<?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-8938575355177790715</id><updated>2011-07-09T02:34:19.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl Next Door</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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customization.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just added a twitter button.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember to follow me everybody!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="80" width="80" alt="" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/myicons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99CC;"&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/8938575355177790715-460024610559756477?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/460024610559756477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=460024610559756477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/460024610559756477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/460024610559756477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/12/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-6304247815279251769</id><published>2009-10-19T21:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:50:38.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;div&gt;I know my blog has been extremely dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that's cuz I've moved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To LJ permanently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really rocks more (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So come and visit yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leave me a comment or two @ http://di-valicious.livejournal.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥s and xoxos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" width="80" height="80" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/myicons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-6304247815279251769?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/6304247815279251769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=6304247815279251769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6304247815279251769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6304247815279251769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-guys-i-know-my-blog-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-5293427607075880692</id><published>2009-09-10T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:02:26.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had to report at school at like 8.30pm for TDP.&lt;br /&gt;TDP is like super fun kay!&lt;br /&gt;And OM, of course. (except for some flaws...*winks*)&lt;br /&gt;Blogger still seems quite screwed.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;We had our aesthetics philosophy class and it was the best class ever!&lt;br /&gt;Mr M is like the best teacher?&lt;br /&gt;But he was seriously rushing like mad cuz he needed to cover the entire module in 1 and a half hours.&lt;br /&gt;If it was longer then it would be so much better!&lt;br /&gt;And I know the term 'aesthetics philosophy' sounds super like alien but it's not as bad actually.&lt;br /&gt;It's just well art, and stuff and thinking deeply into things and such.&lt;br /&gt;Had fun listening and learning from Mr M's lesson.&lt;br /&gt;And did you know Mdm Kala is not in school cuz she's on leave for her studying?&lt;br /&gt;She's studying advanced linguistics and obtaining her masters. (according to Mrs Goh)&lt;br /&gt;Mr M appointed me leader of the sec 2s so I had to collect the surveys and hold the biscuits. ):&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was fun, we had nasi lemak from the Lee Wee &amp; Brothers Foodstuff Pte Ltd and we (our beloved OM team &lt;3) kepting talking and talking and apparently I talked too much that I ended up last to finish.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to the AVT to listen to the first singapore women's team to reach the summi of Mount Everest' team members give a talk.&lt;br /&gt;It was really quite an eye-opener.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed myself then too.&lt;br /&gt;Before the talk while we were waiting, I was like drinking water then don't remember what jia yi said, made me laugh and then as usual, all the water came out of my mouth, and I wet my bag and the water even sprayed all the way to Clarice (who was 2 people away mind you).&lt;br /&gt;Then was the 1st time, then the subsequent 2 times were when Huf and Haseena was talking about me being a merlion.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, they need to stop cracking me up!&lt;br /&gt;But we all had a good laugh at that.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the National Art Museum.&lt;br /&gt;The architecture was so unique.&lt;br /&gt;All of us should go next time for class outing!&lt;br /&gt;We had a guided tour to the 'A Story of the Image' exhibition.&lt;br /&gt;The tour was pretty interesting cuz there was 2 sections - fine art and contemporary art and the tour guides role played and wore funny costumes. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;There were really gr8 artpieces displayed there and they were really really beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take any photos though.&lt;br /&gt;I left the phototaking to Clarice and Haseena.&lt;br /&gt;I'll steal the photos from them l8r! Muahahahha! &gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;There was these portraits which I was so fascinated with cuz the paint was sparkly.&lt;br /&gt;And those portraits were of naked women but who cares!&lt;br /&gt;The paint was nicee and sparkly! (:&lt;br /&gt;There was this exhibit where there were many dead horses.&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to portray the scene after the battle where a lot of horses died.&lt;br /&gt;It was really sad to walk through them cuz like the air con is cold and there's this feeling of sadness hanging in the air.&lt;br /&gt;They even use real horse hair to make the horses!&lt;br /&gt;There was also this exhibit in this dark room with a pale blue light.&lt;br /&gt;It portrays a road junction with barren forests and land. Then there's like traffic lights which really changes colour.&lt;br /&gt;And it looks really realistic.&lt;br /&gt;The light was probably to add on to the nighttime effect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5293427607075880692?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5293427607075880692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5293427607075880692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5293427607075880692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5293427607075880692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/09/had-to-report-at-school-at-like-8.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7381216852840473295</id><published>2009-09-06T23:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:13:43.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone got the results on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone except me.&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't gotten it and it's alrdy Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get it tmrw!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7381216852840473295?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7381216852840473295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7381216852840473295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7381216852840473295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7381216852840473295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/09/everyone-got-results-on-friday-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-5161511506044996489</id><published>2009-09-06T17:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:52:09.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;I think Si Min hates me cuz I refused to help her.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went out with daddy for lunch at Fish &amp;amp; Co.&lt;br /&gt;The food was delicious! (:&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="Fish &amp;amp; Chips" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DJdBB4COZ_Y/SUPQX-Z3YQI/AAAAAAAABSs/t9pGDFZnRZw/s400/fish+n+co+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Daddy ate seafood baked rice. Then we ordered a Sharkie Freeze which was like $6.50 but it was huge. It was like about 600-800ml. Which was a lot. So I had to eat the huge portion of fish and chips, drink half the freeze and a bowl of soup. I was so bloated! Then we went grocery shopping for more food. I think I'm gonna get so fat! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I STILL HAVEN'T GOTTEN THE LETTER. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204); "&gt;anxious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img alt="" width="80" height="80" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/myicons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5161511506044996489?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5161511506044996489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5161511506044996489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5161511506044996489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5161511506044996489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DJdBB4COZ_Y/SUPQX-Z3YQI/AAAAAAAABSs/t9pGDFZnRZw/s72-c/fish+n+co+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-1408119919873099604</id><published>2009-09-01T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:22:31.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went back to West Grove yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere was a bit...overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;Since there's like a lot of pupils from other schools and guys and girls.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention, gangsters.&lt;br /&gt;But it was great seeing those friends I haven't seen in such a long time!&lt;br /&gt;Like Jie Ying, Shi Jing, Crystal, Qian Yi, Joey etc.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Jam, just saw u last week so you don't count! (:&lt;br /&gt;Spoke to Mrs Chin.&lt;br /&gt;She was all concerned about my scar.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;And she thought I transferred to Crez.&lt;br /&gt;Jeez, I want to transfer to NJC, not Crez!&lt;br /&gt;I AM ALREADY IN CREZ.&lt;br /&gt;Ditto for Mdm Neo, they must have been too busy.&lt;br /&gt;But it was really gr8 to speak to Mdm Neo after such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Though the conversation was a bit awkward.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I have to so drop an email to Miss Vignes.&lt;br /&gt;I miss her so much!&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been speaking or even seeing her for so long.&lt;br /&gt;She's like the BEST teacher ever!&lt;br /&gt;And she's like such a great friend.&lt;br /&gt;Love her so much &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;And miss her loads too :'(&lt;br /&gt;Rain Rain pls go away now~~ and come again on Friday~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Am I actually falling for you? I have no idea myself.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204); "&gt;TTYL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" width="80" height="80" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/myicons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1408119919873099604?