<?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-8242913</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:05:45.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More than Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-113419020131239422</id><published>2005-12-10T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T13:01:23.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;finally i could settle down and blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and then rush to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;talking about that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm happy to announce that i've been promoted(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;from four bucks to five!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;although still quite little but i'm please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i shall continue to work hard and earn bonus! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i was late yesterday! by 10 mins and that a bad record already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;hmm i need to buck up!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and i have been matchmate to one of the guy at my work place!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;gosh! can't believe they do that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;oh and becos i wear braces i have been called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;THE "GANG YA" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(han yu ping ying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;then they always makes me produnce words and wei nan wo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;cries* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but afterall i'm begining to like working a little more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;at least every morning i dun have to convince my brain to go work. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;learn that from the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;dun keep thinking you have to do but convince your brain why u need to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;yupp something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;oh and i realise that i do do reflections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;not like those in school whereby "girls it time for reflections"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;that sucks. lol. no offences thou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i left with 100 bucks only. when i just took my pay like last few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;spend on christmas presents and the scrapbook materials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i haven even bought myself anything!!! sadist hur?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;more cries*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the scrapbook material cost me over 130 dollars! when it only papers and papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the reason is it ACID FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;acid plays a major role in destorying the album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a great deal more to learn and i'm preparing to learn that from eve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the two kind sis helped me and my sis in the album!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;my sis and her sis were great partners!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;how great? hmm totally crazy and toally opp from me and eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but one thing that is similar, we laughed easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the whole shop was shaken by our laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but anyway THANK YOU eve cum sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kind souls goes to heaven(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;4NA RESULTS COLLECTING ON 16 DEC&lt;br /&gt;LOOK INTO NEWSPAPERS OR NEWS FOR THE TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-113419020131239422?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/113419020131239422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=113419020131239422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113419020131239422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113419020131239422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/12/finally-i-could-settle-down-and-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-113289975198180882</id><published>2005-11-25T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T14:22:31.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i have a better offer for job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;actually i'm attracted due to the wages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;everyone in the family thinks i should take up the offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but what about my current job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i don't have the courage to say i'm quitting for a job that have better wages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;they are really nice people that i can't bear to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but my objective of working is to earn sufficiant for my next yr expanses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm troubled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;next month is hallmarks most busy month and i'm already elated to be in their list to work next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and since they going to plan the time and i backout last min it gonna cause alot of trouble for regina. i'm problematic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;see how things goes after i speak to my friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;afterall i only left two days to decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i have the desire not to return to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;maybe i have been thinking too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but the fact that all my other friends are leaving for poly and jc while i'm still stuck in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it just that every morning i have to walk past poly students that may be the same age as me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;forget it yanna, slow people needs one year and it no big deal! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;HA! i'm talking to myself again. oh well i can do better than those people out there(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i think so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i have been having dreams that our class will have the top 3 pointers in Singapore, even mediacrops came and interviewed! LOL~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-113289975198180882?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/113289975198180882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=113289975198180882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113289975198180882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113289975198180882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-have-better-offer-for-job.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-113204304754842123</id><published>2005-11-15T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T16:24:07.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;through work i know many  kinds of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and their different styles of working and even handling customers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i'm a human afterall therefore i do also prefer working with certain people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;maybe because as 16 i'm not look upon as capable nor someone that they would talk to as an adult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;it such a sad thing. they think 16 yrs old girl cannot think like an adult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i guess they are so terribly wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;hello people out there, people are like getter smarter so dun undersitmate 16 yrs old students!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;dad came back from Italy and bought us chocolate and gummys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and bought mum christain dior perfumes! I wan that too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;it wasn't that interesting there cos it was just a small town near the port. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;it was such a blessing that i didn't go and stayed in Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i guess eve was right(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;my sis will be coming back tomorrow from shanghai and i'm so exciting to meet her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and most importantly to see what goodies she bought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;girlgirl is gona go crazy tmr night. she missed her like hell lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;everyday waiting at the door steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;oh well tmr is going to come real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;since next yr is my O lvl yr and my dad sailing yr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;it going to be a busy yr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;no time to spare for any travelling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;therefore we decided to go somewhere this yr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;after talking and searching the web we found that we do not have enough money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;our ideal destination was Taipei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;so since situation do not allow us we will go to Bintan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;which is so much cheaper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;dad then can save some money clearing debts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and i can fork out my salaries for the trip(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;have to wait till everyone agreed so then we can start planning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;but i already got things planned up in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i just can't wait! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;it been so stressful this yr and it good to be away to some place different and quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;where troubles are taken by the sound of the waves and laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i can go for tanning in the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;spa in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;seafood feast at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;envy envy envy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;HA! later turn out not going i'm really gona laugh my heads off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1 more month to results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i've been thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;what if i mean really what if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;they mixed up my papers with other people scripts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;or i didn't shade my otas properly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and when i got back my results i scored really bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;would that be possible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i'm scare that it will happen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;anything is possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;someone just tell me that i'm thinking too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;cos things in my dream do come true sometimes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-113204304754842123?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/113204304754842123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=113204304754842123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113204304754842123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113204304754842123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/11/through-work-i-know-many-kinds-of.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-113120977275944410</id><published>2005-11-06T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T00:56:13.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i will post east coast photo next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sorry for the delay but i'm busy:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;went to tiong market to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and had many many things srewed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;forgot to take mum's atm card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;locked the main door when not suppose to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;therefore had to make a u-turn when we were already in the cabby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;taxis driver went wrong direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sis changed all her money when not suppose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;dad was really pissed that things were not going by plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;it was terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;stopping every min for lectures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;but when we reached great world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;things went smoothly(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;catched just like heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;it was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i was laughing and crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i guessed everyone enjoyed the movie just like i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;went WH to buy top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;my sis needs it for shanghai trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;gosh! she took havle an hour to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;everytime she take off her clothes and put it on she must take 1 min to look into the mirror and adjust her hair. i was so so fustrated. She is super VAIN! arughhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;met up with simone after that to pass her the glove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;then headed to the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;dad going to italy without me! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;so sad! no money no go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;drank coffee before we send him off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;had watery eyes seeing him walked into the departure entrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;have to REN my tears till home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;my sis cried la. haha. she was so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mum went crazy at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;screaming at every single thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;she really cannot take stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i guess she will go crazy one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;she said she is gonna cane us if we are not going to listen to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;or do the housechore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;oh please....how old are we already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i'm screaming inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;can i just hire a maid and solve everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;so i can have my peace back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;since my sis is flying off tmr, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;the house only left with mum little sis and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;the war is coming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-113120977275944410?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/113120977275944410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=113120977275944410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113120977275944410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113120977275944410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-will-post-east-coast-photo-next-week.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-113094531318994831</id><published>2005-11-02T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T23:28:33.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. i miss my blog!&lt;br /&gt;wake up.&lt;br /&gt;bath.&lt;br /&gt;eat.&lt;br /&gt;work.&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;sp.&lt;br /&gt;BORING ARRRRR&lt;br /&gt;everyday like tt.&lt;br /&gt;i can just die.&lt;br /&gt;open house on friday and i can't make it&lt;br /&gt;don't know how to explain to them again&lt;br /&gt;i been poning duties.&lt;br /&gt;bad bad conuncillor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt dao supervior seems to be more friendly each day.&lt;br /&gt;let see.&lt;br /&gt;i want my pay&lt;br /&gt;have to wait till next month.&lt;br /&gt;so so long&lt;br /&gt;i wanna cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-113094531318994831?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/113094531318994831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=113094531318994831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113094531318994831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113094531318994831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-113055574230841989</id><published>2005-10-29T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T11:15:42.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went wif purse to town and eat.&lt;br /&gt;we bought mickey ear stud.&lt;br /&gt;it was so super cute.&lt;br /&gt;and i bought two watches.&lt;br /&gt;the black one spoil la&lt;br /&gt;the time stop at 5!&lt;br /&gt;gotto go back to change. so mafan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan more outings again&lt;br /&gt;i wan more mickey stuff! haha&lt;br /&gt;I MISS MY MINNIE PURSE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MICKEY MISS YOU! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-113055574230841989?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/113055574230841989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=113055574230841989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113055574230841989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113055574230841989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/10/went-wif-purse-to-town-and-eat.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-113037956361930626</id><published>2005-10-27T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T10:19:23.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;standing for 9 hours is no joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i nearly wouldn't stand up when i sat in the mrt on my way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;many many things to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;like where the stocks are kept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the price of the products&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the dicounts the promotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the membership cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i can just go mad with those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and i have yet master the skills of gift wrapping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;arughhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the other staffs are nice people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and today im working with the super dao  supervisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my nice supervisor just warned me that she can be nasty with newcomers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i'm dead for sure. since i'm super blur and super deaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i hate this. i wish i nv have to work with her la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the phone rang in the morning. and i was in bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;so i didn't pick up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but it kept ringing and ringing non stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i went over and saw 6477....... at the id&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and tot maybe it mdm lim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but she called yesterday already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;so i checked for yesterday id&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but my mum deleted all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;so i kept waiting waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and the phone kept ringing and ringing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and then it went off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mins over gwen msg me "are you gng school tmr? mdm lim called me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;haha luckily i nv pick up that call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;or else she gonna say " school haven ends you work so early. come to school!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but anyway we going to sch tmr. since it the last day and most importantly havle day(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;just hope that they won't put me for work tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i was thinking. maybe all the money i earn i should just save it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;either- save all in bank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;or- pay for my remaining dental fees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;or- give my daddy to pay debts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;or- use it for my daily allowances for next yr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;in either ways i just dun undertand why the concept of spending it to buy all the stuffs i wanted;  never occurs to me. maybe those are really hard earned money that i wouldn't bear spending it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i'm actually saving here haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;maybe i should save some, pay debts and leave some for my own. yup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;that should be it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i just sovle the problem myself while typing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i can muti task(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;meeting eve and rest for lunch at redhill market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i really got to say this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cos she miss me hahahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(maybe say miss me as an excuse to eat at the market?