-of-prelim-d-was-elated-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/644615618087065690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/644615618087065690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-d-end-of-prelim-d-was-elated-that.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-7432061957884683577</id><published>2009-08-11T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:53:59.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HappyBirthday MichelleTAN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! i spent my 1 day off studying for my maths prelim paper. went studying w Amos at buddy hoagies. studied for 4 hours but i spent most of th time, day dreaming. -.- manage to get some things into my brains. Went home after studying and off t 627 for dinner w dad and mom. was quite pissed off by dad. irritating! /: home, used comp and revise maths again. chatted on th phone w shaun and realised i only have 1 more month to N level and i haven study for today's cpa prelim paper. nice one, marylyn! draw out a calendar to remind myself that exams are coming and i seriously have to start mugging like hell. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HappyBirthday NICHOLAS DADDY! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! maths paper was difficult! others thought th paper was easy but i was there complaining that th paper was hard. when others had a hard time doing those papers, i had a easy time. when others had a easy time doing those papers, i had a hard time. dontknow th problem lies on me or them. /: cpa paper was manageable though i didnt revise till th paper was bout to start. read through th books but i think nothing gets into my small brain. /: what have been done, its done. no point thinking bout it anymore. 2 more papers to go! i love this week, i only need to attend 3 days of school. yesterday, it was a school holiday.. this fri, i got no paper! going out to study before watching open cup! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;29 more days to ' N ' Level&lt;/span&gt;, yet i'm still playing open cup. using laptop so oftenly.&lt;br /&gt;I should be studying now.&lt;br /&gt;Cut down on all these useless things that wont help you pass man, Marylyn!&lt;br /&gt;1 more month and you will have all th freedom you've been waiting for!&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for this exams for 4 years, i will do my best.&lt;br /&gt;YOU WILL SEE MY PICTURE ON TH YEAR BOOK NEXT YEAR saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;TOP SCORER FOR 4NT, MARYLYN YEO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Edit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WONT BE UPDATING OR GOING ONLINE UNTIL N LEVEL IS OVER!&lt;br /&gt;shaun gonna confiscate my laptop for th time being.&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOUS MAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-7432061957884683577?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/7432061957884683577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7432061957884683577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7432061957884683577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello_10.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-3045121889677362234</id><published>2009-08-09T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T06:37:46.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;metup w school team mates at bk to do knn's birthday present. i thought it will took like hours to finish everything so i brought all my training stuffs out, but no, we only took an hour to buy th present and etc. -.- so poor marylyn has nowhere to go and doesnt wish to go home because i'm afraid that i will fall asleep and will never wake up. :P so browse through my contact list and saw jaime's name! :P message and ask if i could go to her block downstairs and chit chat but i ended up outside her house talking to her. yep! :D gossiping. we have endless topics to chat bout. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH! walk over to xms alone. friendly w IK was great! i seriously enjoyed th match alot! :D cassandra was there to set! :D hahah. we won 4-1 or 5-0, not sure too. coach is satisfy w our performance! YAY! :D i love my spiking! YAY! i dont really dare to block cos my arm haven fully recover. ): serving was like shit though i manage to score some points. coach help me cover up, he said my arm not fully recover.. which was TRUE! :P dinner w coach near IKEA. good food! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;didnt go anywhere. rot at home instead. i realised i hasnt been revising for 2 days! shiat! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-3045121889677362234?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/3045121889677362234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-d-happy-birthday-singapore-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3045121889677362234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3045121889677362234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-d-happy-birthday-singapore-d.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-221328481685944938</id><published>2009-08-07T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T03:40:24.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National day celebration was great! first time ever in this 4 yrs, i enjoyed th celebration. /: chung cheng's celebrations are always so boring, standard stuffs. i always sleep through it, chat w desmond and co or to keep messaging, i will only pay attention to th festival drum performances! i enjoyed watching phyllan playing his drums. he's so cuteeee! :D but he has stepped down, i still enjoy watching! :D i wore my red polo to sch today, th one that SSC gave. :) qingde wanted to wear that too but it was too small for him. hahaha. was sitting at th back and moved up to sit w des they all when th concert is starting. i seriously cant stand those C.O girls behide me, talking non-stop! one of th girl was like.. Eh! you all see phyllan! he so cute! another one replied, he not handsome lorh. Lol. i was like laughing to myself lah. /: concert ended early, while walking down to th sports hall. i saw phyllan! my goody bro! :D i told him bout this then he was like -.-, crazy! lol. went to sort out some things for business and home. bought mac for breakfast! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to school, watched c girls train. damn boring lah! went to buy bbt cos i almost fell asleep. lol. back, b girls training! dui da instead of having training. DAMN SHIOK! i like th confident i always had in school. i will never have this feeling during youth team training. ;x spiking was like shit! LOL. principal standing there to watch us play. lol. but my blocking was GOOD! :D ended quite early cos coach wanna play tennis! wahlao! ): hahah. anw, didn train on b and c quick today. train on A quick instead. :D my standard really drop alr lah! ): coach say cos i too long never train alr. like.. at first i got 6 trainings per week, after i stepped down.. i only go for youth team training for 2 or 3 times a week, so my standard will drop. damn sian. will be going back to sch next sat! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I love the feeling i have in my green colour court!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;th feeling that can only be found there and nowhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;school training; my most memorable days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i love my coach, lui tiow kar! my team mates too! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-221328481685944938?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/221328481685944938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-d-national-day-celebration-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/221328481685944938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/221328481685944938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-d-national-day-celebration-was.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2543154289058180239</id><published>2009-08-06T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T02:40:53.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Snqkd8Rme9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/ULodnqf_RHw/s1600-h/P27-07-09_19.22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Snqkd8Rme9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/ULodnqf_RHw/s320/P27-07-09_19.22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366782740268481490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I will cherish! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH! i'm so tired! currently waiting for th thailand libero to online. i've been waiting for him for an hour plus. no lah! cos i'm too blur. cos he asked me what time i will online, i said 4pm. he thought is thai time, i thought is sin time. lol. we chatted yesterday night, he asked me something and i was seriously shocked! lol. ask me if you wanna know. ^^ hahah. you must be wondering how we communicate. at first, we used simple english! super simple okaye. and i dont understand what's he talking bout so clever marylyn went to search for thailand translator. and, we used thai language to communicate! i seriously think that i'm too smart! LOL! shaun agrees too! :D chatting w him was fun lah. i got some many things to ask. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, school was alright today. was doing my work lah, YAY! back to study mode alr because i know N level is round th corner. /: I want to promote! ^^ hahaha, i think i sucks in english man! though my english results are always good but my grammar! cannot make it! argh! ): i've to just sit down and study it CAREFULLY! /: hahaha. Tmrw's a half day! yay! Am going to school training tmrw. i cant wait! coach is gonna train my shot balls, A, B and C quick! :D actually, he didnt agrees to teach me. he just told me that.. one of my junior which is only 154 can spike B quick. ( she can jump! :D ) so, i said.. okaye, then tmrw you teach me. okaye? okaye ah. then i walk away. :P but i think he will teach me der lah! ^^ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i love my coach! :D&lt;/span&gt; WHOO! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study hard! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2543154289058180239?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2543154289058180239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-will-cherish-yo-d-hahahah-im-so-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2543154289058180239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2543154289058180239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-will-cherish-yo-d-hahahah-im-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Snqkd8Rme9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/ULodnqf_RHw/s72-c/P27-07-09_19.22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4395432210755951035</id><published>2009-08-05T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:16:35.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cpa&lt;/span&gt; practical. Practical was alright. should be able to get an A, i guess. /: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. reached home at around 11 ++ and took a nap at 1 and slept all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; way til 6. see! this shows how tired i am. :P receive a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;joelle&lt;/span&gt; saying that there a meeting at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hougang&lt;/span&gt; sports hall and all players have to reached at 7pm sharp. i thought it was some unimportant message so i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; open it and left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; phone in my room while i went to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. when i was back, i saw so many missed calls from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;joan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt; and so many unread messages. time check: 615. i saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;joelle's&lt;/span&gt; message and i totally freaked out! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt; man! called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;joan&lt;/span&gt; first and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;chiong&lt;/span&gt; to bathe! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;joan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; go as she was sick. met up w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;yiting&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;khatib&lt;/span&gt; and off we go! after that, yiting told me th meeting was after trg. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, make me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;chiong&lt;/span&gt; until i really sweat! ): reached, they're having friendly w some navy team. while they play, me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt; was chatting! :D sharing secrets again! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. :D obviously they won! :D i thought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; meeting is organise by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;VAS&lt;/span&gt; but no, it was organise by coach, i think. Nothing much and home sweet home. :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ohyah&lt;/span&gt;! they told me that my idol likes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;xiao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;qihui&lt;/span&gt;, i was jumping up and down when i heard this in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; toilet and i almost fell. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Prelim! my favourite subject. was so nervous or excited to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; questions when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;mdm&lt;/span&gt; tan said ' You may begin '. after reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;compostion&lt;/span&gt; question, i got a sudden urge to kill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; tan! but too bad, he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; around. nah, just kidding. after reading, i was like -.- &lt;--- this face. i skipped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;composition&lt;/span&gt; as i really got nothing in mind! ): comprehension was rather easy, second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;composition&lt;/span&gt; was manageable! :D 40 marks eh! hopefully, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be able to score well this time round! ^^ time check: 9.10. i still haven start writing for my first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;composition&lt;/span&gt;. Ah, i really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;dontknow&lt;/span&gt; how to write. so i anyhow write. /: finished on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; dot! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; paper is being collected, everybody start to ask around if he/ she knows how to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;composition&lt;/span&gt;. see, i told ya! its difficult. /: i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be able to do well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. though i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; used any big words but to me, i think my writing is quite ' wen ' as compared to others who wrote big words that they might not understand. and, we're only requires to write 200 to 250 words. this stupid yang there wrote 303 words. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;wo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;zhu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; bu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;yao&lt;/span&gt; fail &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; tan wont really go and  count but i think that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; more you write, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; more mistakes you will have. so, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;goodluck&lt;/span&gt;! :P slacked at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; canteen w yang and nick. home sweet home. sent an email to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; boys team libero, hope he will reply asap. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still wondering if they understand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;anot&lt;/span&gt;. they might understand but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think they can reply. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;Thailand&lt;/span&gt; very much! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4395432210755951035?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4395432210755951035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4395432210755951035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4395432210755951035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-3685509875875966029</id><published>2009-08-03T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T01:17:48.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SnaIjMnTozI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Cj_mAQrv2o0/s1600-h/libero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SnaIjMnTozI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Cj_mAQrv2o0/s320/libero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626144321413938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai boys team libero. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SnaIi2h2roI/AAAAAAAAAYY/e1CFFbw2DFU/s1600-h/P29-07-09_20.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SnaIi2h2roI/AAAAAAAAAYY/e1CFFbw2DFU/s320/P29-07-09_20.02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626138392964738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASG volleyball team! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SnaIidpwNhI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/_gQXy3eT8xI/s1600-h/P27-07-09_22.54.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SnaIidpwNhI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/_gQXy3eT8xI/s320/P27-07-09_22.54.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626131715208722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDOL, I MISS YOU! ( i never like him hor! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS THAI! ): *crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; carefree life there. )':&lt;br /&gt;i must study hard and get promoted! so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be able to play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ASG&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;i could roughly guess who will be playing for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ASG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRELIM IS HERE! :D i like exams &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; cos i get to go back early. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; mind studying till my brain drops. had been quite stress cos coach says, if you wanna get promoted.. they will also look at your prelim results. like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;! i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; even really study when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt;, i totally forgot bout prelim, can? was quite glad that they put all those papers that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; need to study first though i keep complaining to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;amos&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; rest of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; days after these few papers, we have to memorise till our brain really drops. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; paper today, quite difficult. /: N level &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;standard&lt;/span&gt;. ): hopefully, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be able to score better than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;midyr&lt;/span&gt;. and, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; paper is only 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;! freaky waste of time. /: went to talk to coach after my paper. talking bout promoting, he kept asking me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;jiayous&lt;/span&gt;! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. he said, maybe when you're back in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; school team.. you'll become bench warmer. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; sec2 and 3s are improving. then i was like huh.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;wahlao&lt;/span&gt;! he confirm put me down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;der&lt;/span&gt; ma, if not ask me promote for what ah! but, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think my form &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;tcher&lt;/span&gt; will allow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;wahlao&lt;/span&gt;! i scare i will retain like a thousand yrs and ended up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;ite&lt;/span&gt; again. OH &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;MEH&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;nvm&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; only thing i should do now is to concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-3685509875875966029?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/3685509875875966029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/idol-d-team-mates-and-miss-neo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3685509875875966029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3685509875875966029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/08/idol-d-team-mates-and-miss-neo.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SnaIjMnTozI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Cj_mAQrv2o0/s72-c/libero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4897463573949347943</id><published>2009-07-29T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T05:26:15.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M BACK FROM MY SHORT HOLIDAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;ohmygod man! its damn fun! i hope i can stay there for another 10days. i dont mind having trg or competition everyday! we just get to know those thailand vb players and we've to return to sin alr. so sad lah. :( its a great experience there. we get to experience things we cant experience it in sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day. ( a short one k. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived at th uni. it took us like 2 hours to reach there from airport, everybody was sleeping on th bus. hahaha. th uni is so much better than expected. :D we got our room keys and proceed up to th 3rd level. i'm in room 2353, buy 4D okaye! :P th rooms are very clean. toilets are located outside at th balcony. its separated. we had our dinner at th canteen, th food sucks! we're all complaining and i'm craving for fast food! Lol. we return to our room to wash up. everybody just freaked out when we open th back door! cos our lights are on and there are MANY flies! hundreds of it! wth lah! we took like 1 hour plus to figure out how are we gonna bathe. luckily me and jia en have yiting sleeping w us. smart girl. hahah. seriously a great experience. we're th first group that finish bathing first. poor dorita, screaming here and there. Lol. damn funny. didnt mug for th first day. hahah, unpacked our things instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th Next 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up at around 7plus in th morning ( thailand time. ) our room are always th first one. hahah. competitions, trainings, shopping and studying are th only things we can do there. i regretted not bringing my lappy there though the connection is extremely slow. we had our first trg on th second day w th boys teamm, of cos. th court seriously just sucks lah. but i felt so great when playing vb. our first ASG competition on th 3rd day against thai. our team played badly, found out our mistakes during debrief at night after dinner and i made my first thai friend on that day. hahah. on th 4th day, competition against indonesia. though we lost but we played well, we played like a team. they had a imba player name yanti, she looked so like a guy can! damn freaky scary lah! hahaha. boys played w thai on th dk which day, they didn perform well. went shopping at this small ' shop '. lol. buying grand sports stuffs, bought shirts and pants for coach. hahaha. didnt buy anything for myself. on th 6th day, we had our second trg at th comp court, we went to this small little ' shop ' located outside th uni, selling nike stuffs and etc.. bought things for coach and family. hahaha. nothing for myself till th 7th day, th prize giving day. after watching boys final.. thai against sin. ohmygod lah! sin played DAMN well for th first set, we was leading but due to no first ball at th last part of th set, we lost. but they seriously played damn well, can see them fighting.. th thai players are damn imba and tall. and they got more experience as compared to boys team. can imagine that they libero can thunder attacking line. freaky strong okaye! Lol. after th match was girls final, jaime, me, joan, jiaen and mr chong went back to th grand sports shop to do some shopping. get myself some shirts. :D prize giving, both best setter was awarded to our teams! dorita and zhi kai! YAY! :D and best libero to zai you from sin boys team. YAY-NESS! my idol got th best blocker ( thai boys team. ) ((: mvp is from indonesia, yanti.. she's th best blocker too. on th 8th day, closing ceremony in th morning and party at night. extremely boring and i cant sleep cos ms neo is just beside us. ): was feeling unwell on that day. while marching in, i feel like fainting, jaime helped me out and i vomitted black colour stuff, think is th ice cream i ate previously. was feeling so much better after vomitting 2 times. mr chong and jaime brought me to th first aid, i took th pain killers without knowing! wahlao! ): went back and start chionging alr, get people to help us iron our uni, bathe and off we go th hotel. i felt like some superstar lorh. infront of every bus, there's a police car.. and all vehicles will make way for us. lol. TH PARTY IS EXTREMELY FUN AND HIGH! we get to know th thai vb teams, knowing that alot of them like our team. like one of them will like one from our team. hahaha. took pics w them, dance around.. playing choo choo train. so high! :D we were on dancing w our heels and its seriously hurt when we're heading back to th hostel, i just took out and walk. lol. second last day, friendly matches w some school. th rest went educational trip, i regret not asking mr chew to bring us along. ): i think is more fun to join th rest. jaime and i injured, long story. hahah. i continued playing when i'm injured and my whole elbow is swollen now. ): anw, we lost and won a team. :D we played like a team that day, that's what mr chong said. :D back to th hostel and shaun told me somebody like me from th thai vb team. ( their libero. ) -.