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1408119919873099604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1408119919873099604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1408119919873099604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1408119919873099604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-back-to-west-grove-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7299116777285274082</id><published>2009-08-30T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:13:47.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, hey guys! &lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad for not posting for so long. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, my blog's really dead. &lt;br /&gt;It has never been so dead before.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even reply to Dhanya's tag!&lt;br /&gt;Now how rude is that?&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry about that Dhanya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7299116777285274082?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7299116777285274082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7299116777285274082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7299116777285274082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7299116777285274082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-hey-guys-i-feel-so-bad-for-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4274492485361217395</id><published>2009-08-15T14:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T14:18:46.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't been posting for such a longg time.&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like blogger anymore you see.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, anyways, here's my PBL video. W/o the bloopers!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I shall upload the bloopers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mv7sYM0kjIw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mv7sYM0kjIw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4274492485361217395?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4274492485361217395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4274492485361217395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4274492485361217395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4274492485361217395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-havent-been-posting-for-such-longg.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1724042802194054322</id><published>2009-07-03T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:03:54.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;div&gt;It's the 100th post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, I know it's been really really long since I last updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My blog's officially dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna convert full time to my LJ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i'll still post here ocassionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not so easy to put down and forget all the efforts I've put in on my blogger blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we had D &amp;amp; T, which I totally burnt my brain on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just not a very D &amp;amp; T person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't visualise all the 3D pictures D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school, went for lunch with Rits at Pepper Lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I put way too much pepper in the rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could feel it go into my ears!!! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then went to Borders to check out for new books and shop for a new pencilcase in vain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ended up at Billabong in Raffles City again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarita and I bought like the same pencilcase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But different colours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hers is black and mine's white. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually we wanted to buy it since June 8, well not exactly me, but more of Sarita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we finally got them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Youth Day to all youths and teens out there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's OUR day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We get a long weekend...which means more sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to try catch more zzzs....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1724042802194054322?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1724042802194054322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1724042802194054322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1724042802194054322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1724042802194054322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-guys-its-100th-post-haha-i-know-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-6003975180557572705</id><published>2009-06-18T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:36:58.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to the zoo today.&lt;div&gt;Super hot weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweating like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha and I saw the baboons humping each other like 3 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so shocking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm scarred for life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow going out with Fel, Flo, Nana, Kel and Selena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For lunch and window shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to go to Dr Ang's to get my Dermatix but apparently Fel doesn't like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she dragged Flo into it, oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll go myself then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Camwhored a lot today with Fel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a zillion photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-6003975180557572705?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/6003975180557572705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=6003975180557572705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6003975180557572705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6003975180557572705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/06/went-to-zoo-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2724704042608753644</id><published>2009-06-15T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:46:12.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Tagged by Nana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jeans or Bum: Jeans.&lt;br /&gt;Sport: Dancing's the ♥.&lt;br /&gt;Song: I'm only me when I'm with you. (:&lt;br /&gt;PSP or Nintendo Wii: Wiiiii&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Miss Vignes!&lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream or Jelly: I scream for Ice Cream!&lt;br /&gt;Chocolates or Sweets: Chocs ♥♥&lt;br /&gt;Him : I hate boys ;)&lt;br /&gt;Apple or Orange: Apple&lt;br /&gt;Cartoon: Tinkerbell ♥&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Twilight&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What are you thinking now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: I need to go running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are you doing now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: This quiz and cake mania&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who are you thinking abt now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: My life's miserable, no one at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you bored?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How are you feeling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Useless and lousy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:Have any personal things to share?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Which part of personal don't you understand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who do you last hug?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Fel ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Who do you last texted?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Jammy ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who do you last took pictures with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: My Family members...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 10 ppl to do this quiz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those on my link list with ♥s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2724704042608753644?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2724704042608753644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2724704042608753644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2724704042608753644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2724704042608753644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-nana-jeans-or-bum-jeans.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-3881832698582807617</id><published>2009-06-13T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T15:13:43.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey my darling viewers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry for not posting for so darn long!&lt;br /&gt;It has already been a week D:&lt;br /&gt;You see, my life's plain and boring but this week, I have guests at my house (seemingly my grand-aunt and my auntie).&lt;br /&gt;So I've been busy being involved with the whole going out to show them Singapore thing.&lt;br /&gt;But I haven't exactly been entertaining them.&lt;br /&gt;They don't need entertainment from ME, since my mum and my grandma can do that perfectly well.&lt;br /&gt;I feel extremely extra and un-needed.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I like disappear for the whole day, they won't even realise, really.&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm having cold war with my mum, cuz I'm really mad at her for her ridiculous logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, moving on, CLASS OUTING ROCKED!&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone brought food, which we stuffed ourselves with.&lt;br /&gt;Esther, Penelope, Fel and me met earlier at 9am to go to Siloso beach so that we can plant the stations for The Amazing Race.&lt;br /&gt;The race was indeed &lt;i&gt;amazinggg&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun to see them trying to find the stations, especially the yellow box one.&lt;br /&gt;They were like struggling to find it and even went past all of us (the marshals for the game) which is really amusinfg cuz if we were standing there waiting, the station will definitely be around our radar.&lt;br /&gt;So we made 2 groups did forfeits, by taking photos with shirtless guys on the beach!&lt;br /&gt;YAY! How fun was that?&lt;br /&gt;No pun intended, so don't be mad at us guys. (:&lt;br /&gt;And we made them make water bombs using sea water which turned into a water bomb fight!&lt;br /&gt;It was super fun, screaming and throwing at each other.&lt;br /&gt;Hee~ but I'm really not fond of sand.&lt;br /&gt;It got into my shoes and legs and even my open blisters on my foot!&lt;br /&gt;*Shudders*&lt;br /&gt;But overall the outing was FUN FUN FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do anything much.