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but anyway i do miss them. espl'y eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;haha duno she notice anot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;after i work, our daily conversation on the phone stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and the converencing with pop jo and eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and the farm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I MISS YOU PEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-113037956361930626?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/113037956361930626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=113037956361930626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113037956361930626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113037956361930626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/10/standing-for-9-hours-is-no-joke-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-113012704347240332</id><published>2005-10-24T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T12:10:43.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nov is gona be a busy month for me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm working almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;AND that means i will have to miss celebrating with nov babys!&lt;br /&gt;that so saddening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so scare! tmr will be the day!&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;every morning i wake up thinking that i'll be late for work when i'm actually not working at all&lt;br /&gt;what the hell. i'm i having post working systoms?&lt;br /&gt;i'm always asking&lt;br /&gt;..will i get scolded if i'm too blur&lt;br /&gt;..will they dislike me&lt;br /&gt;..what if customer complains&lt;br /&gt;..what if i broke stuff&lt;br /&gt;..do i have to dine alone&lt;br /&gt;i seriously hate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out to great world later to get white polo&lt;br /&gt;and to accompany jo to look for job.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so glad i found one.&lt;br /&gt;dun wanna be like last yr spend the whole day looking&lt;br /&gt;but end up no one call me up.&lt;br /&gt;dad la. dun allow me go gym.&lt;br /&gt;if i dun go now next time i will have no time&lt;br /&gt;i'm a very busy busy person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad called leslie and he said he is a really nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;-_- of course la. teachers have to be really nice infront of parents.&lt;br /&gt;but i still likes him! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-113012704347240332?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/113012704347240332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=113012704347240332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113012704347240332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113012704347240332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/10/nov-is-gona-be-busy-month-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-113005086021183133</id><published>2005-10-23T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T15:09:01.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went citylink for job hunting since the childcare didn't need help&lt;br /&gt;eve was kind enough to spare me some of her shopping hours to accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;intially we wanted to ask for jobs in happy house&lt;br /&gt;and ended up in hallmark, which is only two shops away&lt;br /&gt;there was a sign requesting for superviors. so i decided to walk away.&lt;br /&gt;but eve told me to double check to try my luck&lt;br /&gt;and that how i got my job at my first attempt! ((:&lt;br /&gt;oh well i will only be working 2 days per week and only during christmas time i will get busy since everyone will be getting christmas presents.&lt;br /&gt;will have to spend some of my chalet days working since i got a job now.&lt;br /&gt;and eve, i will still be having christmas dinner with you guys dun worry.&lt;br /&gt;eve was like helping me to get a longer dayoff kinda thing so she can have me for christmas period. it was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we walked around the mall and i was pretty shorts, but i din buy it.&lt;br /&gt;ate at Han's. it been so long ever since i ate black pepper steak.&lt;br /&gt;the lunch was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;as usual was toking alot with eve and made her think quite a bit ahhaha&lt;br /&gt;then rushed to bugis.&lt;br /&gt;met simone on the mrt! she wanted to meet us but she was in simei then. and fate bring us together by letting us meet in the mrt in the same bunk! haha.&lt;br /&gt;many many many people alighted at bugis.&lt;br /&gt;i was telling eve that since when bugis upgraded itself?&lt;br /&gt;didn't have much time to shop cause of the bbq&lt;br /&gt;eve invited me to her church bbq, but to join people that she herself dun know haha.&lt;br /&gt;to accompany josco? then three of us were bbqing while they played games.&lt;br /&gt;bbqing was fun and not very fun. i was fanning so hard tat i almost get scolded by eve&lt;br /&gt;josco as usual was crapping and most of the time i could not understand wad he was saying.&lt;br /&gt;i guess only eve knows(:&lt;br /&gt;one suprising thing about those people there are that apperances of theirs are very deciving.&lt;br /&gt;i tot one of the girl was actually primary school student but turns out to be JC student. pretty shocking and eye opener for me. but they are really nice people!&lt;br /&gt;joke time was simply too interesting for me to leave since i have to reach home early.&lt;br /&gt;all the uncle type of jokes and the lame kind.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i enjoy the day(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks to eve and company(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ilovemyjob(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-113005086021183133?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/113005086021183133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=113005086021183133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113005086021183133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/113005086021183133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/10/went-citylink-for-job-hunting-since.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112989828852987188</id><published>2005-10-21T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T20:46:56.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/ONE.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/TWO.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/THREE.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/FOUR.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/FIVE.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/SIX.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/SEVEN.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/7.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/8.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/9.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/10.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/11.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/12.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/6.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/13.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/14.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112989828852987188?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112989828852987188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112989828852987188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112989828852987188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112989828852987188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/10/sentosa.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112936905638759497</id><published>2005-10-15T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T17:40:01.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;claudia's birthday photos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/claudia%20birthday/?start=all"&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/claudia%20birthday/?start=all&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;pls don't edit any of the photos inside. tks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112936905638759497?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112936905638759497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112936905638759497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112936905638759497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112936905638759497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/10/claudias-birthday-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112917715869065240</id><published>2005-10-13T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T12:19:18.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;hoilday planner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sentosa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;steamboat at marina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pool and bowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;green shorts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;white blouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jackets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bracelet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bracelet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112917715869065240?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112917715869065240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112917715869065240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112917715869065240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112917715869065240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/10/hoilday-planner-sentosa-steamboat-at.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112917658673505987</id><published>2005-10-13T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T12:09:46.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Yesterday went over to claudia's house for birthday party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ate lots and lots of food. I love the chicken wings and sauage! yummy(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;haha i was like the pig there and gwen kept giving me food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;watched the maid. not as scary as wad nat said it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;oh and many people that went to her toilet got stuck inside and i'm one of them. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;honey nv lock the door properly then when i opened i saw her pulling up her pants haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and i got a new boyfriend. NIGEL! cluadia's brother.  so claudia now is my sister-in-law?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;he stick to me where ever i go. haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i kissed purse yesterday too! haha duno why. but it for fun only. her face was super red la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;juli bought initial D cd, okay i got to say tt movie is damn boring. i walked off after 15 mins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;haha went to eat of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;oh cluadia's birthday cake was so pretty. it a jewelly box. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;must have costed a bomb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and we ate such a pretty thing. sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;claudia: princess! i have one more present for u. i forgot to bring it on your birthday. tt present is from amanda. remember to get it from me okay. oh btw i really enjoyed myself. and i'm looking forward to watch the sound of thunder. oh btw i miss nigel haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;jar and amanda: hey people lets have more outing. going out with u guys are so much fun! oh btw steamboat and sentosa next week((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;went home quite early. and we waited for years for the bus 200 to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;me and jo went to the playground after that cause i dun wanna go home so early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;saw the scary old house! really freaks me out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;jo was like stop thinking about it then you'll be okay haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;jo: lets have more playground session(: haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112917658673505987?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112917658673505987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112917658673505987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112917658673505987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112917658673505987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/10/birthday.html' title='birthday'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112756618811876772</id><published>2005-09-24T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T20:49:49.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOLLAND with porpors!&lt;br /&gt;studied chem and math?&lt;br /&gt;yesss all my hatred subjects!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go tanned too...&lt;br /&gt;too bad i having that thing&lt;br /&gt;nvm i shall go after Ns.&lt;br /&gt;i planned my activites after Ns already((:&lt;br /&gt;but i guess like wad pop said end up we will only do one or two then give excuses like no money haha&lt;br /&gt;i wanna have chalet with all sec 4 NA people. Juli planning christmas party! haha i'm so excited!&lt;br /&gt;gosh! Ns haven even started and i'm planning already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i just go straight to the point and stop beating around the bushes?&lt;br /&gt;...yes or no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112756618811876772?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112756618811876772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112756618811876772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112756618811876772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112756618811876772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/holland-with-porpors-studied-chem-and.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112748658223464110</id><published>2005-09-23T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T22:43:02.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Summer has come and passed&lt;br /&gt;The innocent can never last&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my fathers come to pass&lt;br /&gt;seven years has gone so fast&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here comes the rain again&lt;br /&gt;falling from the stars&lt;br /&gt;drenched in my pain again&lt;br /&gt;becoming who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my memory rests&lt;br /&gt;but never forgets what I lost&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ring out the bells again&lt;br /&gt;like we did when spring began&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my father's come to pass&lt;br /&gt;twenty years has gone so fast&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so confused. really i am.&lt;br /&gt;someone give me an answer please.&lt;br /&gt;why thing will turn out to be like that&lt;br /&gt;should i even take that route?&lt;br /&gt;will i end up getting lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where are you? im miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112748658223464110?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112748658223464110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112748658223464110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112748658223464110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112748658223464110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/summer-has-come-and-passed-innocent.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112723785886042809</id><published>2005-09-21T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T01:37:38.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had lunch at redhill market with my gossip partner after sch&lt;br /&gt;spend the whole afternoon chatting away at the playground.&lt;br /&gt;planned to study but end up talking. can't escape from woman's best; gossipping&lt;br /&gt;found out a BIG and SHOCKING serect! bang wall*&lt;br /&gt;can't believe it. neither would the rest if they were to know.but too bad i'm not gona tell them! no way! cos i promised someone not to tell.&lt;br /&gt;Studied for a full solid three hours. I'm so proud of myself. At least i'm back to the kan chong mood? haha! need to pressure myself to get things going...yanna can only work under pressure!&lt;br /&gt;although not going school i'm gona miss the 4J, recess time and after sch although it jus one day. I'm too addicted to school life.&lt;br /&gt;OH today stalker pull my pants down infront of like everyone! i wore panty with a big cartoon cat behind..so embarrassing cos both nat saw and i duno who else saw! but i know when i pulled stalker's pant down she was wearing a red panty! her lucky colour! she fell onto the floor..haha not because i pushed her but because she wanna cover her panty! so funny can! but i promise that won't happan again cos it was during the lower sec recess~~~&lt;br /&gt;EVE- I MISS YOU SO MUCH! PLEASE GET WELL SOON OKAY...IT PAINS ME HEARING YOUR 'SEXY' VOICE OVER THE PHONE! love ya very much and you know it! so treat me to pizzahut hahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112723785886042809?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112723785886042809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112723785886042809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112723785886042809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112723785886042809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/had-lunch-at-redhill-market-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112714685173686316</id><published>2005-09-20T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T00:20:51.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Love is always patient and kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It is never jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Love is never boastful or conceited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It is never rude or selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It does not take offense and is not resentful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;but delights in the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope and to endure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Maybe God has a bigger plan than that i had for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;He sent you to me because i', sick and help me through all these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You're my angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;He taught me everything about life. hope and the long journey ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I'll always miss him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;But our love is like the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I can't see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;But i can feel it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112714685173686316?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112714685173686316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112714685173686316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112714685173686316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112714685173686316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/love-is-always-patient-and-kind-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112704115574360107</id><published>2005-09-18T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T18:59:19.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just watched 'a walk to remember' and brought back lots of memories that i have spend with him. I seemed to be watching our story being played and how both of the stories came to an end. If daddy wasn't sitting there i would burst into tears. I'm sure he felt it too, because he knew what i went through.&lt;br /&gt;"You're my Angel" The engagement, the wishes, sickness and the death. I have been drown in saddness for three long years. And watching this movie brings back all the pain and sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;"Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it" Do i really feel it? Or is it just emptyness?  Facing death is a terrible thing and i admit i almost wouldn't handle it without the help of God.&lt;br /&gt;He changed my life, he makes me feel that i'm different and most importantly he gave me love. Now that i have been spending life without him does that means that life had lost it's meaning?&lt;br /&gt;If i'm living life happily it would only be because of him and my family. Life still goes on right although i keep myself numb to aviod being hurt. I'm tired of living such live. Like what one of the movie character said 'when your love ones death, it hard to open up your heart and love again' time shall prove the statement.&lt;br /&gt;haha first time getting emotional on blog. oh well! i miss school! i wanna get on with life!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Nat for recommanding this movie. I love you and i miss you alot darling(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112704115574360107?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112704115574360107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112704115574360107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112704115574360107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112704115574360107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/just-watched-walk-to-remember-and.