- went to send them off, saw my idol! SHUANG! oh yah! we exchanged jersey in th morning, i gave him my blue one.. and he keep asking is it him that i want to exchange jersey w. hahah. he took out he's on th spot and give me. HAHAHAHAHAH! ^^ no chance to exchange jersey w th libero. /: exchanged w my first thai friend th night before. (: starting packing on th 9th day, sucks sia. plus i injured my elbow, very hard to pack. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up late and haven finish packing. lol. so just throw everything inside. hahah. went shopping at some shopping centre. me and jaime was walking around and nobody inform us that we've to report at 12 instead of 1. so th information counter announce our team, i run back to th information counter and run back to where jaime is. keep running around th first level. bought alot of things! :D reached airport, thai coach was there to send us off. ( sad sia, miss him leh! ): )sat w shaun and zhi kai on th plane. hahaha. reached sin at 7.22. th feeling is so great, no more worries but i miss thai! ): i miss those fun time there, i miss my idol! ): though alot bad things happened there but overall, its damn fun. pics at facebook, will upload once i reach home. ( i'm in sch now. :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marylyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4897463573949347943?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4897463573949347943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4897463573949347943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4897463573949347943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello_29.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6801161561988666802</id><published>2009-07-19T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T07:34:51.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long day for me. woke up at around 1030. wash up and used &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lappy&lt;/span&gt; until 11 plus then bathe and went out to meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yiting&lt;/span&gt;. :D was going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bishan&lt;/span&gt; to get some things. had our lunch and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jiaen&lt;/span&gt; came. went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fairprice&lt;/span&gt; and got some snacks. skip, skip. went home and mommy wanted to go ah ma's house but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dontwant&lt;/span&gt; so we stayed at home and went ah gong's house instead, its just downstairs of my house. had dinner w cousins. sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yiting&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pei&lt;/span&gt; you! ): off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;northpoint&lt;/span&gt; after dinner to change money. reached home and just realise i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; buy adaptor! ): so rushed down cos its 9 plus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;, then scare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; shop close. luckily, i reached there just in time. :D home, and pack my things. almost forget to bring my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bei&lt;/span&gt; waist guard along. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;! :P my luggage damn full &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! then put shoes inside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; converse bag. /: heavy, heavy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;! ): will be meeting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;jiaen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;joan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;yiting&lt;/span&gt; for breakfast &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;. suddenly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; feel like going, had a bad feeling that something will happen there. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;dontwant&lt;/span&gt; mummy to send me, i scare i cry. ): ah, i have to be strong. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;JIAYOUS&lt;/span&gt; GIRLS! WE CAN DO IT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;imissyou&lt;/span&gt;. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6801161561988666802?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6801161561988666802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6801161561988666802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6801161561988666802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello_19.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4921362408995833001</id><published>2009-07-17T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:40:57.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was damn bored so i came to blog. (: woke up at bout 9.30, dontknow which kuku called early in th morning, was too lazy to walk to th living room to pick up so let it ring. :P i seriously have to start packing already lah, those presents that they gave us is making my room damn messy! ( since when is my room neat? :P ) and, i just realise that th mizuno track pants and bag cost $60! like wtf lah! i told my dad bout this and he said.. aunty lehs you! this is MIZUNO, you know! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be meeting jaime later at amk hub for lunch and to help jia en take th dontknow what you call for her heels. hahah. friendly w IK later. they are so scary lah, we got 1 joan.. they got 3 joan! all tall like dontknow what. imagine 3 of them block you, wah.. best alr lah! we lost to them once before but its without yiting, dorita and joelle lah. hopefully we can take this match down today. Jiayous girls! :D i think my waist is dying soon, its extremely pain lah. have to go get my counter pain later alr. yup, that's all. dont think will be blogging later ba, gonna pack my things alr. last round of presents today. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 MORE DAYS TO THAI! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4921362408995833001?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4921362408995833001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4921362408995833001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4921362408995833001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello_17.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-7125349574177027583</id><published>2009-07-16T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:35:14.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson was as usual, boring~! but to my surprise, english was extremely fun. :P as miss low didnt teach. another NIE tcher conduct th lesson instead and he does know how to make our class laugh. (: he like our class cos he said that we're very fun to be w and teach. but he's leaving th sch next week alr. /: plus it will be my last time seeing him today cos i dont intend t go sch tmrw. went to took pics w him w aihwa, amos and zhiyang. (: he's a nice tcher. hahaha. but i still prefer mr vic tan. after sch, stayed back for business coursework. i was given1 hours and 30mins but i finished in 30mins. :P cos i just have to finish up 1 questions and print my work. (: home and prepare to go amk hub to meet jiaen, jaime and joan for court shoes. we wanted to buy flats at first but we search th whole amk, cant find th one that is suitable for us plus our sizes is quite difficult to find. joan and jaime wear size 42 while me and jiaen wear size 41. decided to buy heels instead. hahah. so, we ended up buying our heels at the shop we first went. lol. we tried like 4 sets of heels. jiaen and joan, th tallers one.. bought th heels that's not too high while me and jaime, th shorter ones.. bought 2 cm higher than theirs. BUT, i'm still shorter than joan by half a head even though my heels are higher. ): and 3 of them keep comparing their heights infront of th mirror. ): so sad right. bought our toiletries today as we didn want to carry so much things on sat. friendly w NUS was alright. yiting didn come, she's sick. takecare! so, clever mr chong and liu coach put me play subset! i totally freak out lah! keep asking them if they are sure to put me play subset, then they always reply me w.. of cos! :P er hao wei spiking was totally chui! anw, we got some of our stuffs again and th whole team wore th new shoes to play. ahahah. save a super nice ball and make me feel so giddy cos th ball came to sudden plus its damn low so i zhi jie use my body xia. then th impact is.... one lorh! ): coach send us home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10 plus and mommy came home giving me a bad news. she told me that my tcher called and asked why didn i attend sch. and she doesnt know that i'm at home so she replied.. huh, she never go sch meh? i dontknow lehs. WAH! GOOD GAME AH! later tcher thought i told my mom i went sch but i went shopping. ): nvm. mommy made breakfast for me! :D going northpoint later w mommy to get some stuffs. gonna start packing alr. alright. that's all. will be back later if i got anything to blog. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;I cant get my eyes off you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-7125349574177027583?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/7125349574177027583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7125349574177027583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7125349574177027583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo_16.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-7104852728253124658</id><published>2009-07-15T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:58:40.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiring day. A nice windy day to sleep yet we have to attend school. ): business coursework seriously just sucks! ): i'm left w 2 hrs and 20 mins. 1 hr and 20 mins for tmrw, hopefully i can finish everything then i can throw away th 1 hour. if i cant finish, i cant skip school on fri. ): English sucks! mr vic tan was absent. Th NIE tcher that i mention last time came to teach! Woah my god, she serioulsy treated us like some primary school kids and i swear that her lessons is damn boring! we cant talk among ourselves, you know? mr tan dont even care if we talks lah. Whole class damn bu shuang her lorh. lol. th way she teach can make me fall asleep. she sucks! /: Maths, was doing my work again. Ms tan said this.. soon, you can win ying jie alr. HAHAH! hopefully i can. :D i'm working extremely hard now. (: i realised when your major exams is getting nearer and nearer, you will become more and more kiasu. :P English again, Miss LOW intented to let us watch movie but cos we're too ' noisy ' , she continued w her lessons. but during chinese lessons, mr chua let us watched horror movie cos he's having oral practice then th rest nothing to do ma. then ying jie and me was singing th song name ' Low ' LOL. we sang something like.. mr chua is better than miss LOW, LOW, LOW, LOW! :P went for lunch w bro after sch at buddy hoagies and homeee sweet home. Mommy changed her phone to Ice cream. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-7104852728253124658?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/7104852728253124658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7104852728253124658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7104852728253124658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-5250891609916505587</id><published>2009-07-13T06:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T06:28:43.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; week, tiring. /: lessons was quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;okaye&lt;/span&gt;. did my work and think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; motivated. i just got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; feel to study, maths.. business, everything! hope this will last. (: had been doing maths papers this few weeks, keep asking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tcher&lt;/span&gt; for more so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be able to bring it over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt;. asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;vjay&lt;/span&gt; to give me some business papers too. I just realise N levels is round &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; corner. its really coming. /: not very nervous as i only have 5 subj and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; rest has 6. i think its a good choice to drop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dnt&lt;/span&gt;, classmates started taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; form from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; see after i dropped. seeing me doing my maths, so relaxing during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dnt&lt;/span&gt; lessons.. they're so envy! :P &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, had my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; oral today. kept telling them that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not nervous. oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;! thanks mummy for bring my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;IC&lt;/span&gt; to sch. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;! i forget to bring, how forgetful can i be. :P well, i think i did well for my oral but 1 of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;tchers&lt;/span&gt; give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ' huh, like that only ah? ' face. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. i had so much things to say when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;tcher&lt;/span&gt; asked me but when i see his face, everything fly away! i think i did well for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt; cos i kept talking. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. then questions are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q1: tell me about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; overseas trip you enjoyed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; most.&lt;br /&gt;i talked bout last yr i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;xia&lt;/span&gt; men w my team mates. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q2: tell me about your family outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even have family outings so i anyhow bomb. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, i give myself 21/30. :D but i really sucks at reading. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. i keep skipping words. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;wahlao&lt;/span&gt; eh! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;nvm&lt;/span&gt;, its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;okaye&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt; always helped me. i proved to them that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a talkative girl. :D hopefully, i will get at least band 2. i waited for this exams for 4 years, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna do well for ALL PAPERS. (: one more week to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt;, i seriously cant wait for it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-5250891609916505587?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/5250891609916505587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5250891609916505587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5250891609916505587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi_13.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-3924635981531082880</id><published>2009-07-11T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:09:10.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hellooooooo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a fun day. (: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;metup&lt;/span&gt; w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;khatib&lt;/span&gt; and took shuttle bus to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SSC&lt;/span&gt;. visiting a sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;seh&lt;/span&gt; for my back. after that, walked around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SSC&lt;/span&gt; and wanted to bus back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sembawang&lt;/span&gt; to meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yiting&lt;/span&gt;. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; want to stand in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; sun to wait for th bus so went into Starbucks for some cheesecake! as usual, i ate my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;oreo&lt;/span&gt; cheesecake while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt; had her mocha cheesecake. nice nice. :D I SAW EUGENE THERE! but we cant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;recognise&lt;/span&gt; each other and keep staring at each other cos we find each other quite familiar! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. its damn stupid. i message him and that guy was really him! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. we finished just in time and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; bus headed back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;smb&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;metup&lt;/span&gt; w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;yiting&lt;/span&gt; and coach and off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;bishan&lt;/span&gt;. ate our lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;manhanttan&lt;/span&gt;(?) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. super full &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around and cab down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;xms&lt;/span&gt; for friendly w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;tnt&lt;/span&gt;. we lost 1-4 or 2-3. not sure too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. but i think we played quite well. :D if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; full team was there, i think we can win. (: we got part of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; stuffs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. 6 shirts, 1 uni ( 1 skirt, top and shorts ), track suit, cap. they still gave us mask and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;thermometer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;. now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;thermometer&lt;/span&gt; very expensive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;. :P sound so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;aunty&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;! will be getting our shoes this coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;tues&lt;/span&gt; and our jersey this coming sat. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. so long then give us our jersey. ): will be getting our toiletries after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt; on sat. and off we go on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;mon&lt;/span&gt;! CANT WAIT MAN! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. dinner outside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;xms&lt;/span&gt; and went home. slept damn early yesterday cos i was extremely tired &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. /: English oral &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;, wish me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;goodluck&lt;/span&gt; and i can skip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; briefing at VS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team mates! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-3924635981531082880?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/3924635981531082880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hellooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3924635981531082880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3924635981531082880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hellooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-454804340660367533</id><published>2009-07-09T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:12:23.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARYLYN DIDNT ATTEND SCH TODAY AGAIN! wth. ):&lt;br /&gt;I felt so guilty for not attending school lehs. reason being is i overslept again! wahlao! i'm seriously a pig lah. i overslept is because i slept at 3am yesterday, thinking bout th thai trip. so afraid that i will got H1N1, saw those dirty things. wahlao! what's wrong w me man! then i think, think, think until cannot sleep. woke up at 10.30. there goes my coursework. thought mr vjay would ask for a mc when i message him but he didn.. he said i just have to do more during th next lesson. and i think he didn ask for a mc because its extra lesson.did some homework before trg yesterday. hmm, trg was horrible lah. my back pain until cannot pain lorh. going to consult a sinseh tmrw. th poor quicker have to keep jumping. my stamina seriously just sucks lah! should go for a jog soon. ): i didnt really played well yesterday lorh, my first ball was like shit! making dorita run here and there. wahlao eh! my serving was (#^&amp;amp;!*$^*(%^*&amp;amp;$!*^! ): i made a damn idiotic mistake, luckily only yiting saw! :P hahah. blocking was great! YAY! at least i did something that i'm satisfy w. :D supper w yiting, steph and coach then home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To somebody!&lt;br /&gt;( not th previous ** , not th person i like too and this it NOT BOUT ME, its bout best friend. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats th prob w you lorh. seriously. you already got a stead. and, why must you still go like some one else? what you wanna prove to us? what if your stead finds out? and, she go find th somebody. dont you think you're hai-ing her? have you ever thought of this? you like her but you didn want to break up w your stead. then what you want th somebody  to do? she's not that stupid to wait for a guy that doesnt want to take any action, doesnt want to choose between her and your stead. you said you like her but you keep pinching her, is that how you show her that you like her? and what makes you think that you can ask her not to talk to anybody? is her freedom to talk to other people INCLUDING GUYS! YOU'RE NOT HER BOYF, YOU'RE JUST HER FRIEND, REMEMBER THIS! YOU cannot control HER! not even me and what makes you think that you can? if you're guan xin-ing her than can lah. but i dont think any of th guys that she is messaging is BAD. and, dont suddenly care bout her and th next min, you give her attitude again. SHE DONT OWE YOU ANYTHING! you asked me.. is she okaye? why she switch off her phone. i didn know th ans but i can guess.. i think its because of you. she only talk to somebody.. th somebody also your bro what! if she really likes him.. you cant do anything BECAUSE YOU ALREADY GOT A GIRLF! you give her attitude cos you feel likes, she didnt do anything wrong and she do not need to apologise to you. so, if you think she is irritating or still a small kid.. then you can choose not to talk to her because SHE DONT NEED YOU! you understand!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-454804340660367533?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/454804340660367533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/454804340660367533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/454804340660367533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi_09.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-1881318905404710840</id><published>2009-07-08T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:42:46.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. i'm feeling bored again. dont think i'll be closing down this blog, if not i'll be bored to death. :P today suppose to be a school day but our dear marylyn overslept! /: i woke up at 7.10 this morning. if i decide to go sch, i confirm late then will kena scolding from coach and 2 hours detention from mr tan and 1 hour from sch. so, i'm clever enough to stay at home to sleeeeep! :D and, there's no important lesson today like business but there's 3 periods of english which i dontwant to miss it so much! but to let me choose to give up between english or detention, i will obviously choose eng right! who will be that stupid to go sch just for english lessons and got 3 hours of detention and scolding from coach. yup, hopefully mr tan wont call me. if not i have to anyhow bomb reasons alr. i woke up at 1030 cos bro lah! call me! ): he forgot to bring his keys and luckily i'm at home. hahah. gonna meet joelle and mich for study session at cafe later before trg. i hope many many people will turn up for trg today! :D and, MR CHONG BETTER DONT COME! :P always act one pro and make me so pekcek lorh. he told me this this this and liu coach told me that that that. dont even know who to listen. /: alrighty, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 &lt;/span&gt;DAYS TO THAI! I CANT WAIT! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too stupid to ruin a 1 yr plus or longer friendship because of a guy.&lt;br /&gt;Cherish your friends around you. Dont be stupid.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-1881318905404710840?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/1881318905404710840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1881318905404710840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1881318905404710840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi_08.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-7377014729843927667</id><published>2009-07-08T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T05:07:18.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored and i decided to come to post. uhm, bout th closing of blog thingy.. still not very sure lah. reasons confidential. LOL. Anw, this few week or maybe i could say last month, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;. really sucks ttm lorh. i was damn freaky tired, looking like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zombie&lt;/span&gt; every single day. still didn get used of waking and sleeping early. sweets are th only thing that can keep me awake for awhile. business coursework has started, its damn difficult lah. they just give you a difficult question and it didnt sound or look like a question. whatever is written there is just to make you confused. but at th end of th day, they only want a simple 1 sentence answer. dontknow is my class stupid or what lorh. like wth lah, so i decided to took a 30mins nap just now. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trg this few days was really boring lorh. every trg doing th same stuffs, having th same people training w you, its not sian lah but its just too quiet. i'm wondering when will th whole team be there for trg. beach volleyball bronze medal guys match was, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW!&lt;/span&gt; my face immediately turned into some bird face when i saw indonesia played! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;imba&lt;/span&gt; man! wth lorh. indonesia should have went into finals to play w thai. finals wasnt that exciting. /: took pics w &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAIPEI TEAM&lt;/span&gt; and indonesia team! hahah. imba, imba! :D this few days, i've been extremely emo. th min i stepped into class on tues, my classmates start to ask, ' eh, marylyn. you okaye not?! why your pm so emo? ' then i will ans ' ya, okaye. i put for fun one. -.- ' not gonna elaborate on what happened, you know means you know.. you dontknow.. can come ask me. /: i had my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt; english lesson today, mr tan gave his precious 2 periods of lessons to a NIE tcher or whatever you call her, to teach. she treated us like primary sch students lah. then we was like damn fucked up w her lorh. i hope she will never enter my class again man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;To ** ( not th person i like okaye! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what has happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i got a feeling that things are getting from bad to worst cos we're not contacting each other that much since last month or maybe earlier. i really hope nothing will goes wrong between us. if there's, can you please tell me, so that we can solve it? i really felt so upset when we're not like last time, joking around all those.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Tell me everything is fine, we're still like before, we're still best friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-7377014729843927667?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/7377014729843927667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7377014729843927667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7377014729843927667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8930864851241431708</id><published>2009-07-07T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T02:41:19.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MIGHT&lt;/span&gt; BE CLOSING MY BLOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8930864851241431708?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8930864851241431708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/might-be-closing-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8930864851241431708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8930864851241431708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/might-be-closing-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6052871527478315876</id><published>2009-07-04T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T04:27:52.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TIRED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People. (:&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home for th whole day to catch matches online, basketball and volleyball. i seriously think PHI people very kuku lah. (basketball ) every match i watched, they sure want to fight w th opponents der. serious! damn childish lah. /: anw, was quite shocked that china basketball girls team lost to japan during finals just now by 1 point. hahah. china boys basketball team's #7 damn strong lah. his 3 pointers damn accurate lehs! and th #5 freaky tall! 2m plus tall, wahlao. donate me some lah. ): taipei beach vb lost to dk what country lah. wah, sad sia. cant see th #1 play ler. jaime and i think he quite qiang. hahah. and also quite handsome. look like somebody but i cant remember who is it. HAHAH. china girls team lost to thailand just now. hahah. their figures super nice lah, so slim. i also want. ): i started playing restaurant city today, all thanks to ben choo. he asked me accept some trade there so i tried to play, turn out to be fun. hahah. do visit my restaurant okay! :D cant wait to see tmrw's beach vb finals. hahah. have to wake up super early lah. dk why want to meet so early lah. my beauty sleep lehs! alright, that's all. and, i hope this weekends will last forever. /: i dont wanna go sch. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're a disgusting fellow that i dont really want to mix w. i'm starting to hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I MISS HIM! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6052871527478315876?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6052871527478315876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/tired-hello-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6052871527478315876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6052871527478315876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/tired-hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-1479338687971009142</id><published>2009-07-02T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T05:16:36.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH MEH! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People.&lt;br /&gt;Let me talk bout yesterday's trg first. was quite tiring, alot of jumping.. jump till my back now super suan! ): was super tired and has not much energy left for dui da. coach put me w jaime and joan cos we're best friends. 4 vs 3. unfair lorh! they all ( steph, cheryl, lingying and jia en) can fang shou all those then our fang shou so lousy! ): i just became a super mao last night, diving here and there to help jaime and joan receive first ball and spiking. just right in front of them only lah! ): but nvm, can lian myself and its was super fun to team up w them. we shout and laugh till damn loud and coach say.. he thought he was at th wet market. ( -.- ) ohyah, we'll be having friendly w japan dontknow what team on th 27/8. cant wait man! :D bathe and coach send me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;School was alright. really cant stand mr neo lah, stop it lehs. damn irritating lehs! he keep disturbing me w th thai trip thingy lah. treat me as some superstar. then i told him.. qingde also got go.. you go disturb him lah. he damn kuku one lorh! dont like him! and, I DIDNT GROW TALLER! still stuck at 174. ): coach keep saying that i've grown taller. anyhow lah! you all become shorter alr lah, old ler. /: today wasnt a very wonderful day, only got 1 good news but not very good too. ( -.- ) both singapore beach team is out. super sad when i heard this news lah. &amp;amp;!^&amp;amp;*%$&amp;amp;*^$&amp;amp;*%%) idk how to comfort ting and dorita, so didnt message them. let them cool down first ba. cheer up kay! (: basketball team get into quarter finals after winning India, and will be playing against korea. i saw them play w korea, they lost 34-24. ): went to buddy hoagies for lunch w wanni. she is upset, cheer up! back home and watch beach volleyball on ayg.com, watch till i fell asleep. /: woke up at 7plus and continue watching. going down to sentosa on sun, beach vb finals. I'M TIRED! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my blog song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-1479338687971009142?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/1479338687971009142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1479338687971009142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1479338687971009142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2706652067714745703</id><published>2009-07-01T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T06:45:05.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HURRAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People.&lt;br /&gt;Quite a nice day for me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. but first period sucks! ): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vjay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! damn idiotic one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;! he asked us not to skip sch when there's business lesson. i wanted to skip sch today cos i wanna watch ting and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dorita's&lt;/span&gt; match but due to business coursework, i cant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. and.. guess what? our dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;vjay&lt;/span&gt; is on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mc&lt;/span&gt;! shit him! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; minute i heard them saying, i scold like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dontknow&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! seriously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lorh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;vjay&lt;/span&gt;, you should really go on a diet and exercise more. :P i just spend my 3 periods doing some maths paper and reading newspaper. at least i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; spend it on sleeping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;okaye&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;, oral practice. gonna do oral practice till oral finish. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tcher&lt;/span&gt; told our class that for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; second half of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; class there and there some people who did badly. then he talked bout conversation and slowly talk bout my result! ): he said: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;marylyn&lt;/span&gt; ah! your reading was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;ohmygod&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! i think you're too nervous. then i give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; sad face. then he continued.. but you conversation saved you! well done. save you till you got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; highest for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; second group, 26/30! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;shiok&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss tan gave me another set of practice paper during lesson. i got 9 sets! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;! but i finished 3 already. /: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; was so boring that i almost fall asleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. mr chua called me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to read a paragraph. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. went to take train to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;dhoby&lt;/span&gt; right after sch. skip, skip. we reach there just in time to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt; boys team match against japan! they played well! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;melvin&lt;/span&gt; damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;qiang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! :D they won 2-0! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;yipee&lt;/span&gt;! but they lost to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;sri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;lanka&lt;/span&gt; earlier on. its okay, one more to go.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;jiayous&lt;/span&gt;! and, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;YITING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; AND DORITA WON MONGOLIA, 2-0! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;jiayous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; girls, top8! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;WHOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;! :DD &lt;/span&gt;visit ayg.com for more information! :D stay at watch taipei vs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;dontknow&lt;/span&gt; who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;taipei&lt;/span&gt; wont 2-1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;taipei&lt;/span&gt; #1 damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;qiang&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;amk&lt;/span&gt; hub w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt; to meet my mummy. ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things and home at 8. that's all, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; extremely tired. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2706652067714745703?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2706652067714745703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hurray-d-hello-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2706652067714745703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2706652067714745703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/07/hurray-d-hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-9157447012152107634</id><published>2009-06-29T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T00:10:03.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;ORAL PRELIM. /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people!&lt;br /&gt;Good day. hahah. woke up at 7 this morning. didn want to wake up, feeling so tired lah. /: bathe all those and went out at 745. meeting wanni for mac breakfast as sch starts at 9am. hahah. another gossip session w her. :P school was great lah! :D i did listen in class today kay! this will last till N level ends. hahah. stay at th 4th level during recess today, was telling joan bout what happened during hols. haha. update her. (: took 4 maths practice papers home to do. i wanna get at least a high C for my maths. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ORAL PRELIM AT 2! ):&lt;/span&gt; i'm th third one, mr tan finally wants to start from th back. hahah. i was damn nervous lah. while waiting, i keep telling myself to jiayous and i can do it. hahha. passage wasnt that difficult. but due to jin zhang- ness, i keep pausing! OH MEEEEEH! ): conversation is bout foods. hahha. cos our passage is bout foods lah. th unknown teacher ( idk whats her name ) asked me questions while mr tan sit there and keep smiling at me. for once, i never regret taking business. it really helps alot when th conversation is bout foods. you can use those things you learned during business lessons during th conversation part. hahah. home after that. meeting jaime 430 at novena, eating urban pantry again! then after that going to hougang sports hall cafe to study before trg. hahah. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOING WATCH AYG BEACH VB TMRW!&lt;/span&gt; hope their match are th last few so i wont miss it. hahah. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-9157447012152107634?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/9157447012152107634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/oral-prelim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/9157447012152107634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/9157447012152107634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/oral-prelim.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4406125437024873072</id><published>2009-06-29T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T06:13:06.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FIRST DAY OF SCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wahlao&lt;/span&gt;! i woke up 5 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; cold wind woke me up! i was feeling damn hungry after i wake up. stupid right!! so, daydream till 6.10. /: bathe all those and went out at 6.55. no assembly! damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shuang&lt;/span&gt;. :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mrs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sim&lt;/span&gt; talk and talk and talk like we go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; time to spare. in between of lessons, you will keep hearing then ' ding dong ding dong ' or whatever sound &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! then she will start talking. damn irritating, i tell you! she was talking bout recess, none of us understand a single thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! she seems to be talking to herself and we continue w our lessons. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;, she just tell us where are we suppose to sit during recess. HAVE TO SIT W YOUR CLASS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;LEHS&lt;/span&gt;! shit her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lorh&lt;/span&gt;. ): but we still sit together during recess then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; come.. eh, eh.  you 4A one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;mehs&lt;/span&gt;?  ( telling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;wanni&lt;/span&gt; ) then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;des&lt;/span&gt; they all.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;orh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt;, new student &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. she first day in sch. then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;! new your head. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, i hate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; new time table! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; is damn boring, i tell you! ): cannot skip school this wed cos there's coursework. i wanna skip cos going watch beach vb. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; really listen in class. school= gossip session. :P but at least, i did listen during maths lessons for 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;! :P &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;nolah&lt;/span&gt;, cos i finished doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; papers already so can slack slack a bit. /: lunch at buddy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;hoagies&lt;/span&gt; w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;wanni&lt;/span&gt;. another gossip session. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. home after that, bathe and took a nap till 7.30. watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;ayg&lt;/span&gt; open ceremony now. i expected more than this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, seriously. /: PRELIM ORAL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;TMRW&lt;/span&gt;~! i will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; third one. like, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;! ): wish me good luck. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;laaa&lt;/span&gt;~! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;wahlao&lt;/span&gt;. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4406125437024873072?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4406125437024873072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-day-of-sch-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4406125437024873072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4406125437024873072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-day-of-sch-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2438047533361995558</id><published>2009-06-26T10:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:07:42.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LALALA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Random title. i got a bruise on my wrist, guess how big is it? A THUMB SIZE BIG! wahlao! super pain lah~! ): cant really see it but its damn pain, really! /: woke up damn early today, around 10.30. gary they all lah! want go sentosa then ask me lend them my beach vb. lol. but nvm, to thank me.. gary helped me buy mac breakfast! thanks. :D Ate and watched ' Fated to love you '. finally finished watching already. hahah. gonna watch ' Boys over flower ' again! :P hahah. prepare and left house at around 5.20. meeting maozhu 6 at novena. seriously, he's damn disgusting! dont believe you can ask jaime. wth lah! went to urban pantry again, lol. its really very nice, k. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to KA at around 7.15. reached there, saw KA and MOE tchers warming up. saw coach, he playing for KA. all ex-national team players eh. confirm win one lorh. lol. i think coach back pain ah! when they having free spike then coach walk in and spike eh. like.. ah, idk how to say lah. lol. HE GOT BLOCKED LEHS!!! wth! In this 3 years plus, i first time saw him got blocked by others. /: saw shen qing shan there, th actor. haah. Yiting came to meet us at around 9pm w weicheng. watched one more match then went off for dinner w coach and th rest. didnt ate much, only ate fries. chatted awhile and left there at around 10 going 11. took 857 home w yiting and weicheng. bought some foods home. feeling so tired now, gonna stay at home th whole day tmrw. have to start preparing for school already. I do feel like going to school. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodluck to Yiting, Dorita, Melvin, Qing Shan, Russel for Ayg.&lt;br /&gt;All th best people. Jiayous k! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its not fading, okayeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2438047533361995558?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2438047533361995558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/lalala-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2438047533361995558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2438047533361995558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/lalala-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6934283203984941725</id><published>2009-06-25T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:49:18.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;PAIN! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People.&lt;br /&gt;My day was great! :D woke up at 1030, wanna chiong down to buy mac breakfast but mommy brought breakfast for us already, prata! :D ate, used comp and prepare everything, left house at 3.20. meeting maozhu and jaime and bishan then train down to novena. Urban Pantry! super nice lah~! ate th same thing again and ordered a thai seafood pasta, shared w jaime but end up, i ate th pasta myself cos jaime cant eat spicy things. sorry jaime, slacked, bought donuts. left novena at around 5.30 to hougang sports hall cafe to meet xh. bought some donuts for him as its his bday today. hahah. reached therer at around 620. everybody reach like so early today lah. mich, steph and huijun reached at around 6.35. jaime and xh left. slacked and went in for trg. trg was great. lol. not gonna elaborate much, quite happy. :D home after that. haha. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6934283203984941725?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6934283203984941725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/pain-hello-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6934283203984941725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6934283203984941725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/pain-hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6039641248248130979</id><published>2009-06-24T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T10:05:04.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS THOSE DAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time now, 1247.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;25/06, Happy Birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Xin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Horng&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;24/06, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;de's&lt;/span&gt; big day. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; whole day today. Nothing to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;, wanted to go out for study session w Amos but he's not free. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; TODAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;LAH&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Wahlao&lt;/span&gt;! I ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;chee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;chiong&lt;/span&gt; fan and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;rou&lt;/span&gt; me fan in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; afternoon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;spag&lt;/span&gt; for tea break (-.-), duck rice for dinner, chips for supper. Shit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! Had been eating like pig this few days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lorh&lt;/span&gt;. think i too sad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lerh&lt;/span&gt;, every time when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sad.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. /: i used &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;lappy&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; WHOLE DAY! :P Woke up at around 1plus in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; afternoon, all thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;maozhu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. say devil is on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; newspaper, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;chiong&lt;/span&gt; down to buy. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;donthave&lt;/span&gt;, thanks man! :x Still haven finish watching ' Fated to love you '. Sometimes, I can watch until damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;pekcek&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;shi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;xiang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;ai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;dontwant&lt;/span&gt; to tell each others. Keep assuming that other party &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; want to you be in his/her life. Damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;kuku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. So, decided to stop watching for like few hours. Played games in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. I went down t Cheers alone just now at around 12, damn freaky scary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Wahlao&lt;/span&gt;, I swear I'll not go down so late alone, anymore. Seriously. i keep letting my imagination run wild. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;xiang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;xie&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;mei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;der&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Alrighty&lt;/span&gt;, will be meeting Jaime and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Maozhu&lt;/span&gt; for lunch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt; at Novena's Urban Pantry again! its super  nice. Thumbs up! :D Training gonna be damn boring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt; as not many people is turning up. Th usual ones that are always coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt;, are not coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;. People like.. Jaime, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Lingying&lt;/span&gt;, Joelle, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Qihui&lt;/span&gt; are not coming. Damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt;. Michelle is going, so decided to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;pei&lt;/span&gt; her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; and Cheryl are going too! Hopefully, there's more people. (: Okay, shall stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love him.&lt;br /&gt;Its getting deeper and deeper.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not giving up, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trust me.&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6039641248248130979?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6039641248248130979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-those-days-time-now-1247.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6039641248248130979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6039641248248130979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-those-days-time-now-1247.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4061926241783857957</id><published>2009-06-23T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:03:33.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOVEEEEE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;TODAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;23/06, Happy birthday bro! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up 11 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; morning, all thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; sky for raining and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chiong&lt;/span&gt; out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; living room and close all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; windows and to kitchen to keep all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; clothes in, by then, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sleepy already. thanks ah! -.- bathe and used comp. left house at around 1 plus to meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;maozhu&lt;/span&gt;. was sneezing since morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. i thought i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tio&lt;/span&gt; H1N1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. i sneeze like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dontknow&lt;/span&gt; what plus i got sore throat. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, we went novena cos i wanna buy bag but they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; sell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; bag i want. and, hopefully.. someone will not ask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;maozhu&lt;/span&gt; to return him his member card cos i wanna bring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt; there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. i want buy sports bras! damn cheap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;adidas&lt;/span&gt; one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;! we had our lunch at urban &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;pantry&lt;/span&gt;, not bad. ate macaroni and cheese. damn cheesy! i bet ting will like it! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; foods there are damn cheap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; plus it taste not bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. shall bring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;jaime&lt;/span&gt; down one day. (: was too bored and went headed back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;amk&lt;/span&gt; hub as there's a very big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;sportslink&lt;/span&gt; near S11 that might sell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; bag i want. reached, saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; bigger size one. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; one that i wanted is sold out. damn sad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;wahlao&lt;/span&gt;! ): walked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;yck&lt;/span&gt; and train down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;yishun&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;maozhu&lt;/span&gt; went for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;phs&lt;/span&gt;. coach is picking me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;lingying&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;yishun&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt;. i wanted to get some sleep but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;lingying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, keep making me laugh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally reached, and i forgot who scolded me stupid when i told her that i maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;tio&lt;/span&gt; H1N1. then she said, must got fever first right then flu all those then will come ma, stupid. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;trg&lt;/span&gt; was super slack. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;vip&lt;/span&gt; came for less than 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; and went off. stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;kuku&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;dui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; way, separated into 3 teams.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;ASG&lt;/span&gt; team, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;YOG&lt;/span&gt; team and teachers' team. those that are in both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;ASG&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;YOG&lt;/span&gt; will be playing in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;ASG&lt;/span&gt; team cos comp are coming. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;dorita&lt;/span&gt;.. do take care of your knee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;okaye&lt;/span&gt;. we need you! :D&lt;/span&gt; she went home after awhile as her knee cant take it, ting became our setter. eh, her setting not bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;okaye&lt;/span&gt; but too bad, we need her to spike and serve. (: and, nobody is suitable to play subset, only her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;heheh&lt;/span&gt;. love my blocking, serving and spiking today. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt; man! :D finally. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; min i blocked miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;teo's&lt;/span&gt; ball or she cant received my serving, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; shout like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;dontknow&lt;/span&gt; what. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;! i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; evil but i just hate her. (: supper w ting, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;joelle&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;lingying&lt;/span&gt; at some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt; shop. ate 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82"&gt;pratas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; feeling hungry now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. i seriously need to go on a diet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85"&gt;ler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. tummy bigger than my head. -.- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, time now is 12 57, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88"&gt;QINGDE&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89"&gt;alrighty&lt;/span&gt;, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91"&gt;wahlao&lt;/span&gt;! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;MAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4061926241783857957?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4061926241783857957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-loveeeee-today-d-2306-happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4061926241783857957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4061926241783857957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-loveeeee-today-d-2306-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8184176776608643706</id><published>2009-06-22T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T04:49:43.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;PEOPLE DO CHANGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did you forget bout us? or me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday:HAPPY FATHERS' DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people.&lt;br /&gt;didn have time to blog last night. lol. actually is i'm lazy to blog lah. not much things happened. didnt go out for dinner as mommy cant have outside foods so we settle our dinner ourselves. didnt get dady anything. oops. ;x anw, meet up w JONATHAN TEO KAI ZHI last night for dinner. crap around, he damn kuku lah. super thick skin. hahah. told me alot of things, he gave me alot of advices. thanks hkk! :D alrighty, woke up super early today, 10.30. :P changed and faster go down to buy mac breakfast. hahah. used comp for 11 plus till 3 plus. :P bathe and went down to mac to meet amos for studying session. finished ALL my papers. but still left w some questions cos idk how to do. read up business and feeling very hungry, so we left mac. he went home and i went go prema deli to buy a slice of cake for bro, giving him a surprise tonight. hope he will reach home at around 12 plus, tmrw is his bday. hahah. and i cant celebrate w parents and him cos got trg and vip are coming down. yup. see, i'm such a thoughtful sister, right? :D bought dinner and home. watching ' fated to love you ' its damn nice okaye. but ' boys over flower ' is nicer. :D meeting hairless tmrw. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me one more chance, please.&lt;br /&gt;Help me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8184176776608643706?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8184176776608643706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/people-do-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8184176776608643706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8184176776608643706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/people-do-change.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-3160621376925182041</id><published>2009-06-20T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:05:05.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I NEED A DOCTOR! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People.&lt;br /&gt;Was too tired to blog yesterday after trg. hahah. yup. metup w jaime and went to have pepper lunch! was craving for pepper lunch more than 3weeks okaye! :D ate, walked to th AE sports shop.. wanted to buy th bag but it was sold out! shit th sales person lah. i went there on thurs and he say, still got alot of stocks ah. then ytd sold out. you mean alot people went to buy th kuku bag on fri? argh! nvm. walked around and meetup w cassandra as she's also at amk hub then off to xms. th busy ride was super funny lah, filled w our laughters. hahah. cass lah! keep laughing at jaime like some crazy woman. :P but i did laughed at her too, for not knowing how to go back to th previous page on my phone. th back button is like so big lah, cass! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached, watched th boys train. i was like.. wahlao! ending already not!!! they 4.10 like that still training lehs! then i tell joelle, we do our warm up outside lah. then they saw us start doing warm up then they end their trg. hahah. trg was great! :D i seriously hate miss teo lah. wth lorh. we having first ball then she serve to us ma. she anyhow serve one lehs. have to be like 1 left, 1 right. then she anyhow serve until we cannot receive properly lorh. then she told jaime.. HUH. wo kai hen qing le lehs. YOUR HEAD LAH! shit you lorh! anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that jiu free spike, erh.. okaye lah. normal lorh. lol. DUI DA! love that part man! no libero lehs. means me and jaime have to receive ourselves. damn shuang lorh. cass is our setter. hahah. sorry lah cass, every ball i jie to her hor.. bu shi too kai wang jiu is dai chong. then she only can use xiao shou to set. ): i must improve on my jie qiu and setting. YAY! then i can play alot of positions. i blocked 2 nice balls! shuang! i blocked miss teo's spiking. hahah. i love my ban gao! got 2 ban gao qiu zhong miss ong! :P damn shuang lehs, she standing at around er hao wei there. WHOO! then i keep making th kuku sign, lol. they laughed like siao. :P bathe and dinner w joelle and ling ying at MOS. was laughing away lah, all thanks to ling ying. we was talking bout joelle's future and she said she prefer boys. then we helped her to name her children. then ling ying said, f4, f4! then she start naming. damn funny lah. home at 9.30. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, dont think i'm going anywhere today. staying at home to studying, hope i wont fall asleep. oh yah! coach called me yesterday bout th retain thingy. he asked me to think properly and give him a confirm answer then he will go talk to my form tcher. hahah. he said, if i retain then alot people will hate me cos i qiang diao their wei. :P who cares? /: yeah, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-3160621376925182041?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/3160621376925182041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-need-doctor-hello-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3160621376925182041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3160621376925182041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-need-doctor-hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8719637174577974880</id><published>2009-06-19T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:49:13.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOW I WISH I COULD TURN TH TIME BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i'm feeling bored so came to blog. nothing much to say. just hope that i can thought of something to crap bout. ohyeah, i remembered telling coach ytd that i want to retain to 4NA, and guess what he said? :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: me, C: coach.&lt;br /&gt;everything in chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: jiaolian, i got something to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;C: WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;M: wah, nvm lah. you what me, dontwant tell you already.&lt;br /&gt;C: okok, yes?&lt;br /&gt;M: i wamt retain lehs.&lt;br /&gt;C: for what?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;M: huh. you not happy that i wanna retain meh? thought you want me to retain.&lt;br /&gt;C: no, i happy! like that you can play for another yr lehs.&lt;br /&gt;M: then?&lt;br /&gt;C: but why you wanna retain?&lt;br /&gt;M: orh, cos got advantages ma. i scare i go ite then my vb skills will drop.&lt;br /&gt;C: you go talk to mr tan ( my form tcher ) first lorh.&lt;br /&gt;M: wah, dontwant lah. he confirm dont allow one.&lt;br /&gt;C: yalah, cos he scare you cant cope so he come talk to me bout this then i ask you dont retain.&lt;br /&gt;M: whalao. you hor. nvm, see my N level results first.&lt;br /&gt;C: yah lah. you must change you attitude all those first ah. if not you sure cant sucess in doing any things der.&lt;br /&gt;M: orh.&lt;br /&gt;C: then you must study harder lehs. see your results! always very good then can dropped until like dk.&lt;br /&gt;M: eh, my results now still very good hor!&lt;br /&gt;C: really mehs?&lt;br /&gt;M: yalah, dont play play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he damn kuku lah. he's th one that keep saying: retain lah~ help me play 1 more yr. then now, change his mind already! BEST LAH HIM! yah. anw, have to see my results first lah. hope i wont get 70% but i aiming for 77-80%. if i got 80, mr tan sure let me retain der. yay man! :D meeting jaime at amk later. wanna eat pepper lunch and going buy bag. (: dorita and ting not coming. ): hasnt been training w them for like 2 weeks already. /: miss how they suan people man. those noisy training. ): training has been very quiet w/o them. they're busy w beach trainings now, hoepfully they would get in quater finals or even semi! :D all th best, people. you have us supporting you all. :D yeah, saw them on tv ytd. saw dorita and ting got interviewed first. lol. they looked extremely nervous. esp, dorita! hahah. :P alrighty, have to go prepare to go out ler. will be back later, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i could turn back th time.&lt;br /&gt;i would want to do alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;turn back till when i'm pri 4.&lt;br /&gt;i would want to study hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8719637174577974880?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8719637174577974880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-i-wish-i-could-turn-th-time-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8719637174577974880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8719637174577974880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-i-wish-i-could-turn-th-time-back.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-719732274936019050</id><published>2009-06-19T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T04:22:55.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SjtyqJQn6RI/AAAAAAAAAXw/55YwxRo__PM/s1600-h/Photo0438_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SjtyqJQn6RI/AAAAAAAAAXw/55YwxRo__PM/s320/Photo0438_00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348995050798311698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALFRED GOH YUHUI! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People!&lt;br /&gt;Love today man! whoo. :D woke up at 10.30 for mac breakfast. mcgriddles just rocks! hahha. bought big breakfast for bro. used lappy till 1 plus, prepare and off to sch for trg! :D reached, change and warm up. dui qiang spike cos no partner. ): juniors having trg. hahah. sinyee came. i helped coach to spike to juniors. 3 ren fang. (: frog, fish and bih horng came too! they warm up then free spike, DUI DA! seniors vs juniors. obviously we won right? hahah. i played open lehs! wth! but nvm, enjoyed myself. hahah. i spike one damn da li one but then, i spike right into my junior's hand. ^&amp;amp;%*^!&amp;amp;@%*&amp;amp;!^*$^*@%^&amp;amp;^ lah! nvm, th tiao zhen qiu.. i spike dao spike shuang lorh. cos continous spike 3 balls. yay man! and, i thunder a ball. si da si. wth! damn shuang lah. :D hahah. went 641 for bbt. hahah. home alone as th rest took bus. bought dinner back. hahah. actually want go watch lao ren bei but wanna watch tv at 10pm. hahah. watching devil they all! hahahah. :D okaye, meeting jaime earlier tmrw to buy new bag. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-719732274936019050?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/719732274936019050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-alfred-goh-yuhui-d-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/719732274936019050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/719732274936019050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-alfred-goh-yuhui-d-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SjtyqJQn6RI/AAAAAAAAAXw/55YwxRo__PM/s72-c/Photo0438_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-5434593151494698473</id><published>2009-06-18T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T09:34:28.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY BACK HURTS! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at around 1 plus 2? cant remember already. use laptop and metup w Amos of studying session at around 5. i made mummy angry. ): she's angry for not telling her that i'm going out to study and she cooked my share for lunch/dinner already. ): and she told us ( me and bro ) that she will be going to taiwan at th end of th year for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 MONTHS!&lt;/span&gt; wth lah! 10 days i already going to die lerh, now, she tell me 6 months. i didnt say anything, i just sit there and eat. i was totally shocked when i heard this. *^&amp;amp;^@*^$&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;%#$%^&amp;amp;@#^%#$% i hope she's just joking or what okay! /: anw, went out at around 5. found a place and start doing some papers. 3 papers, i finished 1 and gave up on phs and amk sec der papers. like wth lah.. okaye, idk how to do lah. my maths sucks. :D finishing my assessment book already. like, finally! (: i bet yingjie haven touch th book yet. hahah. amos is halfway through alr. finishing too, i think. :D so, ate some food and went home at around 8 plus going 9. (: chatted on th phone w jaime and hairless. chat until my neck pain. saw some videos of russel. HAHA. slept at around 2. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 11 plus 12. that's super early for me. hahah. wash up, use laptop. watching ' fated to love you ' i'm gonna re-watch boys over flower man! hahah. damn nice lah! :D went out at around 3 to meet hairless. hahah. metup w jon and ryan before that. they were nearby my house so they come find me then walk to mrt station together. very long never chat/see them ler. gonna meet up soon for dinner! :D got thousands of things to share w jon! my another secret partner. (: yup, so.. ate sticky rice again. :P slacked there and walked around. wth lah. i bought yupi gummy and i only ate like 4 packets and hairless ate th rest! shit th kuku hairless lah! you pay me 1 more big pack hor! i dont care and you owe me 190 bucks! thanks for scolding so many vulgarities! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaime came at around 5.30. slacked, walked around. then coach came to fetch us, lingying came too. hahha. trg was great! though my muscles are a bit inflexible. lol. fang shou make me high man! HAHHA! can roll here and there. train on our tactics. and yah, 12 players came today! so yay! dui da! 6 on 6. thosr going thai vs those not going. steph joined another group. yup, first ball sucks! ): thunder 1 ball. damn shuang. blocking was great. ahahah. celebrating liu's bday this sat, i think. this sat is his bday, hahah. bathe and supper w lingying, joelle, mich and  coach. lingying damn guailan ah! but it was fun. first time chat w her can make me laugh until peng ah! she keep shooting liu lah. ( good job. :P ) nah, just joking. cheena is coming back soon. OH, SO BORING! :x supper at jalan kayu, PRATA! thumbs up. (: home after that. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING BACK CCHY TMRW FOR TRG! :D&lt;br /&gt;i miss my coach and XQs! :D&lt;br /&gt;singyee and kaiting coming back too, i asked zoe along! (:&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for tmrw! :D and hope that i would wait up early enought for mac breakfast! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Last tue, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16th of June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. i like devil for a month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, th previous post.. th on bout boys, i copied for my friend's blog.&lt;br /&gt;And, i think its quite true. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-5434593151494698473?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/5434593151494698473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-back-hurts-hello-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5434593151494698473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5434593151494698473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-back-hurts-hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6469980126311241653</id><published>2009-06-17T00:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:46:33.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things girls don't realize....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;1. Guys are more emotional than you think, if they loved you at one point, it'll take them a lot longer than you think to let you go, and it hurts every second that they try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;2. Guys may be flirting around all day, but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;3. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;4. Guys will do anything just to get you to notice him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;5. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest. Unless they're going for the let-her-complain-to-you-and-then-have-her-realize-how-wonderful-and-nice-you-are method.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;6. A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;7. Boyfriends need to be reassured often that they're still loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;8. Guys don't care how gorgeous you are, if you're a bitch Goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;9. Giving a guy a hanging message like 'You know what?!..uh...nevermind..' would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;10. Girls are guys' weaknesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;11. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;12. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;13. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;14. Guys love you more than you love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;15. Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. They rarely use beautiful or gorgeous. If a guy uses that, he loves you or likes you a whole hell of a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;16. No matter how much guys talk about butts and boobs, personality is key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;17. Guys worry about the thin line between being compassionate and being whipped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;18. Guys think WAY too much. One small thing a girl does, even if she doesn't notice it can make the guy think about it for hours, trying to figure out what it meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;19. If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;20. If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and is spazzing inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;21. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;22. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, 'Please come and listen to me.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;23. ,b&gt;If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;24. When a guy tells you that you are beautiful, don't say you aren't. It makes them want to stop telling you because they don't want you to disagree with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;25. When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;26. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;27. Don't be a snob. Guys can be intimidated and give up easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;28. Guys talk about girls more than girls talk about guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;29. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;30. A guy would give his right nut to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;31. No guy can handle all his problems on his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(0, 204, 255);"&gt;32. Not all guys are jerks. Just because ONE is a jackass doesn't mean he represents ALL of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;33. They love it when girls talk about their boobs. haha it's true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;34. When a guy hits your butt it means that he wants you sexually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;35. Even if they refuse it all guys are ticklish on the ribs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;36. Guys love neck rubs and if he lets you keep doing it ..it means that he really likes you or his neck really hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;37. When a guy sacrifices his sleep and health just to be with you, he really likes you and wants to be with you as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: 100%; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"&gt;38. Even if you dump a guy months ago and he loved you he probably still does and if he had one wish it would be you to come back into his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&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/6199951211868256894-6469980126311241653?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6469980126311241653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-girls-dont-realize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6469980126311241653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6469980126311241653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-girls-dont-realize.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8279730997694452473</id><published>2009-06-16T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T23:33:16.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;TIRED. /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people.&lt;br /&gt;let me talk bout what happened on sunday, monday and today. (: shall keep it short, okaye. i'm tired now. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to th airport to fetch mommy on th sun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;checked th arrival time, 1225. not right lehs. but we waited.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;while waiting, went to POPEYES! bought only mashed potato. NICE! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waited for very long. th flight reached. didnt saw mummy and waited till 1.30am.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stayed at home for th whole day on monday. waiting for mummy to call.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;didnt call. went to th airport at around 11.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ate POPEYES again! had a set meal. super shiok! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;checked arrival time, 0059! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;confirm is mummy's flight ler!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waited for very long. a unknown number called.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ITS MUMMY! she's back! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went home after that! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no electricity for th whole block!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i dreamt of devil.&lt;/span&gt; ask me if you wanna know. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;slept at 2 plus last night and woke up at 11. best lah! so hot!! ):&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went out to meet jaime at 3. as usual, she's late! lol.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;had STICKY RICE!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;walked around and bought many other things to eat. shuang! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;coach came to fetch us and went for trg. maozhu came to meet us too. hah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;trg was alright. damn tiring cos i pulled my muscle! ):&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;didn play match, let th rest play and i rested. anw, ZOE IS BACK! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;supper w coach and mich at chong pang. NASI LEMAK! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;study session tmrw w amos! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waking up early for mac breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss him. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARYLYN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8279730997694452473?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8279730997694452473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8279730997694452473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8279730997694452473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4183737456256606722</id><published>2009-06-14T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:25:09.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;MUMMY'S NOT BACK YET!!!! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got th wrong date, i think. i miss her. i think she's coming back tonight. not very sure too, if not tonight then idk when she coming back ler. ): will be back later to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4183737456256606722?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4183737456256606722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/mummys-not-back-yet-we-got-th-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4183737456256606722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4183737456256606722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/mummys-not-back-yet-we-got-th-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2400272519808892261</id><published>2009-06-14T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T05:43:57.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;was too tired to post yesterday. haha. meet up w joan at amk hub for lunch at STICKY RICE before going to trg. love sticky rice man! HAHAHAH! joelle came and we went for trg. trg was great though very little players came and we got no setter. ): love my fang shou! YAY! jiaolian came! i miss man! HAHA! every time see me then suan me! my spiking was like shit lah! but nvm, fang shou made me happy like siaozxzxzxzx! whoo! :P went amk for dinner w laode, mich and huijun. home after that. never slack cos those funny slackers were not here. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AH GONG! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, my ah gong's bday today. he's 89 this year alr. zhu ni nian nian you jin ren. :&gt; lol. idk if this phrase is right. lol. AND, I"M GOING AIRPORT TONIGHT! MOMMY IS REACHING SIN AT 1.30 AM! gosh, i miss her man! gonna tell her what happened in this 10 days. HOHO! infact, its only 9 days. HAH! woke up at 3.30 pm. LOL! super tired. chatted w hairless on th phone last night till like 2.30. and, i fell asleep at 3.30. lol. bro lah! he got th best message ringtone man! ' message, message, message, message, message, MESSAGEEEE!' go die lah! message jiu message lah, need to be so noisy anot. got 1 new message only then say until like got 6 new messages! went ah gong's house at around 5pm. ate alittle bit, cut cake. ( sorry, no pics. ) and went out for dinner. dinner was alright lah. th food are okaye but their service sucks! seriously lah. went home, and uncle call me down for durians! :D ate durians w relatives. me and shi guang took 2 boxes and finished it. :P they bought like 6 boxes. each boxes consists of like 2 durians. so, they bought around like 12 durians. lol. super shuang lah! eat until now my tummy abit pain. ):&lt;br /&gt;okaye, that's all. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for CSjr'08 outing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2400272519808892261?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2400272519808892261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/yay-d-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2400272519808892261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2400272519808892261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/yay-d-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2889004786411462720</id><published>2009-06-12T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:36:50.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M BACK! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello People! :D&lt;br /&gt;yup, i'm back already, feeling so much better. :D problem solved. no, actually.. its not true at all. bai dan xin ler. yup. had been very busy this few days w trg, studying and BOYS OVER FLOWER! gosh, ITS A MUST TO WATCH! kim hyun joong is so damn freaking handsome! (: have been staying up till 3am plus to watch this. HAHAH! let me talk bout what happened this few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;was sick on fri night. thanks maozhu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;mommy went to thailand last sat. i woke up 4 in th morning. ): obviously i did cried. was damn worried.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;friendly w IK, hougang csc and phs. impt players like dorita, ting and joelle was not there. lost to IK 2-3. won hougang csc 3-0 and phs 3-1. i played well. (: and i was given a nick: lau qiu kia. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;something unpleasant happened. its fine now. (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;town on sun w girlfriends! JAIME AND JOAN! bought 3 dresses! walk down to fareast and was feeling unwell. almost fainted, cab home. sorry peeps, go town soon again k!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i forgot where did i went on mon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;trg on tues. VIP is coming. reached there. surprise birthday celebration for joelle. videos and pics will be uploaded soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bluff us! no VIP! wth. trg was alright. damn kuku. i covered alot of balls and all th balls, i used 1 hand. ting laughed at me. lol.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wed. study session w amos. fall asleep after studying for an hour. wth lah!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;thurs. trg at hougang was great! love my ban gao and a quick! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;today. metup w shaun to buy tickets for ayg. supporting both singapore teams! :D meetup w melvin and ting at yck, train-ed down to amk for pets' food. home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighty, i wanna go watch my boys over flowers lerh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;MAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2889004786411462720?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2889004786411462720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-d-hello-people-d-yup-im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2889004786411462720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2889004786411462720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-d-hello-people-d-yup-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2887478325301650146</id><published>2009-06-08T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T06:23:28.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS MY MUMMY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously got no mood to post. will be back asap.&lt;br /&gt;bad things happened to me like free one.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2887478325301650146?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2887478325301650146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-my-mummy-i-seriously-got-no-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2887478325301650146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2887478325301650146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-my-mummy-i-seriously-got-no-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-10160196476081232</id><published>2009-06-07T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T08:46:04.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WILL BE BACK ON MONDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;are we still friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-10160196476081232?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-3745072107420499784</id><published>2009-06-05T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T04:53:20.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;SICK! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;wah. sian lah. i'm sick again! wth lah! dontknow how many times for this year alr! kuku neh neh lehs! woke up at 12, ate a piece of bread. use comp until 4plus. wanna go to sleep cos my stomach very pain. then went to th toilet to do big business ( :P ), went back to bed, back to th toilet, vomit then went back to bed.. back to th toilet.. do big business and went back to bed and to th toilet to vomit. WTH RIGHT! i think i ate something wrong. my parents are sleeping, they just came back from th hospital. then i dont wanna disturb them so ask maozhu to pei me to th doc. thanks maozhu! he dk how to come my house so i asked him to go ask devil but devil never pick up. he find his way here. not bad ah. :D went down, ALL TH CLINICS ARE CLOSED! what th lah! so went to mac to slacked. kuku maozhu! he damn idiot lah! keep saying me and devil. make me happy. HAHAH! thanks lah. went back to check if th clinic is open not cos th signboard there put they will open at 7. but its still close, so i went home first. hahah. thanks maozhu! :D daddy is bringing me to th doc later. :D friendly tmrw, jiayous mao! sending mummy to airport at 5AM, MY SLEEPING TIMEEEEE! tmrw i confirm die one ah. /: nvm. mummy is going thailand for TEN DAYS! jiayous mummy! love you many! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;MAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-3745072107420499784?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/3745072107420499784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/sick-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3745072107420499784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3745072107420499784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/sick-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2546809669332573881</id><published>2009-06-04T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:02:56.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AH BAH BAH BAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;lol. random title. dontknow what to put. hahah. today sucks! i swear it sucks! ): i woke up at 1pm today. i woke up at around 9plus then walk around th house (LOL) then my stomach very pain then i went back to sleep and woke up at 1. (: after so many hours of sleep, i'm still tired. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?! i'm really a pig. ): meet up w shaun at 2.30, went to mos burger and waited for jaime to reach. ate and jaime helped me do my tuition hw! obviously i didn ask her to finish everything lah. gonna finish my tuition hw tmrw when i wake up. (: walked around bishan, wanted to get ayg tickets but can decide on which days should we get. went back to mos to slacked and to decide. we've decided to get th first day, third day and th last day! :D hopefully, we'll get to support both singapore teams. :D i was feeling unwell when we're at mos burger, went to th toilet twice to vomit but nothing came out of my stomach. ): stomach cramps and everything! it sucks! really! thanks shaun for helping me get hot water and YUPI GUMMY! :D started going crazy after 30mins, keep saying.. i miss devil. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took CIRCLE LINE to serangoon then to hougang. bought hot milo and walked to hougang sports hall. changed, warmup then did first ball again. okaye only lorh. setting! what the!sucks lah. i really dontknow how to set can! bu shi double jiu shi holding! neh neh lah! i'm going sch trg soon lah. be a full time setter! dont care if coach allows anot! i really cant believe i'm lui tiow kar's player okaye. i'm so lousy. &gt;.&lt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, was feeling unwell after that so i rest. bathe and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;liu&lt;/span&gt; coach send me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;khatib&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt; station as requested cos i wanna go buy porridge. :P gonna go to sleep soon, eyes getting smaller and smaller. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I MISS DEVIL! &lt;/span&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;for once, i can control, not to message him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Maozhu&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;when will my next 10% comes? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2546809669332573881?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2546809669332573881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/ah-bah-bah-bah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2546809669332573881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2546809669332573881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/ah-bah-bah-bah.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-3223865884416584212</id><published>2009-06-02T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T01:13:55.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Hello peopleeee! (:&lt;br /&gt;had a really fun day ytd. (: had 1 hour of tuition and then went down to amk to meet jaime. (: walked around and suddenly we feel like eating subway. walked around and bought a mcdavid ankle guard. 58 bucks!!!! gonna claim back from daddy, i wanna get a pair of kneepad soon! :D jaime bought a knee support. HAHAH! i gave 1 of my ankle guard to her, th nike one. i seriously think nike ankle guard sucks lah. /: we went up to level 3 as we wanted to slack but we saw this painting thingy outside th cinema so me and jaime went to play! super fun okaye! :D went trg after that, slacked at cafe until 7plus then went in. only 8 players came BUT trg is super x50 fun! REALLY! warmup, first ball then we learn how to receive jump serve, spiking then dui da! 4 on 4. my side: me, lingying, jaime and sophia. opposite: qihui, ms neo, jaya, sutha. madness lah! really! though we lose both sets but its extremely fun! we played back row then must rotate lah. th one at 5 hao wei rotate up to be setter, then i was th setter.. they hit th ball in between of th attack line and net.. then i fake fake want go receive but when th ball reaching, i let go! LOL. then, i always spike in front and be hide of jaya then she damn angry.. she asked me to look out then all th balls, she spike to me. lol. th min we score, all of us do th same action. really! can laugh until you siaozxzx man! :D bathe and went home. bought ban mian for dinner. (: friendly this sat. sian man! very early lehs! 8 at phs! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much. going back to sch later for some grad night thingy. waste my time. lol. but i think its gonna be fun lah. study session w amos and yingjie this evening at mac. if you miss me, can come find me! (: anw, i miss joan and wanni alot! they are busy w their sch stuffs and i've nothing to do. everyday ask jaime want go shopping not. might be going orchard next monday. (: i hope everything will go smoothly. :D i seriously love hols man! i can sleep until 11 plus going 12. WOO! alrighty, i'll be back later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAOZHU, YOU SEE THAT?&lt;br /&gt;i miss &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; lehs! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will jiayous for trg!&lt;br /&gt;i will achieve my aim! :D&lt;br /&gt;dont always say liu not good, must tell myself that he wanna lian me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just reached home from sch not long ago. th grad night thingy was fun! :D we were given clay to make fish. LOL. fun, fun, FUN! :D took pics of my clay but i'm lazy to upload now. /: not going out to study, my stomach pain like free one. really. alot of days lerh lehs. why like that?! ): i hope devil will come online. I WANNA CHAT W HIM! :D i next time dontwant to sentosa suntan lerh lah. go there, play ball can. suntan? NO! make my whole body itchy like siao! ): later i suay suay tio skin cancer! EEEEEEEEEE! okaye, i wanna go take a nap. very tired. byebye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;MAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiXuR9xbL7I/AAAAAAAAAXg/yAMTdE3fwaU/s1600-h/P02-06-09_17.54.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiXuR9xbL7I/AAAAAAAAAXg/yAMTdE3fwaU/s320/P02-06-09_17.54.