&lt;br /&gt;The guests went to Jurong Bird Park and mum and I stayed home.&lt;br /&gt;Then at night, they watched this Hong Kong drama all the way to 3am :O&lt;br /&gt;I didn't join them.&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll get eye bags! D:&lt;br /&gt;And that is NOT good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My auntie and mum went to get facials at the salon opposite Wheelock place.&lt;br /&gt;Met them at Marks &amp;amp; Spencer after their facials and went shopping around the area.&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't anything much to see but I did buy a new belt, my Priviledge book from Kinokuiniya which I could finally find, sparkly lipgloss from The Face Shop, Make-up remover from The Face Shop and my mum got nail polish from The Face Shop too.&lt;br /&gt;So that was it, we went to walk around at Ikea and got some kitchen utensils and a money plant (my mum's obsessed with them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;I gave her the cupcake trinket box I bought with Sarita.&lt;br /&gt;She loves it! Yay us!&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, we went to the Peranakan Museum and looked around.&lt;br /&gt;Took loads of pictures which I'm uploading on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Then had lunch at the Chilli Padi Nonya Cafe again.&lt;br /&gt;The food had lesser variety this time.&lt;br /&gt;After that went to Hort Park.&lt;br /&gt;It's a really really nice park!&lt;br /&gt;The ideal place for our next class outing (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna propose that idea next time.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Vivo and IMM to walk around.&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-3881832698582807617?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/3881832698582807617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=3881832698582807617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3881832698582807617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3881832698582807617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-my-darling-viewers-im-so-sorry-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-6707261052073727505</id><published>2009-06-06T23:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T23:41:54.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went out with Kajal and Sarita today after tuition cuz I really badly wanted to go borders.&lt;br /&gt;To Fel: Sorry for not being able to make it! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/5119HDqHWQL-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/51VVbzqxsYL_SX500_-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/33323126-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/n266174-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought like 2 &lt;em&gt;private &lt;/em&gt;books - &lt;em&gt;Ambition&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;Paradise Lost&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And only 1 &lt;em&gt;priviledged&lt;/em&gt; book - &lt;em&gt;Beautiful Disaster&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz they ran out of stock for the 1st book - &lt;em&gt;Priviledged&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They were only left with this folded old book ):&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to find it in Popular, Harris and San Bookshop tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;I want it badly! D:&lt;br /&gt;Then we went shopping for a top for me.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Hula &amp;amp; Co. and all 3 of us tried on smth.&lt;br /&gt;Kajal &amp;amp; Sarita really loved that top I tried on.&lt;br /&gt;So I bought it.&lt;br /&gt;It's like emerald green. (:&lt;br /&gt;And we chilled at our usual hangout Starbucks, this time in Wisma, which was so weird.&lt;br /&gt;We always lingered at Wheelock Place, Wisma and Taka.&lt;br /&gt;xD So then we decided to shop for my mum's present.&lt;br /&gt;Which was terrible D:&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find anything suitable!&lt;br /&gt;And Kajal had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to check out Raffles City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;La Perfecto&lt;/em&gt;! I found this really cute cupcake shaped and painted tinkerbox with 'You're special' on it.&lt;br /&gt;So I got it with the wrapping paper and card.&lt;br /&gt;The lady helped me wrap nicely.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;But like, I bused a whole $22 on it.&lt;br /&gt;It's worth it though. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-6707261052073727505?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/6707261052073727505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=6707261052073727505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6707261052073727505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6707261052073727505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/06/went-out-with-kajal-and-sarita-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-3656421773818573913</id><published>2009-06-01T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:57:11.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was the NJC ability tests...&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6.30am to prepare and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy said to meet me at 7am, but he was like late by 35 min.&lt;br /&gt;And as everyone knows, there will always be a jam in the morning at Bukit Timah.&lt;br /&gt;So I was like freaking out.&lt;br /&gt;And I had this mega stomach ache the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;It was starting out at a bad start.&lt;br /&gt;So in the rush, Daddy was driving at 140km/h.&lt;br /&gt;I was FREAKING OUT.&lt;br /&gt;He was travelling super fast even for the express lane okay!&lt;br /&gt;I had to tell him to chill and relax.&lt;br /&gt;That time on the way back from KL, he was travelling at 170km/h and then we passed by this car crash.&lt;br /&gt;It was like 12.30am in the morning and I was so scared!&lt;br /&gt;Then cuz there was a sudden jam ahead and due to the darkness then, he put on his brakes so fast, the impact caused Mummy to fall from the backseat. (She was sleeping.)&lt;br /&gt;It was super duper scary, it's like you're on a roller coaster and your life is at stake.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I reached at about 7.50am and Phoebe was so sweet to wait for me at the foyer.&lt;br /&gt;She even surveyed around to find out where the washrooms and hall is.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, you didn't have to literally reach there by 8am cuz when I queued to register outside the hall at 8.05am, there was still a long long queue.&lt;br /&gt;So then, I registered and I realised I was no. 44, which meant that I was in the 2nd row and away from all my friends. ):&lt;br /&gt;I was Miss Lonely.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, abstract reasoning was strenuous for the brain.&lt;br /&gt;Math was absolutely CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;English was super weird and in a nutshell, I SCREWED MY CHANCES UP.&lt;br /&gt;Please god, please let me get through, PLEASEE.&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-8938575355177790715.post-2113453137331675623</id><published>2009-05-30T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T23:22:17.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/olive_tree-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/Slide10.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looks good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't be fooled.&lt;/div&gt;Went for a buffet at intercontinental today.&lt;div&gt;The food's super disappointing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't even nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I almost puked after eating ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But everything was fine after shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I sound bimbotic, but whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shopping is the best remedy for anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since the GSS alrdy started, I bought loads of stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got like 7 lingerie, 3 dresses and 3 tops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got my eyes on a pair of Guess shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they were still $80.90 after discount, which was really ex since it's just a pair of sandals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then my mum went to buy a Gucci handbag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which was like $1940?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like way too expensive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's really nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can use it too (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we took a Mercs cab home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day was GREAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had loads of fun (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm going out with daddy tomorrow for another shopping spree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna get new shoes, a bag and a watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2113453137331675623?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2113453137331675623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2113453137331675623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2113453137331675623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2113453137331675623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/looks-good-dont-be-fooled.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-8510549996969814106</id><published>2009-05-28T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:38:36.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Peeps!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm back~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After so many weeks of abandoning my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not an irresponsible blogger kayy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just too busy to update it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's piles of holiday homework!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I've been slacking so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm like playing games all day long...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that I don't even both about my blog anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, anyways, had LD today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't do much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuz a lot of ppl are in the leadership camp...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow's the last day of the term, before we get let off 4 the long awaited...JUNE HOLS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some time to wake up l8r.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And have well..a lil bit of fun (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going out out out out out~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-8510549996969814106?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/8510549996969814106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=8510549996969814106' title='0 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/&gt;Visit it at &lt;a href="http://di-valicious.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://di-valicious.