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112693180979419564</id><published>2005-09-17T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T12:40:26.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;dreamt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;dreamt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;fireworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;dreamt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;yellow school bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;dreamt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;president Nahan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;haha wierd dream? OF COURSE IT IS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112693180979419564?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112693180979419564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112693180979419564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112693180979419564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112693180979419564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/dreamt-about-her-her-her-and-her.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112686852267703789</id><published>2005-09-16T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T19:02:02.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;15 sep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;It my PERVERT's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and we went town to watch movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;L O N G E S T  YARD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;with STALKER! eve seok pop and the other joanne haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;oh the movie was great! i was laughing my heads off! can't stand those sissy! haha! but i have to admit that some looks pretty haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;me and jo was like molesting pop during the show, who tell her to sit in between the two stalkers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i guess everyone enjoyed the show(: i dun mind watching it again lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i wanna watch sound of thunder! can all the lit girls go watch together pls? but someone treat me first. haha! who will be the kind soul and bring nana for movie? keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 sep&lt;br /&gt;rained heavily this morning and got myself drenched. got free Mars chocolate from Anna! thank you Anna(:(i think i forgot to thank you when i took it from u haha) was quite a boring day today, that becauses lesson bored me out. Mr poon have pms today! and nat got scolded haha so funny can...she was like smiling when Mr poon scolding her. haha&lt;br /&gt;talking about that remind me of Natasha! i swear i won't tell her anything that she missed out! everytime i tell her something she will turn the whole thing around and embarrased me! the two nat is really capable was adding spice to storys. so lesson learnt- dun ever listen to their rubbish! especially those in lower sec. will get cheated by them haha!&lt;br /&gt;ohoh tom yam today! yummy! spicy! went with pursey, pop, dear and nutty haha! nut was practically crying when eating the tom yam noodle. haha!&lt;br /&gt;i miss my morning partner, jar and honey! why they never come to school? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;dating partner:&lt;/span&gt; hey i miss you!!! oh btw i got your account prelims paper. remember to get it from me! and your chem tys is in eve locker. do u even know it in there? haha ok cya in school on monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;braces partner, sharon&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; hey u stupid tall tall person keep disturbing about tag board! haha! now that i have a tag board in my handbook. u should start tagging there alright? haha meanwhile i shall still continue to 'flirt' with you to make them jealous haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;stalker: haha i don't know if u will see this but anyway i'm bored! i love my stalker!!! haha! stalker love her stalker very very much! and yanna dun have s stalker expect for u this stalker? haha! stalker we will start studying like next week so u sure about joining us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I'M DANGEROUS DO NOT TRUST ME JUST BECAUSE I LOOKS INNOCENT!&lt;/span&gt; sign off as alicia lin shi qi baby monster poppy haha just kidding(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112686852267703789?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112686852267703789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112686852267703789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112686852267703789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112686852267703789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/15-sep-it-my-perverts-birthday-and-we.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112663072351763335</id><published>2005-09-14T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T00:58:43.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didn't go school today, and not planning to go tomorrow either.&lt;br /&gt;just felt that school work is not that intensive and there is plenty of space for slacking. well it would be weird if i'm the only one revising. revise at home better.&lt;br /&gt;eve almost convinced me of going but somehow i still wanna give myself a break.&lt;br /&gt;did geog math and bio. was really disappointed with my geog marks. i expected more as usual. so while doing my geog revision, gave up havle way through since how hard i work my result still remain unchange. math was as usual, didn't know how to do quite a number of sum so give up too.&lt;br /&gt;did facial for dad at night and charge him 150 bucks. ha! but of course he didn't pay me. but i will go after him for the money!&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for saturday to come. i wanna play with candles.&lt;br /&gt;oh i got a really nice dream yesterday, with two cute twin guys? haha they are my neighbour but i never see them before. so i pictured them in my dream yesterday. i wanna have that dream again, it was so sweet okay. haha! i think the telepohone call woke me up!&lt;br /&gt;i also can't wait for princess claudia birthday although it like oct 11 but im just so exciting about it! haha oh btw i'm going to watch sound of thunder this thursday!!! hurray! Finally okay! i wanted to watch that so badly. so shall i go watch in threatre or her house? lets see if i got enough pocket money since daddy give me only 200 for this month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112663072351763335?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112663072351763335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112663072351763335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112663072351763335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112663072351763335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/didnt-go-school-today-and-not-planning.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112633675354014220</id><published>2005-09-10T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T15:19:13.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pop came and we were playing neopet games! although some games was kinda kiddy but it was fun playing it especially when two players were involved. my younger sis played one of the puzzle game with us and won most of the time. And this makes her happy to a certain extent of being too convident and not humble anymore. it really pissed me off, i mean she does that most of the time. a small girl like her acting this way wouldn't bring her far in the future. my family members know about it but i guess no one seems to be able to put a stop to such behaviour. oh btw pop, the long distance runner story that i'm talking about is similar to these. to win tt game is important to her future development. haha got it?&lt;br /&gt;played badminton and was laughing my heads off. pop had a special way of hitting the shuttle and with her girlish acts. but she did improved alot by the end of the day! at least her shuttle blew more than 20 cm? haha(:  well praticse make perfect!  ting improved quite abit. was really amazed with her strokes she just needs more time to polish up.&lt;br /&gt;this whole week i was sleeping eating playing and not studying. how can! but seriously i got no mood to study after studying so hard for my ss Ns. no more fuels for me to use. and fuels reminds me of chem hydrocarbon! arugh!&lt;br /&gt;today suppose to invite my primary school friend over for a little chat and for my mum to have a good look at him since he grew more charming? haha! but went to borders instead cause i was pestering dad to bring me there yesterday night. found two interesting books, all about China dynasty; happenings in the palace and life in there. caught up with these kind of books due to the geisha book that i just finished. getting to know someone life is really amazing when compared to yours. i was thought i lead the hardest part of life but it comforting when i'm not. haha! especially interest in the happenings and story in the palace due to my trip to the palace once. it grand and pictures do speaks a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;have crabs for dinner tonight. and that the dinner i'm looking forward to. at least i called that good food. it rare of us to eat such food in diffcult time like these. and i certainly looking forward to it-two more hours to go!&lt;br /&gt;evelynchang you know how much we miss you! haha! i really agreed that it weird not spending the hoildays together since we're together most of the time in sch(: but we know u busy la! u take care of youself kies and i wanna see you in good shape when sch reopen!&lt;br /&gt;poppop!!! badminton rawks man! haha. next time i book court so we can play a proper game since u master the basic already. wad a fast learner. haha pls note that i'm a good teacher tt why!&lt;br /&gt;natasha dear! hey hey called u but u are away at granny's chocolate house! really makes me envy you. oh btw i saw gurpreet! she grew fatter and her boobs were like ooh! haha i mean B.I.G. i mean i'm just shocked seeing her la.&lt;br /&gt;purselyn Jillian tan did i spell yr name correctly? lets have tom yam steamboat when sch reopens. i'm craving for it! yummy~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112633541624795246</id><published>2005-09-10T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T14:56:56.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/gallery_kahlen2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112633541624795246?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112633541624795246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112633541624795246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112633541624795246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112633541624795246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/image-hosted-by-photobucketcom.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112618147365369441</id><published>2005-09-08T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T20:12:15.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love her!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/zhangziyi-formalwear.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/zhangziyi-sayuri.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112618147365369441?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112618147365369441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112618147365369441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112618147365369441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112618147365369441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-love-her.html' title='i love her!'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112615972041177630</id><published>2005-09-08T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T20:26:25.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entry that is made to kill time</title><content type='html'>i don't know if anyone would be as wierd as me&lt;br /&gt;but i certainly think i'm wierd!&lt;br /&gt;i want to go out and have fun but them fact was that i'm too lazy to even step out of my house door. not even mentioning going to eve housing at Marsling. but i'm so sick and tired of staying home. staring into the ceiling doing nothing but hoping that money drop down from the sky so i have sufficient to spend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been getting myself quite into Geisha books and movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/geisha.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean last time i totally had a wrong concept of what is a geisha. A movie is coming out in december 'memorise of a geisha' acted by zhang zhiyi gong li and some other actor. i saw the preview and it simply breathtaking. i mean the book that you're been reading came real! haha! that really amazing. even sound of thunder is coming out. i so want to go watch!&lt;br /&gt;i want to get more books to read. i'm not really a bookworm that stick my nose into books but i enjoy it most of my time. But that does depend on wat books; no way if it school textbook! haha strong protest first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda miss the floorball games that we use to play in school, it been really long ever since we really played since prelims started. oh well i believe we can get back to it after our Ns!!! and form a floorball team(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat hugged me the min i entered the audi and tt really like WOW. shocked me of course. haha! but i think that was sweet(: frankly i miss her too, very much. but well each of us seems to be busy with our work and programmes and i see no point of disturbing her so we ended up quite distance from each other. but afterall we understand(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poppop and eve! oh they been such a dear to me since prelims started and ended and during Ns preparation. i'm soso lucky to have them as my friends! i mean we just brighten up each other days with just one phone call! hahas! EVE pls pls next time beg yr daddy so u can come up and play with us and go shopping! I WANNA GO PLAY AT THE ARCADE!&lt;br /&gt;purse was so funny when we went town together with eve. haha 'strawberry shortcake went up to eve nose!' haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid sis dun let me go play badminton with her friend now i'm all alone doing nothing but cursing her. hope she lose her game badly and break her legs haha...no way i'm tt evil. i dun wan her to break her legs or else who do housework for me hah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112615972041177630?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112615972041177630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112615972041177630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112615972041177630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112615972041177630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/entry-that-is-made-to-kill-time.html' title='entry that is made to kill time'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112600916261180934</id><published>2005-09-06T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:20:27.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;HOW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;LUCKY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;GET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the chapter came out! woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;i love merger i love industrial i love KBE!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAs!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so happy.&lt;br /&gt;wooohssss&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't finish the last SBQ qn. but nvm la haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112600916261180934?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112600916261180934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112600916261180934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112600916261180934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112600916261180934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/how-lucky-can-we-get-all-chapter-came.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112582212082872837</id><published>2005-09-04T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T16:27:38.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>progressing pretty well. my brain seems to have collected many many notes about industries and Singapore. Potentially a business women next time.&lt;br /&gt;instint keeps telling me that the three chapters that i'm studying won't be coming out. i'm so worried. i don't know if i should follow my instint and learn northern ireland. but it too much of notes to memorise already. i'm exhusted already. memory power exceeded long time and im not mentally prepared.&lt;br /&gt;hello if u think sitting for a major exam is a simple task you are very wrong. not only you must be mentally ready you must also be healthy. what i meant is u wont' want to sit in the examination hall coughing and sneezing right. Frankly i'm already not feeling well. Din have good night sleep due to the stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went through my old diary and my heart went sinking right away. my past isn't an exciting one nor would i say is a dull one. But somehow i always question mysel, when all these misery will end. and my answer will always be; when time comes it will.&lt;br /&gt;it really amazing how human life can be and how short it is. you see this person today but tomorrow she is gone forever. it really makes me wonder and ponder why there are still people that do not cherish such a short life. haha i guess i am getting no where with all these questioning that i never can answer myself.&lt;br /&gt;no doubt i still holding on to some hope. Although people calls tt stupit i prefer it as my only memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112582212082872837?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112582212082872837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112582212082872837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112582212082872837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112582212082872837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/progressing-pretty-well.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112557981566356123</id><published>2005-09-01T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T21:44:05.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>four more days yanna! wake up and study please&lt;br /&gt;why must we have exams during the hoilday. not fair. i wanna go play too.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so tired and stress with school work. i wanna have a break off.&lt;br /&gt;someone please take me out of singapore! i wanna go bali. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112557981566356123?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112557981566356123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112557981566356123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112557981566356123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112557981566356123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/09/four-more-days-yanna-wake-up-and-study.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112505342398238138</id><published>2005-08-26T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T18:50:23.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one more week to SS N level paper.i'm pretty stress now. So much things yet so little time. Ever since prelims ended i have been spending much time relaxing myself more time getting back to the normal routine.it not like i don't want to but because it just seems to be a normal reaction to relax after the stressful weeks of prelims.&lt;br /&gt;got back two paper and i did well. at least all my effort was paid off. and that does prove that i'm not that blur afterall although i spend havle off my time running to people for help and being laughed at because i asked either stupit questions or because i don't know how to do a particular questions. results comforted me in many ways and woke me up somehow that i should be working extreme hard at subjects tt i'm pretty weak in especially math, chem and account.&lt;br /&gt;not forgeting pop and eve.although like many others tt vomitted blood when teaching me i appreciated their help. most importantly if it not because of them i won't pass my sub. THANK DARLINGS! I LOVE YOU TWO^^ haha and i mean it okay. dun have the misconception of the ^^ haha.we shall work hard again for Ns&lt;br /&gt;school has been fine just that it seemed to me tt i am always dozing off during lessons. it never happen to me before. maybe i'm too tired. but..i slept early you know. how can? maybe i sleepwalk at night and do something tt why so tired haha.&lt;br /&gt;played number game today.like where ever we go we play. haha seok always the unlucky one that guessed the number correctly. poor girl she got marker ink all over her hands. hmm i should saboh claudia the next time. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112505342398238138?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112505342398238138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112505342398238138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112505342398238138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112505342398238138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/08/one-more-week-to-ss-n-level-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112385678887278511</id><published>2005-08-12T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T22:26:28.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nothing would be more nervous than collecting my O level result.&lt;br /&gt;the excitment and fear was so much more than anything&lt;br /&gt;the fear have been collecting ever since jessica told me that i will be getting the results today&lt;br /&gt;and the pressure was finally off my shoulder when i broke into tears in the mist of telling daddy my result&lt;br /&gt;to many of my friends they were happy for me however i was not satifised with myself. i wanted more. An A2 perhaps. however i wasn't really tt disappointed with myself as i expected myself to just get an C5 but i did better. i counted that as luck but dad said it my ability.&lt;br /&gt;I got a merit for my oral, and that shocked me. I seriously think that i srewed up for the oral but it turns out to be unexpected! oh well if i did better i would have gotton a distintion!