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342938525352013746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaime's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiXuRk91zMI/AAAAAAAAAXY/OufkGsSwnqM/s1600-h/P02-06-09_17.53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiXuRk91zMI/AAAAAAAAAXY/OufkGsSwnqM/s320/P02-06-09_17.53.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342938518693203138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiXuRT1jFTI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/nLRmQRa_yoc/s1600-h/P02-06-09_17.52.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiXuRT1jFTI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/nLRmQRa_yoc/s320/P02-06-09_17.52.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342938514095019314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ours. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-3223865884416584212?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/3223865884416584212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/d-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3223865884416584212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/3223865884416584212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/d-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiXuR9xbL7I/AAAAAAAAAXg/yAMTdE3fwaU/s72-c/P02-06-09_17.54.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6900912669557826475</id><published>2009-06-01T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T08:19:31.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOTIVATED? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello. (:&lt;br /&gt;tiring day. I JUST MISSED A GOOD CHANCE LAH! wahlao! make me damn sad lah. really. ): talked bout that later. (: woke up at around 11. sleep until damn shuang cos ytd i had a sweet day. :D then daydream on my bed, wash up and went down to buy lunch. (: was messaging devil. asking him to come watch match at phs this evening but he dontwant cos he wanna go shopping. he sort of hint me to go shopping w him at orchard, that's what maozhu said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONVERSATION.&lt;br /&gt;Me; eh, later want go watch match?&lt;br /&gt;Him; dontwant lehs. :) sian, i feel like shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Me; i later going bishan w maozhu to shop lehs. wanna join us?&lt;br /&gt;Him; dontwant lah. i going orchard w classmates.&lt;br /&gt;SKIP SKIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then nvm lorh. i meet maozhu 4 plus at bishan. no mood to shop only bought 3pairs of socks. (: then on th train to yck. maozhu called devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONVERSATION!&lt;br /&gt;Maozhu; eh, where you?&lt;br /&gt;Him; orchard.&lt;br /&gt;Maozhu; you alone ah?&lt;br /&gt;Him; yah. ( bluff me! say going w classmates! )&lt;br /&gt;Maozhu; why never ask marylyn pei you?&lt;br /&gt;Him; orh, i dont mind der but she say she meeting you so nvm lorh. ( WAHLAO! :( kuku! )&lt;br /&gt;SKIP SKIP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes my chance of shopping w devil ALONE! ): message him at around 7, ask him come eat dinner w us but he say he w friend. dontknow this time got bluff me not. hahah. he doesnt know what's flats. lol. or, all th guys doesnt know what's flats? th match was exciting lah! ntu got alot pros lehs! see until my eyes big bigh ah! LOL. i think its a tie, 2-2. (: samuel sucks big time!  went market w jaime and maozhu. saw russel. HAHA! he having trg. ate duck rice, still feeling hungry now. HAHAH! went at around 10. tired man! tuition tmrw. ): i need motivation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss devil. ):&lt;br /&gt;Jiayous marylyn, more to go! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Cheerup, jaimeBOYF!&lt;br /&gt;Jiayous k! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6900912669557826475?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6900912669557826475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/motivated-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6900912669557826475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6900912669557826475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/06/motivated-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4201977867001991777</id><published>2009-05-31T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:31:24.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiSc-R0pYMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/zret6Eivi-E/s1600-h/live+laugh+love+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiSc-R0pYMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/zret6Eivi-E/s320/live+laugh+love+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342567651718291650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUANG! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wah! extremely happy today! :D meet up w jaime at yck mrt station then train down to douby ghuat to meet maozhu. went to have chicken rice at vivo. HAHAH. joke alot lah. stupid maozhu! keep shooting me lah! kuku! lol. went to sentosa after buying GUMMY at candy empire. (: reached there, saw devil! he never cut botak lah! neh neh! bluff me!!!! ): lol. i stone there, dk what to do. maozhu lah! walk away. then me and jaime also walk away, went th find a spot and start tanning! :D but after awhile, ting and shaun pulled us there to look at devil! AHAHHA! obviously i did went there lah. then devil do some action to me, i didn know then i go talk to angela. ): stone there again, maozhu ps-ed us! lol. went to find a spot near their trg courts and start tanning again! hahah. then saw devil play match, quite off form eh. something happened in between, not gonna elaborate. but things are fine now. (: THEN, devil..melvin and maozhu came down to th sea to play! kuku devil! take my ball then go swimming! LOL. they played th game monkey, super stupid lah. then me and jaime stand there and watch. laugh like siaozxzx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bathe first w jaime and ting. went to th resort to bathe. my shorts th zip spoil lah! kuku lehs! ): then went back to find th rest, th zip thingy dropped out! walao! then me and jaime went vivo first to get my shorts. meet them then went go kopitiam to eat. mel and dorita went missing lah. their plan! they said, they were on th train ler, going to yck market to eat. then i was thinking, if like that then i must go back w devil alone! i really dk what to do lah! but it was a joke lah, they came back. and i was sitting right opposite of devil. LOL. ate, talked and went home. i like kena left out lah. me and jaime. really. then devil spotted that we got th same slippers, not gonna tell everything out. lol. damn shuang! :D skip skip. dorita and mel alight th train, left only me and devil!!!! then i look at him, he look at me. then we talk smile. LOL. that 5 mins really pass damn slowly lah. but i like. :P alighted, waited for him as he's behide me then talked to him lah. HAHAH! he super cute lah! lol. act one cute lehs! :P parted our ways. while walking home, i say ANGEL! lol. of cos i did say hi to him lah! HAHAH! i love today man! gonna go watch match tmrw. hope devil will be going. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Devil is love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks dorita, melvin and maozhu! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL3PKyBJI/AAAAAAAAAXA/n6CPgh-bZ2A/s1600-h/P31-05-09_16.44.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL3PKyBJI/AAAAAAAAAXA/n6CPgh-bZ2A/s320/P31-05-09_16.44.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342196995328181394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing shaun's shades. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL2_QSJuI/AAAAAAAAAW4/XMKi3VF5V6s/s1600-h/P31-05-09_16.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL2_QSJuI/AAAAAAAAAW4/XMKi3VF5V6s/s320/P31-05-09_16.02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342196991056291554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL2nCRqLI/AAAAAAAAAWw/oOqtLyMGwVk/s1600-h/P31-05-09_15.42%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL2nCRqLI/AAAAAAAAAWw/oOqtLyMGwVk/s320/P31-05-09_15.42%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342196984555088050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL2dtfTZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/UumN3kf8SAI/s1600-h/P31-05-09_15.42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL2dtfTZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/UumN3kf8SAI/s320/P31-05-09_15.42.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342196982051982738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyf&amp;amp;Girlf. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL2EyGFrI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ljNnwyl7R3E/s1600-h/P31-05-09_15.41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiNL2EyGFrI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ljNnwyl7R3E/s320/P31-05-09_15.41.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342196975360415410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice! i dontknow why th pic turn out like this. never edit eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4201977867001991777?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4201977867001991777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/shuang-d-yo-wah-extremely-happy-today-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4201977867001991777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4201977867001991777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/shuang-d-yo-wah-extremely-happy-today-d.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiSc-R0pYMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/zret6Eivi-E/s72-c/live+laugh+love+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8296950214651022013</id><published>2009-05-30T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:26:53.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;GOODBYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday.&lt;br /&gt;went bishan w qianwen and ting ONLY! no more alr. th rest cant make it for dinner. we didnt meet coaches for dinner but we met up w them after dinner at bishan golf course! for prawning! :D super fun okaye! though i'm a bit scare cos its my first time. (: th first hour, we caught around 9. we use around 1hr 30mins to catch th 10th prawn! kuku right! i sit there until i wanna sleep! lol. coaches came to meet us. :D catch prawn together. HAHAH! everything ended at around 11. last day w thai coach. ): we cant send him off as we will be having trg. sad right! ): reached ting's house, bathe.. use comp, watched movie and slept till 10.3o in th morning. :D ting woke up at 12. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;TIREDDDDD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;went to mac for lunch and off to phs, ting wanna take her shoes. reached there, found her shoes but her ankle guard went missing. search for it but it cant be found! weiling told her that somebody took it. after that, she found it. (: mr chew send us there. haha. saw th bag that they are gonna give it to us! got 2 bags lehs! converse and mizuno one! better dont bluff me hor! :D trg was alright. hmm, i think i played average also. i found fu gong quite kelian, not gonna elaborate. went to prata house for dinner w coach, dorita, mich and ting. NICE NICE! :D then went to icekimo for waffle ice cream! :D was messaging devil and he made me so sad lah! kuku! pei coach send mich home first. reached home and use comp. (: slept at around 1 or maybe earlier. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SENTOSAAAAAAAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going sentosa w JAIME later! :D th rest couldnt make it. i dont care man! i'll still be going! :D go suntan and see my devil. he cut botak! i really cant imagine that lah! ): lol. i bet i will laugh until i siao later man! maozhu will be meeting us too. (: he will be going beach trg later. HAHA! they're gonna help me w something. confidential! :D i hope it will sucess! then shuang liaoooo! :D will be back later, i think. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devil. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss thai coach. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHrRBCq9DI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WksNfYow1CQ/s1600-h/P30-05-09_12.21.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHrRBCq9DI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WksNfYow1CQ/s320/P30-05-09_12.21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341809310608061490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME, took it at ting's house while she's zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHrQ0lrVFI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/FIp8VctpoaQ/s1600-h/P29-05-09_20.32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHrQ0lrVFI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/FIp8VctpoaQ/s320/P29-05-09_20.32.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341809307265225810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! look at my face! JUST LOOK! so funny! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHrQo9HrfI/AAAAAAAAAWI/vTUISY55mxw/s1600-h/P29-05-09_20.31%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHrQo9HrfI/AAAAAAAAAWI/vTUISY55mxw/s320/P29-05-09_20.31%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341809304142327282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHqjkmWjSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/0bxAfHewVm4/s1600-h/P29-05-09_20.31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHqjkmWjSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/0bxAfHewVm4/s320/P29-05-09_20.31.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341808529878977826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mao&amp;amp;Ting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHqjb8BdkI/AAAAAAAAAV4/BxZndUAYRlY/s1600-h/P29-05-09_19.45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHqjb8BdkI/AAAAAAAAAV4/BxZndUAYRlY/s320/P29-05-09_19.45.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341808527553951298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHqjGiH6kI/AAAAAAAAAVw/mes3tmpAetA/s1600-h/P29-05-09_19.33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHqjGiH6kI/AAAAAAAAAVw/mes3tmpAetA/s320/P29-05-09_19.33.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341808521808177730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qianwen&amp;amp;Marylyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHqisV_faI/AAAAAAAAAVo/VUk1gBh7jaw/s1600-h/P29-05-09_19.22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHqisV_faI/AAAAAAAAAVo/VUk1gBh7jaw/s320/P29-05-09_19.22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341808514777972130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest prawn i caught. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHp9JQo1pI/AAAAAAAAAVI/8qW9vYD9FH4/s1600-h/P28-05-09_22.01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHp9JQo1pI/AAAAAAAAAVI/8qW9vYD9FH4/s320/P28-05-09_22.01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341807869705115282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHp8yg1yiI/AAAAAAAAAVA/sxwiHUbTivQ/s1600-h/P28-05-09_22.00.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHp8yg1yiI/AAAAAAAAAVA/sxwiHUbTivQ/s320/P28-05-09_22.00.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341807863599057442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHp8pI8M3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/0OvR55C5VRs/s1600-h/P28-05-09_19.33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHp8pI8M3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/0OvR55C5VRs/s320/P28-05-09_19.33.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341807861082895218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye coach! ( see my fringe! totally cmi.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8296950214651022013?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8296950214651022013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-took-it-at-tings-house-while-shes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8296950214651022013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8296950214651022013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-took-it-at-tings-house-while-shes.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/SiHrRBCq9DI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WksNfYow1CQ/s72-c/P30-05-09_12.21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-1153324508429070791</id><published>2009-05-30T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T08:41:09.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TIRED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WILL BE BACK TMRW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-1153324508429070791?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/1153324508429070791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1153324508429070791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1153324508429070791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-7279281734408037093</id><published>2009-05-29T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T01:02:15.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCHOOL HOLIDAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO PEOPLEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently at TAN EATING'S HOUSE! staying over at her house today. :D meeting team mates and coaches for dinner later. (; shall talk bout yesterday's trg. i think i played average lah. but i enjoyed th whole trg. :D i go for every ball okaye! :D had a small farewell party at 9pm. thai coach going back thailand lerh. super sad lorh. gave him a cup and card made by zoe! super nice! volleyball one okaye! :D everybody like very emo like that lehs. /: took some pics w coach, shall upload when i reach home tmrw. (: liu coach send us back home after trg. best wishes to thai coach. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;last day of term 2, HOLIDAY!!!!! :D mr tan treat us breakfast, buffet! LOL. a mini one, thanks mr tan! (: lessons was quite slack. hate pe man! thanks ah, ai hwa! make me so irritated by mr neo. she told mr neo what i playing for yog and going thailand this july then mr neo keep treating me like some big shot person which i dislike it alot lah! wth lorh! watched some world war II movie after recess. home and meetup w yiting. :D shall come back later if i'm not tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Miss Devil. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-7279281734408037093?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/7279281734408037093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-holiday-d-hello-peopleeeeeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7279281734408037093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/7279281734408037093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-holiday-d-hello-peopleeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-197241137701684112</id><published>2009-05-27T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T00:01:45.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;RESULTS SLIP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yoyoyo.&lt;br /&gt;school was fine. as usual, its boring. (: nothing much to talked bout. haven decide if i should drop dnt. i'm afraid that i'll regret. gotten back my results slip. GOOD RESULTS! but not satisfy, not th first in class.. didn get an A for english. dropped quite a lot. lol. but still consider as good results. :P lets compare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST YEAR, EOY RESULTS.&lt;br /&gt;English: 81, A&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: 76.6, A&lt;br /&gt;Maths: 57, D&lt;br /&gt;Computer Applications: 74, B&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T: 67, C&lt;br /&gt;Elements of Business Skills: 79.3, A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percentage: 72.7&lt;br /&gt;L1B2: 3.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 436/600.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR MYE RESULTS.&lt;br /&gt;English: 70.4, B. ( ;[ )&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: 78.9, A.&lt;br /&gt;Maths: 53.4, D. ( my maths did improved ok! )&lt;br /&gt;Computer Applications: 75, A.&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T: 48.9, U. (wtf lah, i failed by 1.1 marks.)&lt;br /&gt;Elements of Business Skills: 77.8, A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percentage: 67.4. ))))))):&lt;br /&gt;L1B2; not stated but i got 3 marks.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 404/600. ( wth lah! i dropped by 32 marks!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its still good. LOL. many things happened during mye period. can be better. (: mr tan said my results is not bad. hahah. next up, prelim. JIAYOUS MAN! snatch my first position back! (: anw, i saw russel on th newspaper today. IN supplement, page 9. HAHAH! going trg later. i wanna take pic w thai coach! :D lol. random. hahah. shall go take nap first. going for a hair cut later. might be cutting only fringe. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevil! &lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Dell/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marylynnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-197241137701684112?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/197241137701684112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/results-slip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/197241137701684112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/197241137701684112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/results-slip.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6120152264948946617</id><published>2009-05-26T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T06:29:54.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShzclaCENWI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5fvaLJZth7w/s1600-h/P27-05-09_10.59.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShzclaCENWI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5fvaLJZth7w/s320/P27-05-09_10.59.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340385793355822434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHARMAINE BROTHER! ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's boring. end of post exams activity. taking back our results slip tmrw! /: but i heard my classmates saying mr tan is giving us on fri as if he gives us tmrw, our class will be empty on fri. lol. correct man! i thought of skipping school on friday. lol. i dislikes friday's lessons th most! lol. shall see how first. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;was messaging devil during lesson. HAHAHAHAH! :P&lt;/span&gt; went to th hall for a short performance by ELDDS and CLDDS. lol. CLDDS one is touching while ELDDS one is boring. lol. went home after sch, this few days no program as th rest have to check their mock papers. hahah. ohyah, i'm thinking of dropping dnt. serious one okaye! dad disagree now!!!! dk why. ): but, i dont care.. i'm gonna drop it. no interests alr. and, if i drop it, i dont need to see LCH's bird face! :D i'm aiming for 4As and 1C for N level. A for eng, chi, business and cpa. C for maths! YAY! I CAN DO IT! i feel so motivated! (: woohoooooo! :D&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; i might be going to sentosa this sun w jaime and joan.. and maybe qihui! anybody interested? can text me or tag my blog. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; oh yeah yeah, i received a message from mich this morning. after reading, i'm so sad. really.. i'm gonna miss that person man. not gonna say much, confidential! :D i'm going trg tmrw! PEOPLE, PLEASE GO TRG TMRW! PLEASE! come pei me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST SWINE FLU IN SINGAPORE!!! ):&lt;br /&gt;walao, idiot swine flu.. go away lehs.&lt;br /&gt;nobody wants to be friend w you!&lt;br /&gt;dont come disturb us lah. please.&lt;br /&gt;SHOOOOO MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BRO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;th &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;smartest &lt;/span&gt;in th lao da jie gang! forever first in class lah you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;we're not shocked if you tell us that you got first, we'll be shocked if you say you didnt get first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;th one that loves to act! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;jiayous for Os okaye! 6 marks!!! YOU CAN DO IT ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you, brother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BROTHERS&lt;/span&gt; FOREVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Devil. ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marylynnnnnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6120152264948946617?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6120152264948946617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-charmaine-brother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6120152264948946617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6120152264948946617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-charmaine-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShzclaCENWI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5fvaLJZth7w/s72-c/P27-05-09_10.59.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-6720005783790195718</id><published>2009-05-26T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T06:04:49.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShvohETQQ1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/hBk-YPWfnSs/s1600-h/P13-05-09_16.41%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShvohETQQ1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/hBk-YPWfnSs/s320/P13-05-09_16.41%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340117437965681490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPPPPPPPPY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yoyoyoyo!