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-6941021773690585072?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/6941021773690585072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=6941021773690585072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6941021773690585072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6941021773690585072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-created-lj.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-9097920863916302898</id><published>2009-05-21T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T19:14:29.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today we got our class positions.&lt;div&gt;I realised that all the results are really close together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meaning 0.1 to 0.2 marks difference can be already 1 or 2 ranks higher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really tough competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so disappointed with my ranking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next term, I'm gonna work really really hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, Chuck Bass is not gay okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/cw-gossipgirl-prt-EWestwick-a_00629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So stop being mean to him though he like sleeps with a million girls all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm mad over GG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-9097920863916302898?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/9097920863916302898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=9097920863916302898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/9097920863916302898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/9097920863916302898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-we-got-our-class-positions.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-3124547809492572445</id><published>2009-05-20T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T17:47:35.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I bought another 3 zig pens today.&lt;div&gt;Darker purple, darker turquoise and darker orange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now I have like 2 shades of pink, 2 shades of purple, 2 shades of turquoise and 2 shades of orange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favourite colours (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got all my results back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got As, Bs &amp;amp; Cs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh, I need to work harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so much worse off than all the others...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Andrea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's sick...hope she gets well soon! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just fooled around in class today cuz we had a bit of free time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could only read my book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently reading &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Legacy&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;, one of the books from the &lt;i&gt;Private&lt;/i&gt; book series written by &lt;i&gt;Kate Brian.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I like Kate Brian's books, they're really good.&lt;div&gt;Which reminds me, I really need to get started on my phrasebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw a lot of words in &lt;i&gt;Legacy&lt;/i&gt; that I can put in my phrasebook...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, went to JP with Phoebe today to buy her assessment books...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to pay my fines at the library and trust me, it was the most embarrassing trip to the library EVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't even know how to explain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-3124547809492572445?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/3124547809492572445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=3124547809492572445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3124547809492572445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3124547809492572445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-bought-another-3-zig-pens-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-5111267572042393758</id><published>2009-05-17T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:20:48.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was the funnest day EVER!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, we got our results yesterday for English Paper 2 and Science Section A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The class was filled with gloom for English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of people cried, including me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really, I'm so disappointed in myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe I can do so badly for English...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, I'm not gonna brood over it and go into emo mood. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Science was g8. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I dunno why, people still cried...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, let's get back into the present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Sarita's house for swimming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh, Jia Yi is also a super fast swimmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt like a loser beneath them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm super slow among the 3 of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I miss so many swimming lessons! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to the Jacuzzi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just soaked there for a lil while cuz the jet spray was just too strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were like floating away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, after writing for so long, I still haven't told you who are 'we'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supposedly, 'we' consist of Jia Yi, Rits, Flo and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Flo had tuition and after which got delayed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So like Jia Yi, Rits and me went to her house and swam first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to the children's pool which was just 0.4m deep?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mum was just SO worried, I'd drown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, I may not be a very fantastic swimmer, but I can still float.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 1.2m deep pool and 0.4 m deep kid's pool and the jacuzzi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flo should have came earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So while we were in the pool, we were like playing at the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I was so scared to go down it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so slippery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Jia Yi went to shove me down the slide and I was screaming the whole way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still continued even after sliding for a few times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Sarita decided to take pictures and videos with her phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we took turns standing inside the shallow pool and taking videos and pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to see how they looked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(: Then we took more photos all together while putting Sarita's phone at this wall and supported it with the sunscreen lotion bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we put self timer and it was so awesome! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Flo finally came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to look for her for so long cuz being blur, she couldn't state exactly where she was in the condo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But she managed to find a guy which spotted us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were screaming so loud for flo that the security guard was staring at us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was way embarrassing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we found her in the end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we headed for the steaming room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which we took like a lot of photos and videos too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was like so steamy hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like literally, I'm not kidding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We felt like paus steaming in the steamer at 40 degree celsius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we acted like ghosts in the pictures cuz it was so foggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we started making scary noises and ended up scaring ourselves so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It got to the extent that we couldn't breathe at a point of time that we had to open up the door and go outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And outside = to the toilet and it felt like it was air-conditioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's how smokin' hot we were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After going in again, we started sing 'Just Dance' and danced in her swimsuits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I mention that I just loved Rits' Roxy bikini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so uber nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jia Yi's and Flo's were very nice too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think all our swimsuits were nice la. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jia Yi and Flo left from the steam room earlier cuz they wanted to swim at the pool for a few more laps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Rits and I stayed in the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it felt so eerie suddenly that we just took our things and ran out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rits went back home to shower but the rest of us had to bathe in the pool side toilet cuz her house was just too small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Jia Yi and I didn't dare to bathe alone so the 3 of us ended up in a cubicle with each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not gonna elaborate much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was pretty funny, what happened in the toilet. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went back to Sarita's house but we realised the lift lobby was locked with a metal gate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we couldn't get through without the card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we could dial the house unit number to get through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT WE DIDN'T KNOW SARITA'S HOUSE UNIT NUMBER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we we randomly experimenting with the camera and we called the security guard unit twice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He must have thought we were pranking him or something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The worst is, THERE WAS A CAMERA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So he could see us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super embarrassing D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After calling Sarita's house, Flo managed to reach her maid so we were saved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Tiong for lunch at 4pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Rits couldn't follow us cuz she was expecting guests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was like 'hey, do you guys know how to get out?