&lt;br /&gt;should i retake? or should i not? i'm so confuse. someone please tell me should i!!!to those that passed：CONGRATZ (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112385678887278511?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112385678887278511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112385678887278511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112385678887278511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112385678887278511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/08/nothing-would-be-more-nervous-than.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112359788370404876</id><published>2005-08-09T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T22:34:16.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;SINGAPORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh the fireworks are so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;so magnificiant.&lt;br /&gt;it so near to us and almost drop on my head haha&lt;br /&gt;people around us were like clapping their hands and mum and melissa were screaming&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to join them but i was video taking it&lt;br /&gt;i almost cry...of joy of course&lt;br /&gt;it so so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;i shall watch it again during new yr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112359788370404876?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112359788370404876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112359788370404876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112359788370404876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112359788370404876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-birthday-singapore-oh-fireworks.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112351526367567089</id><published>2005-08-08T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T23:34:23.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;b&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;rt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope u are still around to hear that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112351526367567089?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112351526367567089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Flag day</title><content type='html'>flag day was at toa payoh hub.&lt;br /&gt;went to town and took mrt there.&lt;br /&gt;went to get a hot spot and started 'business'&lt;br /&gt;well i think it held at the wrong timing as&lt;br /&gt;it clashes with the NKF incident&lt;br /&gt;it so obvious tat singaporeans lose their convident in&lt;br /&gt;donating or they doubt this organisation tat we helped&lt;br /&gt;came across this lady that said all these organistion is a big liar&lt;br /&gt;that cheat on their money. although she didn't said it&lt;br /&gt;infront of me but i overheard her conversation&lt;br /&gt;it hitted me hard on my face. well since my purpose&lt;br /&gt;is to helped those cancer people i bear all these.&lt;br /&gt;my small grp was great and we really tried our best.&lt;br /&gt;jar was shy but she is a brave girl. haha tat of course she is my partner OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so so proud of my partner(: many smiles.&lt;br /&gt;pop did well. her's was the heaviest. full of 1cents and 5cents haha&lt;br /&gt;after going back to school we went to far east to eat chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;it $3.30 so expensive. most expensive chicken rice i ever eaten.&lt;br /&gt;although it nice but i dun think it worth tt much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i thought i'm the only person tt thinks she changed&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not. people tt understand her better than i do thinks so too.&lt;br /&gt;we don't know it for the good or for the bad but it certainly not the right way.&lt;br /&gt;our sendiments are correct. and it up to her to decide and think since she&lt;br /&gt;has such a strong pride. tt may be the only reason why i never approach her&lt;br /&gt;and tell her about her behaviour. i trust tt one day she will think about it  and change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mugging these few days.&lt;br /&gt;math.bio.chem thenm back to math and bio.&lt;br /&gt;one more week away and i'm feaking out.&lt;br /&gt;post exam fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his birthday coming. should i escape?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112342462339270804?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112342462339270804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112342462339270804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112342462339270804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112342462339270804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/08/flag-day.html' title='Flag day'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112247027119578334</id><published>2005-07-27T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T21:17:51.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is tt boring</title><content type='html'>prelims are 2 weeks away&lt;br /&gt;already feeling tired&lt;br /&gt;wanna miss one day but dad didn't agree to it&lt;br /&gt;i'm very tired.&lt;br /&gt;so many test so many work&lt;br /&gt;it seems tt time is running out real soon.&lt;br /&gt;studied with eve honey dear and girlfriend at harbour&lt;br /&gt;study session there was meaningful&lt;br /&gt;learnt account and i really can remember&lt;br /&gt;DEBTOR-customer~oh eve and honey are u proud of me haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class was boring maybe was affected.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;i just look forward to reccess.being me, yanna.&lt;br /&gt;oh well i'm suddenly so afraid of ppl. of their true self. it too dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cried today. because of him.&lt;br /&gt;something not right about him, i don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;can't bear him to go but i can't. it just my selfish reason.&lt;br /&gt;wish him all the best, theres really nothing i can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss training so much.&lt;br /&gt;but gotto study.&lt;br /&gt;iwanttrainingbadly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just want to be myself so badly.&lt;br /&gt;i'm crying inside&lt;br /&gt;screaming so loud tt i'm bursting soon.&lt;br /&gt;can you hear me? can you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112247027119578334?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112210519548236424</id><published>2005-07-23T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T15:53:15.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>racial harmony</title><content type='html'>Racial harmony was fun!&lt;br /&gt;wore qi pao~i'm proud to be a chinese okay!&lt;br /&gt;nat looked damn &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; in her black halter!&lt;br /&gt;gwen looks&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; f&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; with her custome matching with high tops&lt;br /&gt;claudia looked&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; wif her pretty skirt&lt;br /&gt;nat the 2nd looked elegant with her &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; outlook&lt;br /&gt;purse was my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; girl for tt day!&lt;br /&gt;joanne got a nice top! i want. i want.&lt;br /&gt;joebelle was the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; of all&lt;br /&gt;seok looks c&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;pop is malay &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;princess&lt;/span&gt; aka boy.&lt;br /&gt;eve was my twin after my qi pao&lt;br /&gt;jar my lovely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; partner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in for the most elegant competition&lt;br /&gt;haha it was scary!!!&lt;br /&gt;didn't win but was so HAPPY tt my class people were cheering for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;THANK YOU TO THOSE TT CHEER FOR ME ESPLY EVE AND COMPANY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ELMO AND THEIR DANCE GROUP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw gratz to 2E for the sexy dance. haha i'm proud of u guys man haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/racial%20harmony05/IMG_1724.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/racial%20harmony05/IMG_1710.jpg" alt="Image hosted by 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src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/racial%20harmony05/IMG_1606.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/racial%20harmony05/IMG_1595.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/racial%20harmony05/IMG_1593.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112210519548236424?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112210519548236424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112210519548236424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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alarm clock and so she didn't come school&lt;br /&gt;well like wad we expected today the atmosphere was abit tense.&lt;br /&gt;somehow through this incident it make me realised traits that i never see in my friend&lt;br /&gt;both good and bad. disappointing though.&lt;br /&gt;well i guess it over now. at least for now.&lt;br /&gt;i can concentrate on my school work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really wanna go on wed to see her dance competition!&lt;br /&gt;so want to go！&lt;br /&gt;duno if dad would allow me to go out at tt time.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm really scare to go to such places esp'ly it my first time alone! haha&lt;br /&gt;i'm still a innocent girl you see (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annoyed today by somebody.&lt;br /&gt;really pissed and pissed&lt;br /&gt;well i didn't show it; of course i shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;but she is such a cold blooded freak.&lt;br /&gt;supported by many people; just adding on to the number only&lt;br /&gt;arughhh can't stand her. the sight of her make me sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday  i'm on duty!!!&lt;br /&gt;wat the heck!&lt;br /&gt;i thought i can be 'duty free'&lt;br /&gt;haix. so sad.&lt;br /&gt;why why why!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112169662607774090?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112169662607774090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112169662607774090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112169662607774090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112169662607774090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/07/school-didnt-start-off-well-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112143891995080918</id><published>2005-07-15T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T22:48:39.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/roundpic2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/pillows.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angels of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/happyfamily.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/bigfamily.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/nerds.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;potential nerds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/natandna.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting partners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/purseandyanna2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112143891995080918?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112143725051395715</id><published>2005-07-15T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T22:20:50.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm very worried and confused now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my heart is sinking and my heart goes all the way for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;she must have been very sad and depress but we did it for the good of everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;her tears drown me and i'm trying have my head above the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it hard for everyone and especially for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;we felt bad but we really hope that she can understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;in fact she is too dear to be hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;is it too much for her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i think it not totally her fault but whose fault? No one i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"you fall and you stand up" that for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;prelims is coming and i really hope that you can get over it as fast as you can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;this matter is not gona change anything. we will all still be friends like we did before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening comprehension was okay. but was distracted for a moment. was thinking of her and the 'talk'. lin cried after the paper cos she was distracted from the start of the paper.&lt;br /&gt;felt sad for her but there is nothing i can help but to comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is my last training cause prelims are coming&lt;br /&gt;so sad! i love training okay! and i love miss queak? haha&lt;br /&gt;she is funky man!&lt;br /&gt;well  i WILL REALLY MISS TRAINING!&lt;br /&gt;sign* in fact i'm missing training right now.&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dance was great. it got us so high.&lt;br /&gt;she is damn cute la when she did the dance.&lt;br /&gt;haha and nat went crazy over her.&lt;br /&gt;tt spells trouble ar? haha&lt;br /&gt;had alot of fun at audi.&lt;br /&gt;we were like gossiping about the dancers and laughing at their funny steps and action&lt;br /&gt;haha can't help it you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched son of the mask and it damn freaking funny!&lt;br /&gt;watched birth too and it the first show i don't understand!!!&lt;br /&gt;but it the best show i ever watched this year.&lt;br /&gt;and harry potter show is coming out soooonn. i think!&lt;br /&gt;i'm crazy over shows.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch fantastic 4, the island and war of the world!&lt;br /&gt;can the sky drop 30 bucks for me to watch?or anybody kind to treat me? haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112143725051395715?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112143725051395715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112143725051395715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112143725051395715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112143725051395715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-very-worried-and-confused-now.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112100876868769578</id><published>2005-07-10T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T23:19:30.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss training! seriously for the first time i miss training.&lt;br /&gt;mainly because we had a new coach. oh well i miss her training although i only attended once.&lt;br /&gt;hehe(laughing in deep thoughts)&lt;br /&gt;rented five cd from tiong new branch.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to watch all of them!&lt;br /&gt;school tomorrow. one word to describle BORING.&lt;br /&gt;but one thing for sure it eve pop purse nat honey and claudia who are my motivation to go to sch.&lt;br /&gt;school is boring without them! haha!&lt;br /&gt;chinese oral on tuesday. and i'm SCARE! very very triple scare. hope it will be as fine as my eng oral&lt;br /&gt;mum working went fine. think she like it there and i hope she will stays in tt job or else it will be her 5th time changing.&lt;br /&gt;her timing clashes with ours and that where trouble comes in.&lt;br /&gt;who fetch my little sis.&lt;br /&gt;me and my sis agreed tat we have to skip training alternatly to fetch her. oh man!&lt;br /&gt;after school straight home! tt boring! but like wat my dad said we have to! so i shall be a good girl and be daddy's girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112100876868769578?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112100876868769578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112100876868769578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112100876868769578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112100876868769578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-miss-training-seriously-for-first.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112089382637953799</id><published>2005-07-09T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T15:23:46.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/milk%20run/lilingsuperkick.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/milk%20run/peekaboo.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so shy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/milk%20run/netballers.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/milk%20run/meandvineeta.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vinteeta and me&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/milk%20run/unity.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our spirt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/milk%20run/PULL.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PULL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/milk%20run/Mrslimshooting.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mrs lim trying her luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/milk%20run/reachfortheball.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reach for the ball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/milk%20run/goalpost.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112089382637953799?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112089382637953799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112089382637953799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112089382637953799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112089382637953799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/07/she-is-good-so-shy-vinteeta-and-me-our.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-112082513561361772</id><published>2005-07-08T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T20:18:55.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;we had a new coach! she is a ex theresian and she look like guy man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;her boobs is like totally FLAT! flatter than mine leh haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;she is strict however she does not mantain this kind of attitude for long. like she will joke or be comical. afterall i think i like her haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;she can really speaks well! but the way she talk kinda not in the right way from my point of view. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;N' level english oral today and everything went smooth! but i was strembling, but after that it went quite smooth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;conversation part was like WOO i made it! haha! really hope they will pass me! the guy examiner is funky! i like him man. haha and i think he will be the nice guy giving me good grades! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;for those that haven't take their oral: don't worry too much cause the examiner will make you feel comfortable just relax can already! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-112082513561361772?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112082513561361772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=112082513561361772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112082513561361772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/112082513561361772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/07/we-had-new-coach-she-is-ex-theresian.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111967899448644608</id><published>2005-06-25T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T13:56:34.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick!</title><content type='html'>down with fever the past three days!&lt;br /&gt;first it was throat infection that made me barely slept for 5 hours&lt;br /&gt;then fever. fever was alright but not untill noon when it went higher and higher&lt;br /&gt;my highest temp was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;40.8&lt;/span&gt;! was forced into bathtube-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;cold water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ICE&lt;/span&gt;! freaky cold, shivering like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;bright day light i was like shivering untill i was covered with 5 blankets with no fans or air con. vomited and didn't eat anything.just felt myself floating up and down like as if i'm flying.&lt;br /&gt;my folks said tanning was one of the cause of the fever. really? haha&lt;br /&gt;well i almost become retarded like the Dayang! haha&lt;br /&gt;school is reopening and my cough and flu have yet to recover. will have to call nat to wear protective mask on monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111967899448644608?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111967899448644608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111967899448644608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111967899448644608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111967899448644608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/sick.html' title='sick!'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111941013462250983</id><published>2005-06-22T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T11:15:34.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;BI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;RT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;HD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;AY&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;EL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;AI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;NE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;woke up early and went to grandma house.&lt;br /&gt;reached there at 10 plus super early&lt;br /&gt;went to the pinao and started learning the notes that i last stopped&lt;br /&gt;evening time took a nap.