&lt;br /&gt;muscles still aching like dontknow what! ): damn xin ku man! cos of muscles ache and i cant go sch trg today. ): nvm, shall attend trg during june hols. :D woke up at 7, feeling extremely tired. prepare for sch super slow as my muscles are aching like free one! meetup w wanni for breakfast as usual. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was messaging devil when i woke up! :DDD&lt;/span&gt; he super talk cock lah! i almost vomit blood at mac whenever i see his reply. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons was alright. i know my results for mye alr, excluding chinese. i hope i will get an A for chinese then my L1B2 will be 3! :D my msg is 3! walao eh! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm aiming for a 2.2. /:&lt;/span&gt; i'm currently ranking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5th&lt;/span&gt; in class! damn sian lah! there's 2 person who got third so i'm 5th. hais! nvm, still got prelim. me and amos will meet up 3 times a week to study. :D he will teach me maths. hahah. went mac w classmates, da bao home. reached home, no electricity! cos they changing th lights at th corridors. do some housework and bathe. while waiting for th electricity to be back, i fell asleep. lol. wokeup and there's still no electricity! waited for awhile and its back! but no internet connection! wth lah! kuku starhub. i played my computer games while waiting for th connection to be back. complain to daddy bout it and he say, walao eh! i pay bill to starhub for them to come disturb me ah! lol. so daddy called them! standard one ah! every month confirm got 2-3 times der lorh. irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devil!!!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-6720005783790195718?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/6720005783790195718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/happpppppppy-d-yoyoyoyo-muscles-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6720005783790195718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/6720005783790195718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/happpppppppy-d-yoyoyoyo-muscles-still.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShvohETQQ1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/hBk-YPWfnSs/s72-c/P13-05-09_16.41%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-2222762335425452903</id><published>2009-05-25T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:16:34.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;MUSCLES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ACHEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wah&lt;/span&gt;. best ah! my muscles is aching like free one! pain until i cant sit and stand very fast. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; like some ah ma today. i cannot laugh also! all thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;joan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wanni&lt;/span&gt;.. make me laugh until i almost shout for help. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;. today damn slack ah! 3 periods of business, free period. exams ended and we've finished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; whole book so nothing to do. play computer! :D 1 period of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;, listening comp. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;, going through worksheet for writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 periods of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;, doing writing. manage to finish in time. went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; hall for some performances by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dk&lt;/span&gt; who. not bad. :D went back to class, wanted to take video for graduation night but failed due to something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. stayed back to wait for team mates, quite pissed off. i waited for 1 hour plus and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wanni&lt;/span&gt; told me that they are gonna to do after their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; lessons. so, how many hours they want me to stay back?! i took some colour papers from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;joan&lt;/span&gt; and went home. super angry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. wasting my time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lorh&lt;/span&gt;. took a video of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;desmond&lt;/span&gt; they all. submitting to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;dk&lt;/span&gt; who for grad night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. super funny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! laugh until i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;peng&lt;/span&gt;. not gonna upload here. most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; after grad night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. if not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; rest see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;jiu&lt;/span&gt; not fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ler&lt;/span&gt;. bought lunch home, still feeling super hungry now. /: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; eating quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; this few days. ): i wanna go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;sleeeeeeeeeeep&lt;/span&gt;! extremely tired man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEVIL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; flirt or what. i cant do anything. feelings fade by itself. angel ignore me, what can i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;MARYLYN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-2222762335425452903?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/2222762335425452903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/muscles-acheeeee-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2222762335425452903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/2222762335425452903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/muscles-acheeeee-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-1643666026279475665</id><published>2009-05-24T04:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T04:59:46.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TIREDDDDDDDDDDDDD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;trg w shen fu lin coach was fun! i really enjoyed his trg very much though its abit tough. he train mostly our yi dong and reaction. i got myself some presents, which is bruises and suan-ness. he's really a very friendly coach. if he's our coach jiu hao ah! trg ended at around 6, dui da till 7. went slacking w th usual ones. laugh until i peng ah! thanks ah yiting! she make me forget all my troubles man! :D bought a pair of slippers! ITS RED IN COLOUR! :P lol. my parents still didnt know that i got myself that slippers. /: anw, i'm wanna thanks my bro! :D he helped me lie to my parents that i got no last train back and is staying overnight at my friend's house which is ting! :D and yah, all thanks to ting i only got 4hours of sleep. at 1 plus, i was half asleep alr and she's using lappy. then she keep asking me to use laptop. lol. then i asked her dont talk to me then she keep talking to me when we're on th bed. when she's asleep, my eyes is still very big! THANKS MAN! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7 and prepare to go eat breakfast w team mates! :D ting's mommy send us there and we're th first one to reached. ate mee fen w chicken wings. (: dorita and her bf came then joan.. steph, cheryl and joelle. th rest cant wake up lah. some stay quite far. trg started at 9.05 w PTTTTTT! wah! best lah!!! i do until i keep shouting. cos really shou bu liao. th only way i can continue doing w/o giving up is to shout! did some drill after that. fang shou lah. best lah, really! i was feeling super tired so abit slow. plus my hands are super jelly. spiking part, i cried cos of some reasons lah. shall not elaborate. and fuck! i really hate liu zhen an! we're suppose to cheer on our team mates when they're spiking. cos th number of spiking he wants is quite big and good stamina is needed. so, i was cheering for them and this bloody fatass ask me to keep quiet! like, hello! TH COACH ASK US TO DO SO YOU CHICKEN! and when we're spiking, we're suppose to shout too. then i did it and he give me that jiaobin! really, what you wanna prove to me lah! just say in right into my face. i dont mind. go complain to mr chong or whoever for all i care man! you're just like me, a complain queen/king. BUT at least, i'm doing what th coach say not like SOMEBODY, everyday come our trg pick balls and complain this and that. say what still have to go treat us eat. YOU CAN SAY YOU DONTWANT RIGHT! dumb or what? brainless asshole. you go home f th cheena girl lah. trg ended at 12, super sad thar shen jiaolian is going back alr. /: me and DA qihui went over to shake hands w him and he gave us a hug. helped mr ang to arrange th tables as phs is having prelim tmrw. bathe and decided where to go as we wanted to celebrate dorita's bday but alot forget and have their own arrangements. so, me..ting, DA qihui, lingying, mich and laode pei her go eat at cafe' cartel at bishan. and they really got th best service man! reached home and went to sleep at 5plus. i'm gonna sleep early tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oneday, i'm gonna say this sentence right into your bloody face.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU, LIU ZHEN AN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEVIL. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;XIAO MAO! :P&lt;br /&gt;my new nickname by ting! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-1643666026279475665?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/1643666026279475665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/tireddddddddddddd-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1643666026279475665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/1643666026279475665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/tireddddddddddddd-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-396363778240550229</id><published>2009-05-22T19:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T05:53:45.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not posting yesterday night. internet cant connect properly. thanks ah, starhub. every month confirm got this kind of problem. okaye, nvm. metup w ting at khatib to pass her shirt. lent it to melvin for some agy thingy lah. then train down to amk to meet jaime! quickly walked up to th cinema. wanted to watch angels and demons but its quite late so we watched night @ at th museum 2. SORRY CASS! /: another movie w you k. funny and interesting movie. 4/5 star. (: metup w maozhu for dinner. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;devil coming meet him!!!&lt;/span&gt; walked to sticky rice as we wanted to have dinner there. was like a crazy woman before devil came. keep laughing. idk why lah plus i'm super nervous then they say i like going xiang qing!!! and i say they are th mei ren. :D LOL. stupid lah. then devil came, i saw him talking to a girl but its some lady for dk what company asking him some questions lah. HAHAH! then he saw me, maozhu say he quite shy. will meh? okaye whatttt! he didn say hi or bye to me lorh. kuku asshole. /: he went home after he got th track pants. we waited for 20mins at sticky rice but still no seats. then we went to have dinner at pepper lunch! :D went home alone after that. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;ANGEL&lt;/strike&gt; or DEVIL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;TRG TRG TRG! /:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-7 at xms w a scary coach. lol. he gonna see us dui da and train us on sun. COACH IS COMING! i mean my jiaolian. :DDDD my back very suan ah! ): woke up at 10 this morning. really had a good rest. :D meeting jaime at 1.30 later for lunch. hahah. anw, mommy's results is out. she didn tell me what exactly happened. she told me she had to do huai liao. which is super xin ku. i told maozhu how i feel if my mommy really go do huai liao. i might cry. really. i think after this whole thing, i'll be stronger. accept everything cos life is never fair. ah, whatever. must stop talking alr if not gonna be another emo kid. yup, might be going to ting's house to stay overnight later, not sure. will be back later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MUST PERFORM WELL LATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;maoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-396363778240550229?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/396363778240550229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/happyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-d-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/396363778240550229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/396363778240550229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/happyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-d-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8277966588726724233</id><published>2009-05-21T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:45:06.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SPORTS CARNIVAL. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiring day. /: damn paiseh lah!!! ): i'll talk bout that later. (: hahha. sports carnival was great. walked around th whole school. separated from my class and went to th sports hall to watched hand ball. supported my 3 beloved team mates. :D all from yellow house okaye! we got third. (: well done, people. :D yellow house damn paiseh lah. none of us got first for any event so th whole prize presentation is only blue, red and green. NO YELLOW!!! LOL. here comes th paiseh part. mr ong was having his speech and he talked bout cca. talking bout this 2 outstanding players for different ccas. at first, i wasnt paying attention to his speech till he asked qingde to stand up cos he went to macau for some competitions. and of cos, all his bros cheered loudly for him! :D then i was there telling grace.. how, how? i confirm is th another one. then mr ong said, another student is marylyn yeo qian lin from th volleyball team.. where's marylyn? can you please stand up. so i stand up for less than 5 secs and sit down. damn ps lah! thanks all my bros and sistos for cheering loudly for me! :D love you all many many many! &lt;3 went straight home after that, bought mac for lunch. (: going to meet jaime at 5 later at amk hub for movie and dinner. Angels and Demons. :D will be back later, i think. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEVIL or ANGEL? /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MAOOOOOO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8277966588726724233?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8277966588726724233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/sports-carnival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8277966588726724233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8277966588726724233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/sports-carnival.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8280810020443882535</id><published>2009-05-20T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T02:01:08.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;/:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hellooooooo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; attend school today. was feeling extremely tired. asked mommy if i could stay at home and sleep since today its a half day. and she agrees! sleep until damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shuang&lt;/span&gt; until 9plus. mommy's friend talked till super loud plus i need to go wee wee. :P after that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; sleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. so i was day dreaming and listening to music on my bed. :D i hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OKH&lt;/span&gt; will be in sch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;. PLEASE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LAH&lt;/span&gt;! i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt; sports carnival, you can slack. but i need you to sign something!!! YOU BETTER COME &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HOR&lt;/span&gt;! :D if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt; he not in sch then i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;jiu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;siao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; kill myself for not being in sch today man! /: tuition later at 2.30. move forward as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;, i think. i still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dontknow&lt;/span&gt; if i can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;anot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;. something is making me confused. ): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;nvm&lt;/span&gt;. SHOULD I GO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;TRG&lt;/span&gt; TONIGHT?! /: will be back later, i think. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHITOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MAOLYN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;EDIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition was *I^#@%^&amp;amp;!%%^@$^@%~! damn kuku lah! I HATE MATHS!!!!!! ( thanks ah, miss tan ^^) (!!!!) i used to love maths alottttttt der okaye! even if i failed, i also love it.. just like how i love english! but all thanks to miss tan lah. dont even want to help me and keep asking me to try! go die lah! you think i got some special brains that i work by itself w/o any people teaching me how to do? ITS MATHS LEHS! kuku chicken! i'm going trg later. a bit dont feel like alr. due to some reasons lah! mao zhu should know what happened. DAMN SIAN LAH! liu better send me home later if not i'll be damn lonely. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE, PLEASE TAG! my tag box is so quiet. disadvantage of making my blog private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;MARYLYN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8280810020443882535?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8280810020443882535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/hellooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8280810020443882535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8280810020443882535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/hellooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-4374439704148938196</id><published>2009-05-19T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T04:52:46.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. yo people! (:&lt;br /&gt;sch was &lt;strong&gt;great!&lt;/strong&gt; :DD gotten back my dnt and business results. dnt it totally&lt;em&gt; crap&lt;/em&gt;! i did mention that i will got &lt;strong&gt;15/50&lt;/strong&gt; for dnt right? yeah, i got &lt;strong&gt;15 &lt;/strong&gt;marks! LOL. anw, i've decided to drop dnt lah. mr see asked us to come back during june hols. i seriously got no time lah, everyday trg lehs. then july, we've to finish up our presentation board, i'm going thailand, i'll missed a week of sch lehs. i told mr see, he also ask me drop if not i cant finish. and th blood mr lim CH said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONVERSATION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ME: tcher, i dropping dnt.&lt;br /&gt;CH: why?&lt;br /&gt;ME: i no time to come back during june hols. i got trg everyday plus i'm going thai when sch reopens.&lt;br /&gt;CH: people national team, you also national team. people can do well, you cannot.&lt;br /&gt;ME: but i really no time whatttttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;CH: then when you go ite, they ask you go back do work then you tell them you got trg lah.&lt;br /&gt;ME: yahlah.&lt;br /&gt;CH: they will kick you out of th sch.&lt;br /&gt;ME: kick lorh. ( as if they will, plus i confirm will go back one.)&lt;br /&gt;CH: you're halfway through already yet you wanna give up.&lt;br /&gt;ME: I NOT INETERESTED LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have tell him, &lt;strong&gt;eh.. tcher, i drop this subject cos i dont wanna see your bloody face. then give him a smile. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn kuku lah. chicken CH. spoil my day. music was fun, mdm chen show us an interesting video. (: BUSINESS! i came into th lab, i was th last one to reached lah. then kamilia tell me i got first for business. then i say, uh.. like real lah! mr vjay give us our paper. i was th first one to get. &lt;strong&gt;94/120&lt;/strong&gt;. very nervous. &lt;strong&gt;ONG LAI&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(she sucks! :D)&lt;/em&gt; confirm get higher than me. then given out all. i asked mr vjay, whats th highest marks? he say &lt;strong&gt;94&lt;/strong&gt;! me and grace got 94. SHUANG! :D &lt;strong&gt;first for business&lt;/strong&gt;. second time alr. ((: now, i'm in th lab, th rest doing corrections. i'm done w it alr. later going take bus to sengkang alone. ): damn jaime's tcher lah. ask her go north vista sec w cheena. dontknow how to go then ask lah, if not dont go! :D whole business class playing restaurant city on facebook now. LOL. :D oh yeah yeah, mommy is getting her results today. ): very worried lehs. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me talk bout ytd. (:&lt;br /&gt;sch was boring. gotten back english, cpa and chinese results. chui ah! but still okaye lah. alot people said i too stress alr. LOL. so i went sch trg in th noon. fang shou and serving was great. spiking, made me damn sad. ): only spike like&lt;strong&gt; 3 nice balls&lt;/strong&gt;. AH! SUPER SAD LAH! seriously not used to it alr lehs. like 2months never train already. coach ask me to retain, so next year cchy can own. lol. like real lah. he say, dont need scare th cheena and jaime lah. i sure can guo them one. yeah, i'll think bout it. seriously, cchy is gonna die next year man, if not coach wont ask me to retain too. did weights and went home. (: yup, reached home and have dinner outside. reached home, use laptop. chatted w somebody, message chat lah. super shuang lehs! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear, its fading. ): marylyn, jiayous! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my muscles is aching. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MARYLYN.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;EDIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygod! th meeting is super boring lah! started at around 3.15. then person told us how many people going, th venue of th comp, where will we be sleeping and etc. chatted w jaime from th start of th meeting. went to some classrooms of th measurements. everything ended at 5.30 like that. i try th shirt all those until i want die ah. i like th track top! :D not bad okaye. th uniform look likes some ite uniform. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I GOT JERSEY NUMBER 5! :D&lt;/span&gt; actually mr chong dont like us choose one. should be according to th name list. if according, i will be number 12. last one. lol. so, i persuaded him and he agrees! th oldest will get to choose first. joelle choose first. :D of cos she took number 1, captain. then everybody got their numbers! mr chong thought i' sec3 and skipped my turn, then i said, WALAO! I SEC4 LAH! STILL GOT ME! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joelle: 1. Jiaen: 2. Dorita: 3 Cheryl: 4. Marylyn: 5. Cheena: 6. Stephanie: 7. Jaime: 8. Yiting: 9. Joan: 10. Weiling: 11. Huijun: 12. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they give us 3 polo tee( i think. ), one track top and bottom, dk how many jersey, shoes. i not sure if there's any bags. :D and, shumei going w us! not that kuku miss teo! :D mr chew send us to yck then we took bus to amk for subway! alot people lah! so we dao bao and when to th empty space beside coffee bean. home w ting. :D russel's second present is w me alr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MAOOOOOOOO! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-4374439704148938196?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/4374439704148938196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/d-hahah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4374439704148938196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/4374439704148938196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/d-hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-202731051207158553</id><published>2009-05-19T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T05:53:57.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;SIAN TO TH MAX! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;tiring day. shall keep it short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;lesson was boring.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've gotten back my cpa, chinese and english results. not bad but it could be better. super disappointed in chinese. not th best results. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cpa:  83/110. english: 101/120. chinese: 13/20 (!!!!!!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went for sch trg.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spiking, chui!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fang shou, GREAT! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;did weights, starting to ache alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BYEEEEEEEEEEE! i'll elaborate tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-202731051207158553?