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we were like 'yes definitely! we do, but even if we get lost, we can always call the security guard right? we're very close to him alrdy! ;)'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then at mcdonald's, Jia Yi and I were the fry killers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were squeezing all the oil out of the fries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so oilyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we were talking about working the calories out by doing 500 sit ups but I just ended up doing 223.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jia Yi went to get the same earpiece as me :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finally went home...and I stopped at Pioneer MRT so that I can brisk walk all the way home. (I was almost like running my way home.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was sweating like mad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I climbed all the way 6 storeys up to my house 2 steps at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so tired when I reach my doorstep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I just started hula-hooping and sit ups cuz I feel so darn horrible for breaking my diet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I felt super sick cuz of eating so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm becoming anorexic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5111267572042393758?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5111267572042393758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5111267572042393758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5111267572042393758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5111267572042393758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-was-funnest-day-ever-oh-we-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7061209598746113260</id><published>2009-05-14T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:27:00.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/gossipgirlsymbol.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmrw we're going to get our results back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm nervous.&lt;br /&gt;Finger-biting nervous.&lt;br /&gt;For one, the 1st thing you should know about me is that I have low self esteem.&lt;br /&gt;And that I'm not a very confident person.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely not the girls you find in the magazines.&lt;br /&gt;All poised, pretty and oozing with confidence.&lt;br /&gt;No, not me, never will me.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to get there, but failed.&lt;br /&gt;Haha! I sounded super emo there?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished watching GG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I JUST LOVE THAT SHOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just about gossip and stuff, but seriously, it's the perfect show for me.&lt;br /&gt;FYI, I don't watch TV much, so I don't really like TV shows.&lt;br /&gt;If I like the show, it means that it's really good.&lt;br /&gt;(: But pleasee, boys, DO NOT under my influence, try to watch GG.&lt;br /&gt;That's too gay. :O&lt;br /&gt;But I doubt there will be any guys reading my blog. Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/Queen_Blair__Gossip_Girl_add__by-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7061209598746113260?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7061209598746113260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7061209598746113260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7061209598746113260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7061209598746113260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/tmrw-were-going-to-get-our-results-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2243137804483175111</id><published>2009-05-13T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:45:48.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Warning: This is going to be a gossipy post.&lt;div&gt;Oh b4 that, FBs, I'm so sorry for ditching you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please forgive me yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I've been saying sorry over and over again and it's super cliche.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I dunno what else I can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll make it up to you someday though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love ya, bestie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/michelle-trachtenberg.jpg" border="0" alt="Michelle Trachtenberg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Michelle Trachtenberg is pretty though some of you guys don't really think so.&lt;br /&gt;She was Maggie O' Donell in 17 again.&lt;br /&gt;Did I get that Donell spelling correct? :/&lt;br /&gt;LOL :P&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had PBL and interhouse games.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH, we had to stand under the sun for two hours.&lt;br /&gt;And I only participated in one event.&lt;br /&gt;What a loser I am.&lt;br /&gt;I got really irritated because my bookmark was like relocated to some other page that I was not reading at and it was carelessly placed.&lt;br /&gt;How rude is that?&lt;br /&gt;Ask some permission will you?&lt;br /&gt;Theory 1: someone opened my Gossip Girl book (ok, Sarita's gossip girl book) and took a look, then just randomly put the bookmark in a random page.&lt;br /&gt;Theory 2: the person took out the bookmark to see and stuff it back.&lt;br /&gt;I really wouldn't mind if you had asked. &lt;br /&gt;But you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;And I dunno who 'you' is. xD&lt;br /&gt;Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;People have mean streaks, including me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2243137804483175111?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2243137804483175111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2243137804483175111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2243137804483175111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2243137804483175111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/warning-this-is-going-to-be-gossipy.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1057198798887235774</id><published>2009-05-12T23:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:24:44.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok WOW.&lt;div&gt;I spent 5 hours editing and customizing this blogskin. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See what I mean when I say I'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the perfectionist&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seek too much of perfection! :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today went out with the group at vivo after the exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/17-again-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="17 Again Poster" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;17 again was kind of funny but gross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think everyone wanted to watch the movie because high school musical star &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zac Efron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; is acting in it.&lt;div&gt;And yes, male actors always have screaming female fans and some male fans too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The part where his daughter wanted to kiss him was soooo gross!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there were funny parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/Photo0555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Group photo! I'm so sorry Sarita..):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii117/di-va/n723859188_1591746_1062814.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another photo...(:&lt;br /&gt;I posted the rest to fb.&lt;br /&gt;Go and see if you want @ &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=92501&amp;amp;id=625802046&amp;amp;l=7026434c4"&gt;my album&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=73950&amp;amp;id=723859188"&gt;Andrea's album&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30422017&amp;amp;id=1045758223"&gt;Jia Yi's album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You know I don't know what's up with the whole clique thing. It's so cliche and annoying. Get a life. I'm sorry for being mean, but you people aren't very nice to me either.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1057198798887235774?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1057198798887235774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1057198798887235774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1057198798887235774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1057198798887235774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/ok-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2161504054785933183</id><published>2009-05-10T18:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:07:42.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sga1B2VqFLI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/2UajL_77xqM/s1600-h/nonya-food-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sga1B2VqFLI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/2UajL_77xqM/s320/nonya-food-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334149852037780658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st pic: Kueh Paiti, 2nd pic: Chwee Kueh, 3rd pic: Pig stomach soup, 4th pic: Gado Gado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgazpFcbJWI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Xsbla1GNP3o/s1600-h/Chilli%2520Padi02%2520copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgazpFcbJWI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Xsbla1GNP3o/s320/Chilli%2520Padi02%2520copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334148327084336482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The outer view of the restaurant which is opposite Bugis Junction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgazpGhz7kI/AAAAAAAAAcA/PBomtZzb9wM/s1600-h/Chilli%2520Padi04%2520copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgazpGhz7kI/AAAAAAAAAcA/PBomtZzb9wM/s320/Chilli%2520Padi04%2520copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334148327375367746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kueh Paiti ingredients. (It's a DIY thing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sgazo7xFnKI/AAAAAAAAAb4/yC3wpEUBeUQ/s1600-h/Chilli%2520Padi05%2520copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sgazo7xFnKI/AAAAAAAAAb4/yC3wpEUBeUQ/s320/Chilli%2520Padi05%2520copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334148324486651042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kueh Paiti is delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sgazo19NvxI/AAAAAAAAAbw/7t_OjGbctC4/s1600-h/Chilli%2520Padi06%2520copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sgazo19NvxI/AAAAAAAAAbw/7t_OjGbctC4/s320/Chilli%2520Padi06%2520copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334148322926903058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plate of kuehs, yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgazohT2nlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Cc4Ll9_EAm4/s1600-h/Chilli%2520Padi07%2520copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgazohT2nlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Cc4Ll9_EAm4/s320/Chilli%2520Padi07%2520copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334148317384711762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This agar agar with syrup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgazOXoYlHI/AAAAAAAAAbg/HkprX_IHvxA/s1600-h/Chilli%2520Padi14%2520copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgazOXoYlHI/AAAAAAAAAbg/HkprX_IHvxA/s320/Chilli%2520Padi14%2520copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334147868109870194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nonya Laksa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sgaw4r8oB7I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/3b45AEAW1lc/s1600-h/nonya-kuehs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sgaw4r8oB7I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/3b45AEAW1lc/s320/nonya-kuehs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334145296583100338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the kuehs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgawPLEWAuI/AAAAAAAAAbI/3ElvlJRO3eA/s1600-h/Photo0525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SgawPLEWAuI/AAAAAAAAAbI/3ElvlJRO3eA/s320/Photo0525.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334144583382467298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bookmark (: Pretty huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY TO ALL MUMS!&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you mummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for a nonya high tea buffet with my mum yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ate a lot of kuehs (as shown in the picture) and a relatively oily laksa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to Bugis Junction and I got a new personalised bookmark which cost $38.10. I know it's super ex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so glad my mum didn't make a fuss though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2161504054785933183?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2161504054785933183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2161504054785933183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2161504054785933183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2161504054785933183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-pic-kueh-paiti-2nd-pic-chwee-kueh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sga1B2VqFLI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/2UajL_77xqM/s72-c/nonya-food-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-8607417810335755270</id><published>2009-05-07T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:38:28.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah well.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My blog is so super dead. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I normally keep it alive but these days I've been too busy studying...and facebook-ing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just too lazy to post. xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't changed my blogskin for like months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;To Alina: Oh, I'll loan you after I loan Sarita, Jia Yi and Felicia ok?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm over the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;History, Science, English and Chinese are over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only left with my favourite subjects: Math and Lit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^^ I'm addicted to GG and RC. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-8607417810335755270?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/8607417810335755270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=8607417810335755270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8607417810335755270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8607417810335755270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/ah-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-905532774791445602</id><published>2009-05-03T21:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:09:16.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally got the DVD for Gossip Girl Season 1 and 2. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, I am a major GG fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the best show ever don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After exam, I'm gonna spend my time watching GG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And maybe C.S.I, Heros or 90210.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent my 3 days mugging science, chinese and literature...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-905532774791445602?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/905532774791445602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=905532774791445602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/905532774791445602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/905532774791445602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay-i-finally-got-dvd-for-gossip-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-231024081406799748</id><published>2009-04-30T15:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T16:05:43.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 down, 6 to go!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's countdown to the end of exams time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;English paper 1 was ok.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wrote about an act of kindness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;English paper 2 was boring!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I couldn't really understand the comprehension.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank goodness there wasn't any summary! :O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope I can score well...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Guess what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I practiced my electone for 2 hours!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I finally mastered that Grade 5 piece.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woo~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yes people, I DO PLAY AN INSTRUMENT. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-231024081406799748?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/231024081406799748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=231024081406799748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/231024081406799748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/231024081406799748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-down-6-to-go-its-countdown-to-end-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2888991612705097402</id><published>2009-04-28T19:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:29:04.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My new punchline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Guys are dangerous creatures.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have a pretty decent guy said 'hi babe...nice to meet you...' just because I changed my display picture to some random girl's picture.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, gross. I am simply disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Countdown to MYE: 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm supposed to be studying so I'm gonna end fast (:&lt;br /&gt;Just here to update so my blog ain't so dead.&lt;br /&gt;Life is colourless.&lt;br /&gt;Just studying everyday...:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BESTIES ARE LOVED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2888991612705097402?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2888991612705097402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2888991612705097402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2888991612705097402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2888991612705097402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-new-punchline-guys-are-dangerous.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-8404976545087564402</id><published>2009-04-22T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:32:43.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay guys,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so darn guilty for blogging and using iTunes now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to study.&lt;br /&gt;Not that anyone told me to.&lt;br /&gt;But it's my life, my future, so I need to actually care for it.&lt;br /&gt;I want to live life to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna ruin it.&lt;br /&gt;I want to bring the best out of everything (:&lt;br /&gt;Although these days, I find that I'm getting dumber and dumber everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't get it, how can life be so unfair. :/&lt;br /&gt;I'm so different from everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;You might say I'm unique, but I classify it as &lt;b&gt;cursed&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, there are so few left-handers to right handers in the world, and I had to be one of them.&lt;br /&gt;And then there are so few curly hair people in the world, and I had to be one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Which trust me, it's the worst combination &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;EVER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We got &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;bronze&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for SYF.&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Goes to emo in a corner*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are coming.&lt;br /&gt;Must study!&lt;br /&gt;Do my best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-8404976545087564402?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/8404976545087564402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=8404976545087564402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8404976545087564402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8404976545087564402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/04/okay-guys-i-feel-so-darn-guilty-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-5071005934159105690</id><published>2009-04-19T22:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:36:28.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;My deepest apologies for kiling my poor little blog.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't win for OM. Obviously. We got like 5th. Just like a few marks from 4th. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326418161497153170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Ses9GOk6HpI/AAAAAAAAAa4/OoXgOD_p-ec/s400/Capture.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For starters, I shall do the blog on Nana's blog since I was tagged. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What's the specific meaning of love ?