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7 to watch tv and have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;then took some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/actcute.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/sunwukong.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our family sun wu kong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/panioaccompanybymonkey.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pro pro playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/monkeyfamily.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/crazyfamily.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all sound so boring.&lt;br /&gt;then went to swensens((:&lt;br /&gt;all 10 of us went there to have our 2nd dinner&lt;br /&gt;ordered fish n chips pasta and earthquake!&lt;br /&gt;so fun man! we were taking pic while waiting and cursing the waitress for their poor services.&lt;br /&gt;finally foods came! we ate everything up like as if we starved for days.&lt;br /&gt;and everything add up to 100 bucks plus! wow!&lt;br /&gt;felt really bad to have my auntie to pay. thanks auntie! erm will you be reading this even?ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/licktheknife.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/entertainment.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing better to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/crookedstar.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha my sis finger so short make the star so ugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/sis.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/seafoodspactiit.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/yummy.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/bigbite.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/finshed.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/fishandchips.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/eatinganddrinking.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/pokemear.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/earthquake.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice cream! yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111941013462250983?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111941013462250983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111941013462250983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111941013462250983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111941013462250983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-birthday-elaine-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111926434883260291</id><published>2005-06-20T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T11:02:22.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;oral went pretty alright! just knew i won't fail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;asked many many questions, most of them are stupit questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;like-how you learn history-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hmmm i learn history when i'm shitting in the toliet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tt stupit question, through books internet libaray people la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/peekaboo.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/nissananagerri.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/family%20day/claudiaandnana.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;went out town after tt with jaryne,amanda,nat,stacey,pop,claudia,juli,geri and ml! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;suppose to go for buffet style steamboat thought it was like 8.90 per person but turns out to be 29 bucks per person! super ex la. end up in pastamania. me and nat shared a pizza and i had problem eating it cos of my braces and the rubber thinggy that made my font teeth loose and painful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;then nat pop claudia and i went to watch mr and mrs smith. freaking nice la. they both look hot especially brad! he is super cute haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;after the show i was suppose to head right back home but mum called to ask me to buy stuff so i took free taxis ride with claudia and pop to bugis. went to super market and pick te heaviest bejing cabbage! weigh the cabbage so many times! it was like 17 cents per kg so while i was walking to the counter i realised that atm card can't pay for a small amt like tt. pop was on the way down to meet me and my phone batt went flat. now i got no money no hp! i stood there with holding the cabbage like how i hold my netball and tossing it around while waiting for them to come. everyone gave me weird stares like as if i'm planning to steal tt cabbage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;so i walked around and around the cold storage with the cabbage feeling lost and more lost. and they were playing the song me and mrs jones! finally pop and guys appeared and save me and my cabbage! hahah! they are my heros! hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;juli left her mp3 in my bag and now i'm listening to it! finally i have some new music to listen to untill school reopen! haha poor juli, i shall keep it with me for the time being(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;happy advance birthday michelle leong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111926434883260291?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111926434883260291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111926434883260291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111926434883260291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111926434883260291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/oral-went-pretty-alright-just-knew-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111918607795143232</id><published>2005-06-19T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T21:01:17.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>netball outing at sentosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/netballteam.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;n&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;tb&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;s^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/graduatinggals.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/sec4and5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec 4 and 5 netballers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/retarted.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ym looks retarded no wonder yan ling ignore her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/leaders.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stacy jamie ying min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/aliciarachelandme.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia rachel and ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/melandelaine.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha why mel laugh untill like tt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/elaineandmel.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;violence here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/supermodeloftheyear.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super model of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/sarah.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah digging for treasures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/stacyeeing.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/sandhill.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/tugowar.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tug-o-war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/sissorpaperstone.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/pullpeoplepull.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/blindfold.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/mygroup.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/slowmovementchasing.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for a chase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/misspohsexybody.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ym sexy body!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/Alicia.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/wacko.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel looked lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/yanlingwackingpearl.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/netball/watsaliciapointingat.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&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/8242913-111918607795143232?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111918607795143232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111918607795143232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111918607795143232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111918607795143232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/netball-outing-at-sentosa.html' title='netball outing at sentosa'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111867811733000390</id><published>2005-06-13T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T23:55:17.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;i'm being left out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111867811733000390?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111867811733000390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111867811733000390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111867811733000390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111867811733000390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-being-left-out.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111863978269235298</id><published>2005-06-13T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T13:25:09.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nat's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;met up pop and eve and set off to yishun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ate at Mac and disscus how to get to her house cos happily juli never come and we have to be independant! oh wow that really helps la. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i lost the address too so gotto call everyone asking them for address.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;finally pop remembered Denise and we finally get going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but we went to the wrong building! haha so funny man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and i'm like calling nat saying tat my mummy needed 4-D number and i want her house units and stuff, haha made nat really afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we only found out that we went to the wrong unit when she told us that she lived at 3rd storey when we are at the 14th. and happily a auntie slam her door at us or maybe her opposite neighbour because we were walking past the door alot of time and the dogs are barking like hell. pretty scary! then we got our butts off to the building next to it cause it 3 storey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this time round it the right building, left the things outside the door and called her to check whether she recieved the card that i sent. we were peeping in the corner when her mum spotted us and we went running. then waited at the stairs when nat came down. she was like i'm not wearing bra hahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;went to north point with her and the rest. sent eve to the mrt and we went to bk to eat. then send pop to the mrt. while nat accompany me to the interchange. while waiting, as usual we took pictures. turns out to be really funny. haha! a couple next to us were staring and staring-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/birthday/blackandahlian2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blackblack and ah lian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/birthday/oooooo2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha we din plan that it just at that moment we were curious wat each other were doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/birthday/sittingpartners2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting partner((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/birthday/popandeve2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fellow PORPORS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/birthday/hahawearekissing2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! tt explain why people are staring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/birthday/twin2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/birthday/PORSPORS.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for nat to wear her bra haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;one hour ride to habourfont, my butt hurts by the end of the trip! went to BIG and the door sensor rang. din care about it and walk stright to find my dad cause maybe the sensor got something wrong. then when my dad and i walked out the sensor rang again! and i'm the only one standing there.i walked off but a sercurity caught me! my heart beats real fast and kapoh singaporeans are already forming their crowds. i was like thinking"i din take anything, what if someone put something inside my bag?" i almost cry! of course a search was demanded. i turn my head for my dads help and saw him walking away. he walked too fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;so i open my bag and he says maybe it the camera, so he took my camera to the sensor but it did not sound. then i say maybe it my hp, and he repeated it NO it did not sound! then WATS WRONG! i'm like going to cry soon. haha then he took my sidney sheldon book to the sensor and it SOUNDED! haha damn funny la. it sounded because the book has barcode on it! and finally my dad saw me and the crowd and he hurried back to my rescue. he was like saying the sensor is too sensitive and stuff and when he found out tt it the book he said"luckily this store don't sell books!" and one of the stuff laughed! so much for my happy ending ar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i will never step into tt stupit big store again! damn embarrassing la. stupit sensor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111863978269235298?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111863978269235298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111863978269235298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111863978269235298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111863978269235298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/nats-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111813512761488906</id><published>2005-06-07T16:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T17:05:27.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;poor nat she is grounded!haha poor thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now my turn to laugh at her since she spend most of her time laughing at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;however pop eve and i decided to give her a little suprise on her birthday (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;really broke though, but i guess it would be worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mean while i'm rather bored at home. Really not in the mood to study after my chinese Os paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Laze around at home and re-read my story books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;played sims and mess up their life like how i messed up mine haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss school miss training miss sitting partner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i wanna get back to school. i wanna meet everyone for lunch like what we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I"M BORED! oh man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;new neighbour moving in! A couple with three sons and a dog! sounds interesting arh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;maybe my bitch can find a partner real soon haha, or maybe it's owner? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lets see when time comes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111813512761488906?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111813512761488906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111813512761488906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111813512761488906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111813512761488906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/poor-nat-she-is-groundedhaha-poor.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111778413277173880</id><published>2005-06-03T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T15:49:26.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>juli's birthday((:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/whereisthesun1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'M LOVING IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/FRIENDS.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buddies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/firstclasspervert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAHA first class pervert in action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/haha1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/juli.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;a pig is afterall a pig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/smilelyface.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;smiley!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/ilu1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/threeofus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;love taking pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/happybirthdaypig.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;juli and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/yanna1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;love the top and skirt! but no money le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/julipointingat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;watch where she pointing at!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111778413277173880?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111778413277173880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111778413277173880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111778413277173880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111778413277173880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/julis-birthday.html' title='juli&apos;s birthday((:'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111778383730098874</id><published>2005-06-03T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T15:36:29.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POOL DAY! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/ohmyhead1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ouch that hurts :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/justmeandeve1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pool partners!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/poolpartners1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/bestbutts1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;best butts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111778383730098874?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111778383730098874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111778383730098874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111778383730098874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111778383730098874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/pool-day.html' title='POOL DAY! (:'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111744459937530967</id><published>2005-05-30T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T17:16:39.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phew! finally finished my chinese O level paper!&lt;br /&gt;well the paper wasn't easy nor it was tough but i guess i'll just pass.&lt;br /&gt;I don't cry over spilled milk..hmm haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I done up a movie!&lt;br /&gt;On 231, pillows and 4Na.&lt;br /&gt;Really bought back lots of beautiful memories.&lt;br /&gt;Esp'ly memories of 231 being so close once and now..&lt;br /&gt;but at least we were once close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;231: it really amazing to have you guys and i would always remember you people because you are the ones that brought colours to my life. (: always love you guys no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm waiting for pop and eve to pop by my house to be the first audience hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111744459937530967?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111744459937530967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111744459937530967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111744459937530967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111744459937530967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/phew-finally-finished-my-chinese-o.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111684329328043175</id><published>2005-05-23T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T18:14:53.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pangs birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/sexyundergarments.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wats &lt;/span&gt;wif &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;those?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/IMG_0565.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;when we finally get in thr NC16 show! tat calls for a celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/birthdaygirl.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hey tt our birthday girl with the balloons haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/hottieshaha.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Zara fitting room again haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111684329328043175?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111684329328043175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111684329328043175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111684329328043175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111684329328043175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/pangs-birthday.html' title='pangs birthday'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111677572179124134</id><published>2005-05-22T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T23:28:41.