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/202731051207158553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/sian-to-th-max-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/202731051207158553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/202731051207158553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/sian-to-th-max-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-5204368384186677317</id><published>2009-05-18T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T03:22:38.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FUN DAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;okaye&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; in a good mood now. it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; mean that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; care bout my mom's illness k. business, MR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;VJAY&lt;/span&gt; IS NOT IN SCH! damn him la. ask us must come on every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mon&lt;/span&gt; and wed cos there's business lesson then he keep SKIPPING sch on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;!!! i want my paper back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;okaye&lt;/span&gt;! was reading newspaper for 3 periods, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;guai&lt;/span&gt; right? (: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;, was super nervous. i thought we're gonna get back our results cos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; tan said so. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;! we watched movie instead. ' The Mist ' good movie. 5/5 stars!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ending is super sad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; talk bout it later k. we were watching this movie for 4 periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths, confirm get back paper one. not very nervous, confirm fail one. got back paper 2 first, 18/50. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;wah&lt;/span&gt;! shit! how m i going to pass?!?!?!got back paper 1, 30/50. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;walao&lt;/span&gt;! failed my 2 marks. so quickly check &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;throught&lt;/span&gt; my paper, 1 mistake but i only got 1 mark. 49! ): i started persuading miss tan to give me 1 more mark. i told her, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;walao&lt;/span&gt;.. teacher, give me 1 more mark la. if not will pull my grades down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;. then she said, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; given is you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt;. those that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;shouldn&lt;/span&gt; give, i also give. (!!!!) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;walao&lt;/span&gt;, teacher! so she check through my paper then she said.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;okaye&lt;/span&gt;, i only can give you 1 more mark. 50 marks already! I PASSED!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;wah&lt;/span&gt;, damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;shuang&lt;/span&gt;. even if i failed, i also felt very happy. for the first time, my paper 1 got such good results. really! ever since sec3, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been getting lousy grades for maths. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna work extremely hard man! waited for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;wanni&lt;/span&gt; after sch, went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;northpoint&lt;/span&gt; and had subway for lunch. i wanna go watch a div one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;lorh&lt;/span&gt;. but due to some reasons, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; go. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ohyeah&lt;/span&gt;, i wanna thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;mrs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;goh&lt;/span&gt; for helping me change my date for my N level oral. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Loveyou&lt;/span&gt;! :D i bet they're gonna announce it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; whole sch man! -.- i hope they wont man! cos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;qingde&lt;/span&gt; went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;macau&lt;/span&gt; for comp, representing CS then they never announce. PLEASE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt;! /: went straight home after going to popular, was feeling extremely tired. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going take a nap now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TH STORY:&lt;br /&gt;its bout mist one la. something strange happened to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; town in new york. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; male lead is David. he's living in a small village w his wife and son. and a guy named.. i forgot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;alr&lt;/span&gt; la. so, lets name him as Max. cos of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; mist, there's no electricity, so.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt;, his son and Max went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; supermarket in town, together. when they reached there, there was no reception. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; radio, phones cant be used. so, they went in to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; supermarket for foods. while shopping, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; police came. suddenly there's a siren, a man came running, shouting for help. and soon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; mist covered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; town. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; guy was bleeding. he asked them to shut &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; doors. they soon realise that there was a disaster. many monsters came hunting for them. and of cos, those went out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; market got killed. SKIP SKIP SKIP! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt; and few other friends want to escape. and the so called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;jesus&lt;/span&gt; group, stopped them. they got brainwashed by a lady. somebody from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;david's&lt;/span&gt; group, shoot her on her head using a gun. they escape. but 4 got killed while they were on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; car. left only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt;, his son, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;amanda&lt;/span&gt; and a old couples. when they reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;david's&lt;/span&gt; house, his wife was died. so, he continue driving. but soon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; engine dies in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; middle of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; road. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; main monster was there. they remain in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; car, they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; do anything. they wanted to kill themselves w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; gun. BUT, there's only 4 bullets. so 1 of them will be alive. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt; killed all of them. he came down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; car, asking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; monster to kill him. he could hear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; monsters roaring but coming to his direction, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; monsters but are PEOPLE they is going to save him. he felt regretted, he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;shouldnt&lt;/span&gt; have kill them.&lt;br /&gt;THE END! i almost cried, really. heart pain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;lehs&lt;/span&gt;. ): overall, its a super nice movie. should catch it on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; net. :D i might have nightmares tonight, cos its super disgusting and scary. i whole heart almost dropped out while watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;Marylyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-5204368384186677317?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/5204368384186677317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-day-d-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5204368384186677317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5204368384186677317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-day-d-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-811534743988493309</id><published>2009-05-17T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T06:55:17.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ68BoZDI/AAAAAAAAAUg/77il1shGAvI/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.40.JPG"&gt;PICTURES OF MUMMY'S BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ68BoZDI/AAAAAAAAAUg/77il1shGAvI/s320/P17-05-09_20.40.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336784163165463602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ6lhroEI/AAAAAAAAAUY/gAv_v_ehCPQ/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ6lhroEI/AAAAAAAAAUY/gAv_v_ehCPQ/s320/P17-05-09_20.42.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336784157125877826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing in progress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ6RQLCKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/FAO1Q30-tzc/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.42%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ6RQLCKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/FAO1Q30-tzc/s320/P17-05-09_20.42%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336784151683729570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ6c6GKjI/AAAAAAAAAUI/6k0gOqrwSx4/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.42%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ6c6GKjI/AAAAAAAAAUI/6k0gOqrwSx4/s320/P17-05-09_20.42%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336784154812361266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make her wishes come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ6OgjNLI/AAAAAAAAAUA/OnGeNjI7HsY/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.43%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ6OgjNLI/AAAAAAAAAUA/OnGeNjI7HsY/s320/P17-05-09_20.43%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336784150947116210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQ8JAA7I/AAAAAAAAAT4/tknxOocWtI4/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.43%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQ8JAA7I/AAAAAAAAAT4/tknxOocWtI4/s320/P17-05-09_20.43%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336782342130238386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEMALE LEAD! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQhYjnzI/AAAAAAAAATw/iYWlIevuyp0/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.44%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQhYjnzI/AAAAAAAAATw/iYWlIevuyp0/s320/P17-05-09_20.44%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336782334947729202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy &amp;amp; Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQbr6DbI/AAAAAAAAATo/fcyQFL0Qj6o/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQbr6DbI/AAAAAAAAATo/fcyQFL0Qj6o/s320/P17-05-09_20.44.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336782333418278322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy &amp;amp; bro. he look like he's being punished. btw, mummy is holding th card that bro made for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQFCUqmI/AAAAAAAAATg/VWJHNqdKalM/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.44%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQFCUqmI/AAAAAAAAATg/VWJHNqdKalM/s320/P17-05-09_20.44%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336782327338281570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUMMY &amp;amp; ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQJZ8m0I/AAAAAAAAATY/WRKY5AcZwcI/s1600-h/P17-05-09_20.45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAPQJZ8m0I/AAAAAAAAATY/WRKY5AcZwcI/s320/P17-05-09_20.45.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336782328511109954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-811534743988493309?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/811534743988493309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/pictures-of-mummys-birthday-celebration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/811534743988493309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/811534743988493309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/pictures-of-mummys-birthday-celebration.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/ShAQ68BoZDI/AAAAAAAAAUg/77il1shGAvI/s72-c/P17-05-09_20.40.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-5576453250273717855</id><published>2009-05-16T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T03:30:04.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Sg-moedVn2I/AAAAAAAAATQ/-deWPFUEkhY/s1600-h/forget.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Sg-moedVn2I/AAAAAAAAATQ/-deWPFUEkhY/s320/forget.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336667297758420834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARYLYN IS AFRAID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yoyoyo!&lt;br /&gt;okaye. i was too tired yesterday to type what happened th whole day. I DIDN HAD MY X-RAY! ): i need a doc letter in order to have a x-ray. i wasted my time la. i wanted to go sch trg but cos of this x-ray thingy, i cant. went to mac for lunch at bout 12plus, maozhu came to find us. lol. he told me that somebody wanna be friends w me! :D slacked till 1 plus then me and jaime went to hougang and maozhu went to meet th somebody. HAHAH. stomach feeling unwell, keep going to th toilet. ): meetup w joan at hougang interchange and walked to xms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we thought th shuttle is close! but actually, its open. lol. went in, changed and warm up. trg was #$%^&amp;amp;*@!)(*$ but quite fun cos CHEENA IS NOT HERE!!!!!! those few that doesnt likes her very much, cheer like siaozxzx! due to exams, she cant attend trg. like as if she will study at home. :P but nvm, i rather she didn come!! :D yesterday my spiking during dui da was $*@^$&amp;amp;@%@*(!. i seriously got no confidence to spike when i'm in si hao wei la. sucks man!!! i'm gonna lian hao my si hao wei spiking before june hols. my setting for yesterday is super chui! one double when i was warming up w lingying and i set over to another court when i wanted to set to joelle!!!! rubbish man! luckily never lost a point man! my receiving sucks! i jie 1 free ball to th opposite court. wtf man! FREE BALL okaye! but overall, its fun! :D get to enjoy w them w/o cheena! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after trg, some went to boys' toilet to bathe as girl's toilet really sucks! only 4/6 cubicle can be used! lol. th other 2 no water one. discuss outside th toilet where should we head to for dinner as some of them were still bathing. as usual, we went to amk. alot people went to eat! :D got ting, dorita, joelle, lingying, michelle, laode and me! we wanted to eat subway but th queue is long until~ so, we went to check out at the basement if there's still any food fare. THERE'S. chopped a place to sit down, and off we go for our foods! shared w ting, we bought like 6items to eat. super shuang, i tell you! :P chit chat there, was persuading lingying to go thailand w us as we didnt want somebody to go. but failed, gonna ask joelle to chu ma. captain eh. :P so we was discussing who to sleep w when we're at thailand. joelle w dorita, me and ting, jaime and joan.. th rest, let them decide. :P we just dontwant cheena. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed home at around 9plus. wanted to go ting's house to stay overnight but dad dont allow. was chatting w my new friend. HAHHA. reached home, was asking him bout mom's surprise dinner and he say dontwant alr. WTF! everything i say you dontwant, you so good, you planned everything.. and i say dontwant, see you will fuckup anot. use comp till around midnight, was super tired. body aching like siaozxzx! too long never train alr. i'm gonna go sch trg next week, i think. :D miss coach like siao! :P ohya, anybody wanna go sentosa w me? ting say i looked like ghost now. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to wake up at 10am and wash up and go market w bro. :D but, i woke up at 11.o5. i've to collect th cake at 11 man! so, i quickly brush up. and chiong down. called dad before that, dinner was canceled cos mummy is super sick. anw, i know what illness mummy has. ting's grandfather died become of this illness. ): i'm afraid, really. but now, i'm gonna keep myself happy. i dontwant mummy to be worried, i must score well for prelim and N level! ;D okaye, when i was gonna to reach prema deli, i forgot th receipt that i've to bring down, so.. i was like shit, what to do. i went in th shop, told th lady that i ordered a cake and i said i will collecting at 11am, its a fruit cake. so, she checked th receipt and ask if i'm this customer not. yahla, correct. so she gave me th cake. look super delicious alright, shall take a picture later and i hope mummy wont open th fridge, cos i got a new idea! :D i'm full of ideas okaye. SMART BRAIN! :P my throat is feeling extremely terrible now. i ate spicy stuffs last night. i dont feel like going to sch tmrw, taking back results. ): business, ENGLISH, maths. /: may god bless me that i'll get first for business and english and pass my maths. i'm super tired now, i shall take a nap later. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lastly, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUMMY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get well soon.&lt;br /&gt;ily! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its fading. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ask me if you wanna know who's my new target. not confirm yet, okaye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Marylyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you scolded me for not helping you. didn i help you to talk to th lady? she join th line to th clinic, idk what you wanna say. so i passed it back to you. you shook your head, scolded me. you said we should stay strong w you. your friends prayed, helped and worried for you. i did these but you didn see it. you didn tell me what happened. dont think i'm stupid. really. you told me you will tell me after my exams cos you dontwant me to worried. this can tell me that something bad happened. you say this to me ' you see, my husband, cant even do what i told him'. i'm also very angry w him. he ruined EVERYTHING i've planned. no dinner, no outing for your bday. nvm, he's my daddy. what can i do?! i wanted to give you a surprise, but he just said a sentence and ruined it again! you asked me not to be angry. MY EFFORT CAN?! how can i not cry when you're sick? YOU TELL ME LA! i tried my best to behave. cant you see th change in me? doing anything that you told me to do. what you want me to do? you tell me la! DONT ASK ME TO STOP CRYING BECAUSE I CANT! you told me, this might be th last birthday you have. i dontwant! i want you to see me play yog, go ite, poly, uni.. work, married. i want you to help me take care of my babies. MUMMY! I LOVE/NEED YOU! PLEASE GET WELL SOON! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me to cheer up, i cant. unless you've experienced this before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate you! i'm 16 yrs old now. what've you done to make me happy for this 16 years? you did buy me those things i wanted. but you didn give me happiness. you stopped me from playing my fav sports volleyball. i know you're worried. but, i know how to take care of myself. you quarrel w my coach. make feel feel so bad. you scolded me for EVERYTHING i've done. you promised to reward me if i get first in class but did you? NO, YOU DIDN! you only rmb those bad things i've done, what bout those good things? i hate you. really. have you done your part of being a dad? no, you never. next time when i grow up, i wont married a guy like you! never, i will. i remembered telling my mom this, ' mummy, if you wanna divorce w dad.. you can do so.' YOU FAILED TO DO EVERYTHING! i hate you! I REALLY HATE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you can say whatever you want. what if you've a dad like this. what would you think? think of this before you starting saying me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm crying while typing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marylyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-5576453250273717855?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/5576453250273717855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/marylyn-is-afraid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5576453250273717855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/5576453250273717855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/marylyn-is-afraid.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Sg-moedVn2I/AAAAAAAAATQ/-deWPFUEkhY/s72-c/forget.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6199951211868256894.post-8292422488250305897</id><published>2009-05-15T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T08:43:30.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Sg4RVdEUDyI/AAAAAAAAATI/aOK1_wb6X_k/s1600-h/P29-03-09_17.41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Sg4RVdEUDyI/AAAAAAAAATI/aOK1_wb6X_k/s320/P29-03-09_17.41.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336221668758261538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BFF! &lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD, OHMYGOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;morning! :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my morning started off super well! ah, i didn message russel alright!&lt;/span&gt; HAHAH. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY JOAN LIM YEETING IS GOING TRG TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; ohmygodzxzxzz!! i wanted to message liu coach to tell him bout this but i xiang xiang then never message, give him a surprise. okaye, lame. i woke up at 7plus just now by maozhu's sms. i wanna make friends w somebody. bu fang bian say. :P but i fall asleep soon. not feeling very tired lehs. i woke up at 5.30 am just now w eyes bigger than goldfish! lol. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;anw, today gonna be a good day for me! :D there no combine trg, so i wont feel stress w MISS TEO standing there, laughing at my stupid mistakes. joan is coming trg so is dorita and yiting! :D i dont have to spike cheena's balls. not that here setting is not good okaye. hah. nvm, i must learn to LOVE CHEENA people. i hope the warmup today is just to run 10rounds. i dontwant do all those shuttle run. can make people die ah! i'm going for x-ray later. kind of worried. if it turns out negatively, mummy will stop me from playing volleyball. I'M SERIOUS! &lt;/span&gt;may god and everyone bless me. AMEN, or whatever ah mi dk what la. ;x gonna wake up early tmrw. ME AND BRO IS GOING TO TH MARKET! for mummy's surprise dinner. :D alrighty, i'll be back later. wish me goodluck for my x-ray! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if you wanna ask me this: you still like russel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i will answer you: i dont know. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i promise jaime something. if russel didn something something today, i will give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;RUSSEL, PLEASE **! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Marylyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;trg was tiring. dui da. today blocking quite accurate. cos something good happened.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;russel replied me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;went food fare w team mates. slack, persuade lingying to go thailand. FAILED.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sleeping w ting when we're at thailand. shuang! can chat like siaozxzxz!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;was chatting w somebody on my way home. super shuang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;super fuckup w dad! A hole. /:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i'm feeling super tired. we have to go trg on 2,4,6. damn sian.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ohyeah. full day trg on sun. tired lehs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;th feelings is fading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6199951211868256894-8292422488250305897?l=balalalas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/feeds/8292422488250305897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/bff-3-ohmygod-ohmygod-morning-dddd-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8292422488250305897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6199951211868256894/posts/default/8292422488250305897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balalalas.blogspot.com/2009/05/bff-3-ohmygod-ohmygod-morning-dddd-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MARYLYN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924452777170221982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-17UdBjY9MJE/TaG3nAiu9fI/AAAAAAAAAr0/7SCLT1xaRkc/s220/Image139.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H5fcx3__deQ/Sg4RVdEUDyI/AAAAAAAAATI/aOK1_wb6X_k/s72-c/P29-03-09_17.41.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