&lt;br /&gt;→ It's a feeling that you can't define for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Are you in a relationship now?&lt;br /&gt;→ Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Do you have any crushes?&lt;br /&gt;→ Nope, I don't mix with boys anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.How do you find life?&lt;br /&gt;→ It's bittersweet.&lt;br /&gt;5.Are there any weird things happening?&lt;br /&gt;→ LOL, nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What are you doing in front of your computer now?&lt;br /&gt;→ Doing this quiz and thinking about NJC stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Whats your kind of guy?&lt;br /&gt;→ Romantic, Sweet, Loving, Humourous and Sporty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Have you been on a date before?&lt;br /&gt;→Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.How was your date ( if you had one )&lt;br /&gt;→ Boring and awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What's your phone's ringtone ?&lt;br /&gt;→ Promise by Vanessa Hudgens (how is this relavant?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.How tall are you?&lt;br /&gt;→ 167cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.How heavy are you?&lt;br /&gt;→ 50kg (I'm fat D:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What's your daily routine ?&lt;br /&gt;→ School, Home, Study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Do you enjoy doing quizzes?&lt;br /&gt;→No comments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;my besties and family (I hate myself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Are you happy in life ?&lt;br /&gt;→ Like I said, it's bittersweet, I'm happy only at certain times which are hard to come by these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Are you bored now, while doing this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;→ Obviously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Whats your favourite type of food ?&lt;br /&gt;→ A lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Whats your favourite drink?&lt;br /&gt;→ A lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Are you pissed at anyone(s) ?&lt;br /&gt;→ Yes, at 2 girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5071005934159105690?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5071005934159105690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5071005934159105690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5071005934159105690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5071005934159105690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-guys-my-deepest-apologies-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Ses9GOk6HpI/AAAAAAAAAa4/OoXgOD_p-ec/s72-c/Capture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-9178308422081878950</id><published>2009-04-10T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:28:12.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's the day before the competition!&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I injured my finger pretty badly.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Causeway point to practice today.&lt;br /&gt;So during lunch, I wasn't hungry so I was like fiddling with my mask and trying to cut holes through it.&lt;br /&gt;But I ended up stabbing the scissors into my finger.&lt;br /&gt;And ouch, that really hurt.&lt;br /&gt;It puncture a whole piece of skin and a fountain of flood started flowing down.&lt;br /&gt;Like big drops all dripping all over my finger. like a volcano erupting.&lt;br /&gt;I FREAKED OUT.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it reminded me of my left thumb which I injured during the accident.&lt;br /&gt;Only that was worse cuz it wouldn't stop bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;The skin was cut so much the blood flowed all the way down to my elbows.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so traumatised now...&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Woodlands Civic Centre where we went to the deserted area to practice.&lt;br /&gt;I think we brushed up quite a bit...&lt;br /&gt;Wish us luck! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-9178308422081878950?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/9178308422081878950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=9178308422081878950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/9178308422081878950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/9178308422081878950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-day-before-competition-and-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1694182979434920339</id><published>2009-04-09T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:29:02.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I'm kinda really stressed now.&lt;br /&gt;And I know everyone else is.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm really unhappy with her.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz like, why is she grounded at home?&lt;br /&gt;It's like she didn't come for the whole of dec prac at all.&lt;br /&gt;And barely attends the other sessions.&lt;br /&gt;So she did the least among everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make up.&lt;br /&gt;She did too.&lt;br /&gt;And I forgave her and let it go.&lt;br /&gt;But she can't turn up for the final rehearsal ONE day before the competition where we can brush up on everything.&lt;br /&gt;How terrible is that?&lt;br /&gt;From the way that she is phrasing it, it seems like she really can't come.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it's just a facade.&lt;br /&gt;But at least we found someone to replace her, temporarily.&lt;br /&gt;And Huf, cheer up k?&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Don't stress too much...&lt;br /&gt;Tears ain't gonna help.&lt;br /&gt;We're all striving at best at this chance.&lt;br /&gt;We may not have to win, but we need to give our most to it!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much Feeb!&lt;br /&gt;For helping out I mean.&lt;br /&gt;I know Clarice is a tough nut and a bit difficult at times but I still love you.&lt;br /&gt;You are really a good team member and spontaneous problem solver!&lt;br /&gt;She is just like A-M-A-Z-I-N-G.&lt;br /&gt;She's the best in our team.&lt;br /&gt;Let's carry on with the thank you speech.&lt;br /&gt;Jia Yi, love you loads too! (:&lt;br /&gt;You always look at things calmly and you're really a good team mate too!&lt;br /&gt;Same to Hasee and Huf (:&lt;br /&gt;LOVE MY OM TEAM MATES FOREVER!&lt;br /&gt;We'll compete again next year k?&lt;br /&gt;Without her of course.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, spontaneous was okay...&lt;br /&gt;We were really nervous.&lt;br /&gt;So nervous we had stress relief LJS. (Lame Joke Session)&lt;br /&gt;We started stretching and doing all kinds of stupid stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Hwa Chong was like....reading chinese compos. -.- (They were sitting behind us)&lt;br /&gt;ACS (I) really big...&lt;br /&gt;I doubt ACS (barker) will be any smaller.&lt;br /&gt;I think it runs in the ACS family?&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...I will survive till Sat till the long term problem's done.&lt;br /&gt;At least I hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1694182979434920339?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1694182979434920339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1694182979434920339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1694182979434920339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1694182979434920339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-im-kinda-really-stressed-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-912569365984177327</id><published>2009-04-06T22:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:08:41.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is pretty much TIRING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had OM today again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it was kinda disastrous cuz I realised that Hufriya, Haseena and Jia Yi always can't make it for prac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*FRUSTRATED*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The competition's Saturday and we still haven't finished doing everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stressing much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there's home econs tmrw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't printed out my folio or decide what to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to do something creative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like really unique...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I asked my uncle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since he's like head chef and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then he gave me hell loads of ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which were so overwhelming that I have to ask Ms Teo whether she will allow me to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-912569365984177327?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/912569365984177327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=912569365984177327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/912569365984177327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/912569365984177327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-is-pretty-much-tiring-had-om-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-726975856494587974</id><published>2009-04-04T11:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:42:21.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sdbk7r5sGLI/AAAAAAAAAag/kVctX0tK8Eo/s1600-h/Photo0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320691723832924338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sdbk7r5sGLI/AAAAAAAAAag/kVctX0tK8Eo/s200/Photo0186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the foyer before setting off (Picture in courtesy of Sarah (:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally!&lt;br /&gt;It's Saturday again!&lt;br /&gt;I really really really needed a break from all the work.&lt;br /&gt;SYF's finally over!&lt;br /&gt;After all those trainings (:&lt;br /&gt;This whole week I'm like staying back till almost 6.30pm everyday...&lt;br /&gt;And it's still not over.&lt;br /&gt;2 more competitions next week before I can get a break from all these and concentrate on my studies.&lt;br /&gt;SYF was fantastic! ^^&lt;br /&gt;I think we did rather well. :D&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when the results will be released..?&lt;br /&gt;It was fun, but tiring...&lt;br /&gt;We had to stand under the sun for 15 min holding our props before finally entering the performing theatre.&lt;br /&gt;Next Thursday's spontaneous problem round and Saturday's long term problem for OM.&lt;br /&gt;We still haven't finished all the props.&lt;br /&gt;But we already completed 3 backdrops out of the 6 so we're not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;I got really mad at Nivi yesterday cuz she was really slow.&lt;br /&gt;I even shouted at her. :O&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad now...&lt;br /&gt;There was a campfire at our school yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;I think the GGs hosted it and asked all the other schools to come - seemingly the scouts.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, the RI, SJI, ACSB, ASCI, VS, HCI. (According to Fel)&lt;br /&gt;And she got scolded for being touchy with the scouts?