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy bithday to sharon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday SHARON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tong wan ping&lt;br /&gt;enjoy your wonderful birthday on Vesak day haha.&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/8242913-111677572179124134?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111677572179124134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111677572179124134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111677572179124134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111677572179124134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-bithday-to-sharon.html' title='happy bithday to sharon'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111677528936121171</id><published>2005-05-22T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T23:21:29.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bought orential palace cd&lt;br /&gt;damn nice la.&lt;br /&gt;with all the chinese instruments.&lt;br /&gt;make my mind at peace and yet brings back memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took my diary out and started flipping through&lt;br /&gt;and i miss him hell lots.&lt;br /&gt;theres nothing i would do.&lt;br /&gt;and it been two years plus ever since he is gone.&lt;br /&gt;i hated tis feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to harbour today with parent&lt;br /&gt;didn't really enjoy cos no shopping haha.&lt;br /&gt;but overall was all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O level chinese is just one week away and i have started on anything.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so scare.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't do well for my mid year and i think i won't do well either for Os.&lt;br /&gt;It my future that i am sitting for.&lt;br /&gt;help me Lord, help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111677528936121171?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111677528936121171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111677528936121171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111677528936121171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111677528936121171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/bought-orential-palace-cd-damn-nice-la.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111655698826557107</id><published>2005-05-20T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T10:43:08.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it been a long time since i last blogged. exams have been tough, well it always have been! but i did my best and i think i will do well...somehow. ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18may2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY EXGF!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yesterday was a fun day...once again...somehow. we watched The Jacket instead of the House Of Wax. Well eve loved that show so much, i don't know why, maybe she likes to experience being in the drawer and seeing herself in the future with her future husband. well well, we can't predict the future however she can work towards it!&lt;br /&gt;went shopping at Zara.topshop.and bla bla bla. the bell has rang and i shall go now.Off to do some stupit R and R... arughhhhh&lt;br /&gt;RARH!!!!!!!!!!. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;purseypoo in the house !&lt;br /&gt;woo hooos !&lt;br /&gt;BYE OUTS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111655698826557107?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111655698826557107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111655698826557107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111655698826557107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111655698826557107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/it-been-long-time-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111511779608636772</id><published>2005-05-03T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T18:56:36.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy day</title><content type='html'>eve and me had a heart to heart talk today(:&lt;br /&gt;and i realised how much she meant to be as a friend&lt;br /&gt;love ya eve. said from the bottom of my heart(eve will laugh)&lt;br /&gt;i want another session soon kies?&lt;br /&gt;and this time round no more stupit 139 and 32 that made us so kan chong. haha&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the little small presents. very sweet of you. too shy to say infront of u lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english paper is damn hard lar.&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to mr samuel sng&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;however i rather it be hard&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to mr samuel sng&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm being retarded here.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to eve chang.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really want exam to ends.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go out&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch house of wax&lt;br /&gt;i want to play&lt;br /&gt;i want to be crazy like before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my Os mt paper is on 30 MAY!&lt;br /&gt;oh man!!! i'm so not ready for it. help me someone.&lt;br /&gt;replace me with a chinese pro and help me score my paper.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111511779608636772?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111511779608636772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111511779608636772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111511779608636772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111511779608636772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-day.html' title='happy day'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111416195036010914</id><published>2005-04-22T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T18:01:57.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/chandeetongandbel.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so sweet ar. like happy family. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/Natsjardino.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Toilet's fans! wats up wif sharon's hair? haha DINO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/toiletfan.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;stc toilet's rules. pls flush toilet.pls don't throw your pad in the toilet bowl.&lt;br /&gt;pls respect the toilet. thank you.i'm such a good councillor lar haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/blackwannabewhite.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desperate to be one of us. it ok nat we still love you as much even though you are black!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/honeyandyanna.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;honey and yanna. best shot taken for the day haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/wearebigbullies.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;we BULLY juli. however we are not that bad ok! i only make her&lt;br /&gt;carry the bag for tat shot only unlike nat. she is the EVIL one lar. black evil foxy woman! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/new%20camera/seokpengandmenew.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know her since primary one man. haha we we actually met after 6 donkey years haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/grouppic1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss EFL.miss NAS.miss 419. I want more CAMPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111416195036010914?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111416195036010914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111416195036010914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111416195036010914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111416195036010914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/school-life.html' title='school life!'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111409000408829203</id><published>2005-04-21T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T21:26:44.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jamie yeo is damn pretty lar. her figure damn nice only lar. i'm jealous haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway the delication was read out and i just love the lonely song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Lonely.&lt;br /&gt;Mr lonely.&lt;br /&gt;I got no body&lt;br /&gt;On my own. OWN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha funky song man.&lt;br /&gt;Training was alright today and we voted for the captain vice.&lt;br /&gt;Hope Miss Poh becomes the captain(: haha then can bully her haha!&lt;br /&gt;Btw i'm in team 2 for the coming competition. Hope the team can really work as a team.&lt;br /&gt;Eve went to Bangkok and i miss her man! She is enjoying herself there while i'm stressing myself here! Not fair! i also wanna go!&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my delication and falling asleep soon while revising my stupit chinese! Arughh talks about that really boils me up. I'm gonna fail the mock for tmr! I knew it! Cos i don't even have the book to refer to. so sad lar. and so STRESS(can hear natasha laughing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NISSA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111409000408829203?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111409000408829203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111409000408829203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111409000408829203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111409000408829203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/jamie-yeo-is-damn-pretty-lar.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111315167053135775</id><published>2005-04-11T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T00:47:50.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my story and life my pain.</title><content type='html'>i had hidden a part of me&lt;br /&gt;i had buried a part of my memory&lt;br /&gt;what else can i look back to&lt;br /&gt;what else could i look forward to&lt;br /&gt;if anything were to stop progressing it was only for him to blame.&lt;br /&gt;why can't i rewind my life&lt;br /&gt;why can't i rewind his&lt;br /&gt;because the world is never fair&lt;br /&gt;never meant to be fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was a good man&lt;br /&gt;or at least i knew he was&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i was stupit&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it was just a liar&lt;br /&gt;then i'm the biggest fool of all&lt;br /&gt;he play me round and round&lt;br /&gt;he controlled me at the tips of his finger&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;it was all him, his fault and&lt;br /&gt;he is afterall the one to be blamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you yet i hated you, please give me a answer to stop this pain.&lt;br /&gt;End this. Let my new life begins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111315167053135775?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111315167053135775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111315167053135775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111315167053135775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111315167053135775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-story-and-life-my-pain.html' title='my story and life my pain.'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111295481809889737</id><published>2005-04-08T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T18:06:58.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>message to exgf</title><content type='html'>exgf!&lt;br /&gt;     hey dear, don't worry so much. I'm sure everything gonna be just fine. Maybe it will takes some time to see the beautiful rainbow and rest a sure i will always be there waiting with you. Now that you would pursue your dream please put in your 110% to do so and be committed in whatever you do. Working life is totally different from being a student. Face challenages bravly and you will do just fine. Don't hestiate to call your exgf kk? And please don't keep problems to yourself, voice it out and you will feel much better. We are all here for you. &lt;br /&gt;     You are being missed by everyone and we all wish you all the best. And we wanna let you know that no matter what we will support you and your decision. love ya and please take care of yourself. one last thing, be strong gurl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111295481809889737?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111295481809889737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111295481809889737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111295481809889737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111295481809889737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/message-to-exgf.html' title='message to exgf'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111295358959175963</id><published>2005-04-08T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T17:46:29.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>visted doctor again and got lots of medicine. &lt;br /&gt;i hate medicine, it makes me puke&lt;br /&gt;but it good for me and i have to eat it&lt;br /&gt;lose too much blood this month so mus replenish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sch with mummy to collect report bk&lt;br /&gt;results was alright jus not what i wanted&lt;br /&gt;fail my math as usually&lt;br /&gt;my science standard drop too&lt;br /&gt;well i guess i have to spend more time on math and science&lt;br /&gt;so stress now lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to see george and terrance play badminton&lt;br /&gt;well they changed, more like man now haha&lt;br /&gt;at least not so gay&lt;br /&gt;seeing them remind me of primary school&lt;br /&gt;seeing george reminds me of chandee&lt;br /&gt;haha chandee and george use to play with those eraser stuff&lt;br /&gt;and throw it on me and that we will have eraser war!!!&lt;br /&gt;so farnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling dizzy and i'm gona faint soon&lt;br /&gt;end off here. going off to dreamland to visit my friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111295358959175963?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111295358959175963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111295358959175963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111295358959175963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111295358959175963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/visted-doctor-again-and-got-lots-of.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111129424967013387</id><published>2005-03-20T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T12:50:49.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello&lt;br /&gt;sch reopening tmr and i'm like so excited haha&lt;br /&gt;and not even half of my homework is finish.&lt;br /&gt;I'll pay anyone to finish my homework haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so stuck with my math, i need some expert to come teach me man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored at home. boredboredboredboredbored.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go out but i can't. (caged bird that wans freedom) haha&lt;br /&gt;stay at home let them vent their anger at me only. I rather be outside then be their venting machine la.&lt;br /&gt;why can't they grow up! children are the most innocent one and we are suppose to stay innocent why let us be strong and independant so fast. pissed off la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111129424967013387?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111129424967013387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111129424967013387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111129424967013387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111129424967013387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/03/hello-hello-sch-reopening-tmr-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111113596641650931</id><published>2005-03-18T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T16:52:46.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.A.R.T.N.E.R.S</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/couples.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;what are friends for! Captured moments of friendships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111113596641650931?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111113596641650931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111113596641650931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111113596641650931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111113596641650931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/03/partners.html' title='P.A.R.T.N.E.R.S'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111107292135075606</id><published>2005-03-17T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T16:57:12.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/marraigecouplesinlove.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;hey congratz to the newly wed couple haha, missed their wedding today, so sad. anyway yanna here give you two her blessing. must marry again in school for me to see haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111107292135075606?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111107292135075606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111107292135075606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111107292135075606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111107292135075606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/03/marriage.html' title='marriage'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-111107245700501830</id><published>2005-03-15T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T15:50:27.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ha! i'm finally back blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;EFL just ended not long and it simply rocks my world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;419 is the best la. GO 419! i love you guys man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I love NAS, omg i miss her man. she is the greatest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Everyones are cheering the bimbo cheer and that shows how much they support us ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;reached coasta sand resort and put our barang barang in the temporary chalet. All 4 saint joanians changed in the small chalet to prepare for kayaking! Hey people out there dun look down on small siza people and skinny people kies cause we can carry the kayak!!! haha suprising ppl like sharon tong is strong. and me too, skinny yet STRONG! hahas. I love the sun man cos i can get tanned. My kayaking partner is none other then purselyn jillan tan. haha she my cheering partner too. the fun part was that we got to get all the kayaks together to form a raft then the back and front ppl will take turn to stand up. My kayak almost overturn haha, and purse freak out. oh gees so fun man. When it was time we rowed back to shore. Before reaching the shore i saw yingmin on struggling with some quick mud. I mean her legs got sucked by the mud, the mud went all the way up to her knees. and she was like screaming and laughing. I wouldn't stop laughing when i saw that. my stomach hurts man. It was low tide that explain the sinking mud. My kayak too got drifted away to the shore by the current and we can't more at all dispite all the struggling. my kayak was near bel and yingmin's kayak and we were screaming help help help. haha so farnie can. No one came cause everyone was stuck. I acted brave and went down, and i jump up the min my feet went to the soft black mud, so gross can. Imagine your feet underneath and living creatures crawling, you won't know what is underneath and what ya standing on. But if we don't get down we will be stuck forever. so me and purse encouraged each other and went down. we pushed and manage to get out. But again the current pushed us back! *&amp;%$#%#$* so mad la. the 3rd time my kayak was full of the seawater. i should say my kayak is sinking!!! i sat there waiting for help and when i turned back it was so like tunami man, ppl hanging on to the poles and shouting for help. so sad lor. My knee was bleeding due to the cuts. All thanks to Mrs Leong that gave me hints i used the paddle as level and overturn the kayak. My hero yingmin went in to help us push the kayak back to shore. However i still went back in to help my fellow classmate that are still stuck in there, nat and me went in and i got more cuts because i fell nat pulled me up and she fell on me and the cuts went deeper haha. haiz really hate those ppl that went up early to the shore but never came down to help us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;however through this tough experience it really bonded us together even more. 4Na rawks la. hey ppl hope yr wounds recovered already and i can't wait for sch to reopen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Went back to chalet exhusted and painful. Fabier glass were all over my body so painful that i can't even tossed and turn,hate the feeling. Appiled alot of power and creams haha and turned in early.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/roomates.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Love my roomates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/pulaubin.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/419rawks.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;hey tts my group. 419&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We had amazing race to pula ubin. and i was the gan chiong one haha. Cause i wanna win! went on treaking and had survivial cooking. So fun can, although i din really help out.But i was helping myself to the food haha, maybe purse influenced me hehe. Cheered on the way and learnt the bimbo cheer. Rest near the quarry for a ghost stories section, haha honey's stories not scary at all cause she cannot remember the details. went back to garther with the rest and we had the peanut game. simply love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;where's the peanut where's the peanut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;where's the peanut right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;where's the peanut where's the peanut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;where's the peanut right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Played cards at night with eve company. 1.00am went to the poolside with pop nat eve pang but me and pop went back earlier to sleep. Cause i'm too tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Went to may advantage camp to do obstacles. We went through belaying school and we belay our own friends. Thats so cool man. but dangerous too cos yr friend's life is at your hand. hmm i should have belayed someone i hate and kill her hahaha jkjk. Went through all the high rope element. I guess the abseiling was the best and the most dangerous one cos it 7 storey high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/123.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;hiding our fear from the camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;went back to school and had our last debrief last game last cheer. And some girls cried as this would be their last time seeing the trainers. haha so emotional. hee i was teary too la. i just love this camp!!! it rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/wheresthepeanut.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/yanna/trainers.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-111107245700501830?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111107245700501830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=111107245700501830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111107245700501830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/111107245700501830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/03/ha-im-finally-back-blogging_15.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110715257108083813</id><published>2005-01-31T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T14:22:51.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>300105&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Shopping day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sisters went out to great world and first destination-WH Din find any suitable clothes for me but found a great &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; top that suit ting. but she don't like it. She arh, no taste! Second destination-OP ting's fav shop she's the boss man. Boss me around like no body business. haha but i have to REN cause she buying me a top la. She bought a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;green cap&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; white shirt&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;brown pants&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;blue flip flop&lt;/span&gt; that all together cost her about 70 bucks after discount! While me buy nothing, i only flash my nets. Afterall she look good in that whole set of OP outlook include her OP bag, cause i help her choose one. Frankly i won't wear a whole set of clothes that from head to top buyt from the same shop.&lt;br /&gt;Finally my turn to shop, i bought a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;dark blue nike polotee top&lt;/span&gt;! Just another simple top but i loveitman.YipPy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;--5days--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110715257108083813?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110715257108083813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110715257108083813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110715257108083813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110715257108083813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/300105-shopping-day-sisters-went-out.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110698062958805718</id><published>2005-01-29T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T14:41:27.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>280105&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start off the day with account test and end off with Chinese mock test. In between had two chinese test so i broke record of having 4 tests in a day. My brain cells are mutiplying.&lt;br /&gt;Striaght after school went with pang and shi hui to town for lunch. Pang called Meepok and add &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;extra chilli&lt;/span&gt; and pepper and made her lips look like sausage, so farnie can. I ate &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green curry&lt;/span&gt;, tasted sweet and spicy but wasn't as bad as pang. The drinks stall tender called pang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'big girl'&lt;/span&gt; and shihui &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'small girl'&lt;/span&gt; so naturally i should be the middle one? Went to far east for a walk and i fall in love with the shoes and belt.Oh man i wanna buy those brown shoes and those cool black and red belt. It just melt my heart but burn my pocket! okay at least i wanna save money for a haircut and a new top for new yr.&lt;br /&gt;Went to ear ring shop and got myself a really unique earing. It looks historic and it cheap. So i bought it...i mean i borrowed from my small girl loanshark. Now she is coming after me with added interest! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Met her quite a number of time in school, fated. Really wanna say hi but just couldn't put accross that smile of mine. Just hope that things would be the same as the past.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;miss ya anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110698062958805718?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110698062958805718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110698062958805718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110698062958805718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110698062958805718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/280105-start-off-day-with-account-test.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110666472816234128</id><published>2005-01-25T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T22:54:14.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Can school starts later so yanna can get more sleep please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;In the process of thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli i'll support you man! Follow your heart but also consider the consequences!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110666472816234128?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110666472816234128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110666472816234128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110666472816234128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110666472816234128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/can-school-starts-later-so-yanna-can.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110656361025844326</id><published>2005-01-24T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T18:49:09.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;met dad and went over to bugis and ps to check out my new phone. Well not worth reparing one so dad suggested to get a new one! new phone is good :) at least with a better camera! However dispite yanna's effort of walking here walking there to search for the perfect one we went home without a new phone. So sad! I'm too broke to get my dream phone therefore have to wait a while when the price drop a little. Met lousie in ps and was shocked(twice) when she called me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hey gal if you're reading this: We'll share cabby next time k? Too broke to afford a ride by myself. As you see i'm saving for a new phone!!! hee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bio test is on THURSDAY!!! chey i tot it tmr. Made me so worry.Saw her today and she cut her hair, i'm like -_- but it suit her la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Talking about hair&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;i'm SORRY Joyce!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; I din mean to not bring your racket just that old auntie like me tends to have short-term memory when i'm getting one year older soon.(hinthint**)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110656361025844326?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110656361025844326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110656361025844326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110656361025844326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110656361025844326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/met-dad-and-went-over-to-bugis-and-ps.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110623853046822076</id><published>2005-01-21T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T12:54:17.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; HONEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Went out with juli,pop,*pillows*,stacey,ML,nissa and Jenica to celebrate Honey's birthday in town. Busride there was accompanied by Pang,nat and Jaryne. Took lots of pic on the bus haha and i finish the camera batt before we reach town.&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat sushi and had a really great time inside. We seemed to own the own place, i mean we walk and shout like nobody's business. haha and that crazy Joanne was like taking pic of everyone, and the most funky thing is all of us was snapping pic and posing inside the resturant, just like Japanese tourist. Gossip a little while eating&lt;---tt helps to digest the food somehow haha i guess so. Me eve, ML and Jenica stayed back to keep honey occupied while the others went to get her a small birthday cake. It cheeze cake from coffeebean!!! Anyway we helped her to eat it up too. Counted the plates on my table and we have a total of 14 plates...nice number yup. Jenica went off early... Walked to herren to take prints and on the way saw a really cute little boy changing his clothes in the crowd with his boxer shown. and juli was like oh...he's so cute...haha and two of us stood and stare* at him. 11 of us squeezing in a print machine...was so farnie kies, Joanne was like hey tt head is missing; why the hair covering my face; where's juli? hahahaha and it went on and on. Pillows took prints too. and omg it was so nice. and we happily spent our time decorating it and only realised that many people were waiting outside. haha i'm sure Honey really spend a good time with US! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110623853046822076?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110623853046822076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110623853046822076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110623853046822076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110623853046822076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-birthday-honey-went-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110578066902363045</id><published>2005-01-15T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T17:17:49.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello i'm back after resting for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;On Thursday sec 4 and 5 went to the ALB to help out in the packing of suppiles to send over to Sri Lanka. It was a tiring experinces but a meaningful one. In 5 hours time we packed about 2500 package and that broke the record of the sec 2s :) Anyway is was very little of what we can do for the victims, but we were glad that we would help. Our little contribution were written in the newspapers and that bring up a smile to Mrs Kong. Awarded myself at Swensen in town after that. Went with Nat,Cor,Jiaru and pop and juli who was the one that orgainse the diner went missing. However we still happily spend the night without her. haha that was evil. I ate chicken baked rice and it was so cheesey...yummm i wanna eat again. Good food always have to pay a high price and that burn a hole in my pocket. Lucky i told nat to keep my 4 bucks for emergency use...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;On friday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;i joined the sec ONEs for netball trial! I don't wanna be the only sec 4 among the sec 1 and when time is up for the trial i refuse to go...my eyes were teary then and almost burst in tears. That explain why Mr Lesile said i have to sallow my pride! For the sake of my CCA points and my future i dragged my feet there. And i was mistakenly regarded as a sec 2 girl cos i don't look like a sec 4! hey danica i'm sec 4 okay! but i guess it a compliment that i look young hahaha. The trial went fine with the help of the netballers that i knew. Really hope i can be selected and i would train with the sec 4s instead of the sec 1.  Wish me luck kk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Natasha&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;hey woman really thanks for your encouragement and support. Maybe to you it might seems as little but it really motivated me alot. If i really get selected it all thanks to your words...thanks a million man. *aliciachia rocks* &lt;--- tts for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Visited the badminton girls after my trial while they were training. That shows that i finally had the courage to walk up to them without emotionally breakdown. haha that found so serious.  Played with gwen and as usually she is better than me :) Everything went fine untill she started asking why i quit badminton and asked me to come back to the team. My heart sank. I miss the time with Maria, Gwen, stephanie and karen when i was in the team. I miss playing badminton. But i can't go back because everything change. Like what i alway says i quit not bacause of the sport but because of the team. Badminton was a burden rather then a sport and the only way for me to treat it as a sport is to quit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hey i do miss the time when we have training together and all the fun and laughter. I miss the time when u whack so hard that i almost fear that the shutter would go through me. I feel more happy and carefree after i quit badminton and i hope you understand and wish me all the best in my upcoming CCA. Love ya and miss you tooooo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110578066902363045?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110578066902363045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110578066902363045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110578066902363045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110578066902363045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/hello-hello-im-back-after-resting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110516564783493696</id><published>2005-01-08T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T14:27:27.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;The last day of camp was a rush. I feel like a superwoman by the end of the day(thats a compliment to myself &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I manage to convince Miss Fu to make the reflection shorter so that i would have time for practise. Luckily she agreed and we manage to get the ball rolling. The girls did a great job in learning the dance steps and most of them have the potential to become a dancer. Dinner time was terrible for me as i was too worried to eat while watching the girls dance with steps missing. Ate 9 spoon of rice and i went to correct them and in the end i miss my dinner time. But i guess it was all worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Campfire night finally came when the girls worn in their pink plastic sheet as their costume and proudly holding on to the pomspoms and striking orange cloth. While they sat down it began to rain. It was a bad day to rain. According to our rain plan, we moved the girls up to the hall and moved all the chairs up too. But 5 mins later, the rain stopped! Heaven is playing a trick on us. Poor us gotto carry the chairs up and down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Finally and peacefully the grand nite started. Just like my year orientation camp i feel just like a sec one girl, feeling excited and anxious for our performance.  The quiet and timid 1C girls sang their hearts out on that night and that suprised me. Well do not judge the book by it's cover. Our moment came and girls went fine and the item was great. I was so worried that they might missed the steps that i was dancing on the other side of the hardcourt. The girls did a good job although they forgotten steps and were not that organise in some way. But i am still proud of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Dispite of our hardwork we didn't win we look at it at a more positive point of view. It a lesson to be learnt and to bring back. I hope the girls wasn't too disappointed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Clear up the mess in sch and took a taxis home. I was very exhusted and bearly can talk. Had gastric when reached home, so dragged my feet to the market to eat. The best part is we have to wait halve and hour for the bbq chicken wings to come. That makes me boils. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110516564783493696?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110516564783493696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110516564783493696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110516564783493696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110516564783493696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110502157152651284</id><published>2005-01-06T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T22:26:11.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another tiring day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;J,MM and P girls combine into two classes and Natasha came to our class! haha that so super great. One more black black women in class. She is gonna scream at me if she sees that. hee. Poor chandee gotto seperate with her darling Yingmin haha but she still got us. 4J  was a great class though i still prefer 3J. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Got Mr yoyoyo for chem and Mr Sng for english. No luck this year. Left 5 months to my chinese "O" level and i'm soooo scare. I'm not mentally prepare nor i'm i ready. And furthermore we have mob test every week. I guess pressure is really building up. The good thing is i don't have high blood pressure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Orientation camp was okay. Not as active and hyper as last year. But they're cute. 1C rocks! haha. Preparing the item was hard and we really have to crack our head to get the steps and music right. Working with different leaders was another problem. Tmr is the last day we are gona practise our item and the girls haven learn the steps yet. Oh dear!!! I'm so worried! I'm so tired! Stupit Mr yeo giving us test at tmr, he must have done that delibratly. watever. Really pray that tmr's campfire night goes well and smooth. 1C dun shout and thats the worst things ever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Got a letter today and that isn't in my normal routine. Well just a causal letter but was warned by some of my friends that things might just get complicated. Really confused and maybe glad, i duno, maybe i'm just glad that at least she is not angry at me and that i din lose one friend. haha that was lame though but sometimes we have to be lamers :) hope things turns out fine, i think it will. why should i even borther over such small things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Rite...i shall end here whil waiting for my fishballs, i mean my dad is buying them and he take years to be back -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"Shuwen, Slyvia, Yan Yan, Shalini, Suzanna, Germaine: Rawks on and pls rest well and get ready for tmr battle. The campfire night!!! Drink more water so we won't get sore throat by the end of the day ^_^ take care"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110502157152651284?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110502157152651284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110502157152651284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110502157152651284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110502157152651284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/just-another-tiring-day.html' title='Just another tiring day.'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110438114259040707</id><published>2004-12-30T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T12:38:59.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthquake and killer wave</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;On Dec 26, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; world strongest earthquake in 40 years shook the region send many homeless. Childrens become ophans, womens become widow and men takes up the responsiblity of a mother and a father.&lt;br /&gt;Millions of bereaved and homeless faced a seemingly hopeless task of rebuilding shattered lives amidst utter chaos. Huge outpourings of grief from people who had lost their entire families, homes and livelihoods. On the other hand bodies were piled up into pits, bloated and unidentified.&lt;br /&gt;As the world scrambled to the rescue, survivors fought over food and water. Cities and villages were ripped apart, covered in mud and seawater. Families members contantly search for their loves one.&lt;br /&gt;"The earthquake -- so powerful it literally changed the map of Asia -- has been duly noted and shrugged off by markets more moved by news that Americans went on an unexpectedly large shopping splurge for Christmas"&lt;br /&gt;It was fatal. Never would i have except the death troll would go up to as high as 10,0000. Experts says there are more coming up. It really heartbreaking. While it suppose to be a merry season it turns out to be a devastion.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord, help them please. They need you. Please give them the strength to hang on and determination to find their loves one. Be with them. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;My heart goes out to all the victims and those who had lost their loves one in this fatal inciddent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110438114259040707?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110438114259040707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110438114259040707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110438114259040707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110438114259040707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/earthquake-and-killer-wave.html' title='Earthquake and killer wave'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110386690180891798</id><published>2004-12-24T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T13:46:46.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess the 231 dinner turns out to be just a causal dinner. Went to have a peek and to meet them up a while since it not good for me to turn down such important day. Will quite a big disappointment. And it a indication to what is expected to come up next.&lt;br /&gt;I miss purse and pop haha. They look great with their exchange flip flop..i wan tt too...i have tt already haha.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia, purse: Although words ain't spoken much, but deep down i just wanna tell you yanna love you two always because we are partners 123 forever! haha..so emotional.&lt;br /&gt;231 dinner at the basement was like quiet but my dinner upstairs was another way round. Not just because the food was awesome the conversation never stop. I was busily chucking myself with food that i have no time to talk. It like dipping food into cheese that boils in a steamboat like thinggy. hahah it like so cool. Dessert was great. Chocolate! Dip strawberries, mashmellows into boiling chocolate. yumyumyum...i'm drooling again..hee&lt;br /&gt;Christmas eve today so i can't wait to go to the circus. haha watching the dangerous moves life! Before i forgot i got another christmas present. Small little purple bag and a black monkey pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;iwishfornowar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;iwishforpeace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;iwishformorepeace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;iwishforabetteryear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;iwishthatfriendsstaystogether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;iwishforanewbag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;iwishfornewclothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;iwishforlove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Santa list from yanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110386690180891798?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110386690180891798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110386690180891798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110386690180891798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110386690180891798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-guess-231-dinner-turns-out-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110377723079161264</id><published>2004-12-23T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T12:47:10.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i did fall sick in the middle of the night. I woke up 3am finding myself weak and warm. End up i have fever like the rest of my family member. 38.7 degrees! haha not bad.&lt;br /&gt;Miss my dental appointment.so sad, can't change to christmas colour! But anyway sec 1 registration went fine.  And i got my first christmas present today. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;haha tks shihui darling!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Muacksmuacksmuacks&lt;/span&gt;. To gross for u to accept my kisses.&lt;br /&gt;I misses my clique garthering, so sad ar. I just can't split myself into two and attend two dinner. My stomach not so big either. But really hope they have fun. But thinking abt it made me brood over the possibilty that our clique might be seperated since our long and short pillars got problem with each other! How can a house still stand strong when the pillars fell. *sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Love you ppl man. 23 dec always rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110377723079161264?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110377723079161264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110377723079161264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110377723079161264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110377723079161264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-did-fall-sick-in-middle-of-night.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110355348763692843</id><published>2004-12-20T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T22:38:07.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Garthering</title><content type='html'>I'm so dread tired. All my energy got drained away...now i'm lifeless! haha well that because i just came back from sentosa and a movie. Many things happen along the way. Thinking about it makes me mad. My cousin made me wait for 2 and a havle hours and miss havle of the show. And the worst thing is he reach early but only call me after the show ends. Not because he is my cousin i wouldn't wait for him or look for him.&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; "Cousin, you should feel lucky"&lt;/span&gt; wahahah&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa was fun! The sun was blazing hot and the weather was great. No rain for today...i tanned myself. But was not tanned enough, nevermind i can go again!  Back home so tired still have to cook dinner. End up only ate havle of my hardwork. But nevermind, they are all sick kitten by now. And i'm becoming one too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110355348763692843?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110355348763692843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110355348763692843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110355348763692843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110355348763692843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/cousin-garthering.html' title='Cousin Garthering'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110339239937129359</id><published>2004-12-19T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T01:53:19.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking</title><content type='html'>I once had a friend that i adore in my childhood. Someone special someone that loves me. Yet with all the friendship and love he showered on me i turned my back and hurt him. Only after some time, a year or two i start to laugh at myself for being so foolish and childish at the same time. I regretted. Although we started talking, but it was never meant to be the same. I wanted to say sorry but i don't have the guts to do so. It was shameful of me to bring back the past and it already 2 years and a havle. But somehow i know i own him an apologize. I feel really terrible sometime. Thinking about him is simply just a flashback of my childhood. I would never want to go back nor do i want to remain at what i am today. But wherelse would i go. Does the future really awaits for me? Or do i wait for the future? People say life is always full of ups and downs and it just like a rollar coster ride. Maybe my down would be over soon. I'm not that unfortunate anyway at least i have a family, friends, school and a place with no war no diasters no crime. It a blessing. And hey why i'm i making a fuss out of it. Sometimes yanna goes alittle out of mind. Forgive me i'm born like that,  maybe it a blessing in disguse.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas coming but i still felt like something is lacking. Maybe it not something it someone. I don't know, i'm puzzle. I miss him sometimes and sometimes i replace him as someone else, which is a very dangerous thing for me. I wouldn't want to make my second mistake. But at no doubt human's feelings is something that is puzzling and never been sovle by most sciencist because it unpredictable and undeniable right. Mistakes are made when feelings lead you to it. I hope i would never open doors to such mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;It close to 2 in the morning and i'm still wide awake. Is it normal? haha strange enough to ask such stupit question. Anyway to friends out there that just finished reading my long-winded entry just wanna tell you to take care and yanna love you ^__^ yes i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110339239937129359?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110339239937129359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110339239937129359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110339239937129359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110339239937129359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/thinking.html' title='thinking'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110292524593341201</id><published>2004-12-13T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T16:07:25.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way Home</title><content type='html'>Rented a vcd "The Way Home", a Korean show that captured the heart of a nation. It about a 7 yr old boy that was born and rised in the big city were forced to stay with his mute grandmother that spent her whole life in a small rural village. His grandmother never argues and always gives in to others demand. Nevertheless, she has an inner strengh and a shoulder to cry on in time of need. The grandma of nature may wield to the whims of her grandson but she moves him in the end. It was a touching process and was seen as a painful lifestyle of grandma. How she do things to please her grandson but was neglected in the end. A really great show that i would want to share with my friends and hope that they would too capture and understand the beauty of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110292524593341201?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110292524593341201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110292524593341201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110292524593341201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110292524593341201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/way-home.html' title='The Way Home'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110277228433685731</id><published>2004-12-11T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T21:38:04.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to watch National Treasure at Great world. The show is great! Did worth the money to watch. Dad bought me another skirt. Suddenly felt so fortunate that mum bought me one and dad too bought me another. Really love them! However it would be the last time they would buy for me &gt;.&lt; that i hate them haha.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was expectional and would be the last. And we are back to our old lifestyle again. From now on my motto would be "&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;save Save and SAVE&lt;/span&gt;". Not save the world but save water, electrcity, money and everything. Sometimes really wish i was born in some rich family and that i wouldn't have to care for such matter. But it was a selfish thinking of mine, I believe God had His way and slowly i would understand or maybe come to a day that i appreiate what he had done.&lt;br /&gt;Injure my back today and had to lay down at bed. I'm such a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CAREFUL &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110277228433685731?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110277228433685731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110277228433685731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110277228433685731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110277228433685731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/went-to-watch-national-treasure-at.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110260249477661589</id><published>2004-12-09T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T22:30:09.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went Bugis with my sis to look for christmas presents and at the same time escape from our boring home. It always good to come out of the house and have some fresh air. breath in~~breath out...wheeee. My sis saw some real cool purse and i bought it for her as her christmas present, it didn't burn a hole in my pocket either so i din mind buying for her. Wander about the shopping center for hours and hours and the only thing that i bought was the purse, it wasn't because the things isn't attractive enough. But just that i only have 10 bucks to spend. I'm such a poor brad! However it wasn't the end of my story, my mum called and said she was joining me! Well that means i can get more stuff when she is around.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm really glad she is around, cause i got a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;new brand skirt&lt;/span&gt; after so long. Frankly it the first time my mum ever got me such expensive gift for christmas. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks MUM, i love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't wait for Chirstmas and my clique garthering to come! Chirstmas season is always so beautiful and magical. Everywhere would be lighted up and most importantly my mum wouldn't nag on that day. grin* &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I want more presents!!!&lt;/span&gt; (hint)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;imissmycliqueimisssarawakimissherimissschoolimissmydarlingimissyou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110260249477661589?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110260249477661589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110260249477661589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110260249477661589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110260249477661589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/went-bugis-with-my-sis-to-look-for.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110249622498311904</id><published>2004-12-08T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T16:58:48.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My NAME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;wheee~~~ i just found out whats my name stands for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;                                Y&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                            Y is for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUMMY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                            A is for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACTIVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                              N is for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NERVY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                             N is for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NATURAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                          A is for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMIBITOUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110249622498311904?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110249622498311904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110249622498311904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110249622498311904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110249622498311904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-name_08.html' title='My NAME'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110249546456320709</id><published>2004-12-08T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T16:46:52.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are the Individualist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You are sensitive and intuitive, with others and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are creative and dreamy... plus dramatic and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're emotionally honest, real, and easily hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally expressive, others always know exactly how you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;number are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110249546456320709?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110249546456320709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110249546456320709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110249546456320709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110249546456320709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-4.html' title='I&apos;m 4'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110242922704592301</id><published>2004-12-07T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T22:20:27.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>usual ME</title><content type='html'>Another monotonous day! wokeup us usually late.had breakfast and lunch together.on the net getting orders from mum.nap.dinner.tv.sleep. Nothing special and exciting about my life. Opps i almost forgotton i did something really unusal! I flip through my bio textbook and assisment book and i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;STUDIED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...wahhha. My parent must be proud of me...hee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110242922704592301?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110242922704592301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110242922704592301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110242922704592301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110242922704592301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/usual-me.html' title='usual ME'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110234770977945509</id><published>2004-12-06T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T03:25:04.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sarawak pic</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/werawks2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/CIP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Waterfall. Icy water running underneath our feets makes me felt refreshing and wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/traditionaldance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Traditonal Sarawakian costume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The most beautiful and awesome beaches i ever seen. It was simply like &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paradise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. How i wish i would go there again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/beautifulsence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Look a little &lt;em&gt;errie&lt;/em&gt; but it simply shows the beauty of Sarawak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/Darlingsstarry2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My darling &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;shi hui&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/partners.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My partner&lt;/span&gt;! Kai ting is a great partner to be with and i simply loves her company. We take care of each other X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/hosthse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My hosted family's house&lt;/span&gt;. I miss them! Well i really takes my hat off, the Sarawakian built their own house...something that Singaporean like us wouldn't do nowsadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/yan_na/piggys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;one........two..........three.............four piggys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beening in Sarawak for 8 days was the most memorable days for me. Chain of events that had happened  had changed me and the way i look at things. It also lead me to a comparison between Singaporean and Sarawakian. The gap between them is too wide apart and it really made a city girl like me realise how fortunate i am. The trip not just enriched us but bonds us with our fellow friends. I would still remember how we had laughed at Mrs Chua when she swam in the waterfall and the wonderful dinner and lunch we had together. I miss my friends!!! Really felt different when leaders get together...it just so amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kaiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: hey, just want to say a &lt;strong&gt;big thank you&lt;/strong&gt; for taking care of me during the trip...it very thoughtful of you. haha remember how we had jumped off the bed because of a big spider? haha...must take care and i miss you lots hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shi Hui, Elvie, Geok Ying, Nat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: haha all the junior...just wanna tks you guys for all the fun that we had and all the crazyness that we went through. Stay funky and the school depends on you...i mean the council board haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farhana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: hey thanks for everything...from head to toe. You done a wonderful job in getting the girls together and hope yr &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sexy&lt;/span&gt; voice is back to normal haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110234770977945509?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110234770977945509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110234770977945509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110234770977945509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110234770977945509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/sarawak-pic.html' title='sarawak pic'/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242913.post-110231901638939252</id><published>2004-12-06T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T03:28:28.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheee~~~&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;all thanks to my darling ELVIE&lt;/span&gt;. The blog is finally done or at least up to standard? haha. Had been struggling for quite some time &gt;.&lt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Elvie thanks lots man...really own you one. Treat you candy some other time hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;C&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...but me rocks too ^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shandi got voted out of America Next top model...so sad! Arughhh why she? Yovanna doesn't even have the x-factor to be one...should be Shandi...haha i'm being bias. Wadever &gt;.&lt; Shandi you rocks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242913-110231901638939252?l=believe-in-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110231901638939252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242913&amp;postID=110231901638939252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110231901638939252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242913/posts/default/110231901638939252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://believe-in-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/wheeeall-thanks-to-my-darling-elvie.html' title=''/><author><name>yanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12434540784073808191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