&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-726975856494587974?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/726975856494587974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=726975856494587974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/726975856494587974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/726975856494587974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-foyer-before-setting-off-picture-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sdbk7r5sGLI/AAAAAAAAAag/kVctX0tK8Eo/s72-c/Photo0186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-448185444010044706</id><published>2009-04-01T20:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:06:21.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SdNk_NinZ4I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Ltr94srrIfE/s1600-h/Photo0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319706621984073602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SdNk_NinZ4I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Ltr94srrIfE/s200/Photo0182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My beautiful apple&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;I haven't be updating for quite long.&lt;br /&gt;But I just want you guys to know that even though I don't post or update, I read my tags ALL THE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;So... &lt;blockquote&gt;Start Tagging!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me summarise my 3 days so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had SYF rehearsal at ACJC in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;The theatre is like super duper coldddddd.&lt;br /&gt;And Mr M totally forgot about Marsiat and me!&lt;br /&gt;Until we reminded him...and he just threw us on stage and we had no idea what to do AT ALL. We screwed up and looked super silly.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, after getting our pom poms in courtesy of the band (thank you!), we looked much better and made more sense!&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Then we had home ec common test and I totally screwed up there too.&lt;br /&gt;I kept falling asleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had LD practice again.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite brief this time.&lt;br /&gt;Mars and I learnt how to act more like pom-pom girls this time.&lt;br /&gt;Haha! We kept injuring each other with the pom-poms.&lt;br /&gt;After Mr M continuously reminded us NOT to injure his cast.&lt;br /&gt;We just accidentally flicked the pom-poms into each other you know?&lt;br /&gt;But it was wayy fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had OM today.&lt;br /&gt;Did lots of teamwork and we started on our 1st backdrop!&lt;br /&gt;The competition is next week.&lt;br /&gt;We still have 5 more backdrops to go!&lt;br /&gt;And we still haven't put on the finishing touches for the 1st one.&lt;br /&gt;This is like so wonderful. :/&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we managed to get newspaper from the mini forum which we placed under our cloth.&lt;br /&gt;And we started painting...was it the Himalayas? Or the Alps?&lt;br /&gt;I forgot!&lt;br /&gt;Just snow mountains...&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was working hard though at first we had this dilemma of whether the paint will work out and argued a bit cuz like Clarice was reluctant about letting us use her paint.&lt;br /&gt;But everything turned out alright, we managed to work well together with the exception of Nivi.&lt;br /&gt;She was way too...dodo-ish.&lt;br /&gt;Long storyyy behind THAT!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319706608361962130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SdNk-ay2epI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/jvHAH-cWyYE/s200/Photo0178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The imprint on the newspaper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319706614451257826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SdNk-xepweI/AAAAAAAAAaI/5SDMGcqrSpk/s200/Photo0180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SdNk-giPn3I/AAAAAAAAAaA/_UiorfY2J7o/s1600-h/Photo0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319706609902919538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SdNk-giPn3I/AAAAAAAAAaA/_UiorfY2J7o/s200/Photo0179.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Final piece (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-448185444010044706?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/448185444010044706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=448185444010044706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/448185444010044706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/448185444010044706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-beautiful-apple-sorry-guys-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SdNk_NinZ4I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Ltr94srrIfE/s72-c/Photo0182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-7033735417554430187</id><published>2009-03-28T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T13:00:19.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so super tiredd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday and Friday were super busy days.&lt;br /&gt;We had CCA on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;And we were rehersing for SYF.&lt;br /&gt;Marsiat and I were so sad cuz we couldn't get a role as the audience since we missed the last LD prac b4 school closes.&lt;br /&gt;Then cuz we had nothing to do, Harriet and Aricia made us take this damaged prop to the D &amp;amp; T room to Mr Yeo.&lt;br /&gt;So we went, glumly there.&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't find Mr Yeo so we ask Mr Chan who was like eating some noodles or something.&lt;br /&gt;But apparently, the guy was MIA.&lt;br /&gt;So we had to wait for like 5 min in the workshop to wait for him to come back and another 45 min for him to complete the repair.&lt;br /&gt;But at least he helped us.&lt;br /&gt;Which was pretty nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, we watched the softball girls play in the field.&lt;br /&gt;And they were super goood.&lt;br /&gt;I saw Eunice with the softball team?&lt;br /&gt;Which is like super weird cuz I thought she's in LD?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm....:/&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back and watched the cast reherse.&lt;br /&gt;Renee was really amusing.&lt;br /&gt;Mohita kept complaining about how Renee needs to be more feminine and girly in her heels and dress.&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;So after LD, Mars and I went to talk to Mr M and we managed to get ourselves a role as...well, a sidekick.&lt;br /&gt;2 cheerleaders beside the securiy guards cheering like mad, I think.&lt;br /&gt;We haven't got a chance to try out though.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope we'll be suitable for it or else it's really a bummer...&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, let's continue to Friday.&lt;br /&gt;OH, &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUANG GUAN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't have time to really wish you yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Glad you enjoyed your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;And you're finally fourteeen.&lt;br /&gt;Aha! So celebrate yeah?&lt;br /&gt;For me, Friday was like hell.&lt;br /&gt;We had mass run.&lt;br /&gt;Which is already like so tiring.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to run for another 2.4km.&lt;br /&gt;With no water break in between.&lt;br /&gt;So I kinda got dehydrated.&lt;br /&gt;I nearly puked into the canal after the run.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really like run much cuz my legs were wobbly?&lt;br /&gt;And I forgot that I'm not fully recovered yet.&lt;br /&gt;Dang. Then Mdm Low made us - Ming En, Li Yun and myself carry the standing broad jump mat.&lt;br /&gt;It was like super heavy and we struggled to bring it from the bomb shelter to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;We even took 4 breaks.&lt;br /&gt;By the time we were finished, I was feeling really terrible I was convinced I might just start crying.&lt;br /&gt;But I held back my tears.&lt;br /&gt;Ming En and I were like completely black.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, literally black with soot and dirt.&lt;br /&gt;Our arms, palms, legs even Ming En's PE shirt.&lt;br /&gt;OR should I say Nick Jonas' shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Ming En played as Nick Jonas during the drama skit.&lt;br /&gt;My group screwed up...AS USUAL.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm so screwed for IC.&lt;br /&gt;Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;After drama, (we were released super late at five) I had to stay in the classroom to wait for Clarice to go for OM together and then clear my table and arrange the tables for common tests.&lt;br /&gt;Alina and Clarice were so nice to let me use my locker since I forgot to bring my locker combination.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys! (: I really appreciate the kindness.&lt;br /&gt;After that, (It's already like 6.15pm) Clarice and I joined the others at the mini forum and we started to plan some stuff and Mr Goh spoke to us for like 15 min?&lt;br /&gt;Then we started a little on the Himalayas' backdrop.&lt;br /&gt;The other team suggested that we use wall paint to paint the fabrics.&lt;br /&gt;But we haven't gotten it yet.&lt;br /&gt;The competition is the week after the next.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be too busy next week for SYF to help out.&lt;br /&gt;Stressed much?!&lt;br /&gt;Then we had the talk for our sec 3 streams.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of taking A math, triple science and pure lit with SS + elec geog/history.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I guess I need to work MUCH MUCH MUCH harder...&lt;br /&gt;Had chinese tuition just now.&lt;br /&gt;I like the new tutor. (:&lt;br /&gt;She's really good at explaining and thinking me chinese.&lt;br /&gt;And she's not too fierce too. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7033735417554430187?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7033735417554430187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7033735417554430187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7033735417554430187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7033735417554430187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-so-super-tiredd.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-5714385031539994468</id><published>2009-03-25T19:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T19:56:32.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was still a little bad...&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I haven't fully recovered from the stomach flu.&lt;br /&gt;Then I constantly felt like puking.&lt;br /&gt;And I can't eat.&lt;br /&gt;I think I accidentally pulled a muscle too...:/&lt;br /&gt;Today we had drama class.&lt;br /&gt;It was okay.&lt;br /&gt;We had rehersal and we starting refering to Hui Her as 'him'.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we forgot!&lt;br /&gt;Since he's the prince and he speaks in a low voice.&lt;br /&gt;Oops!&lt;br /&gt;I mean 'she'.&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;And today Mr Lord kinda forgot to zip his fly.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know until Kajal told me.&lt;br /&gt;Then when he was talking to my group, Fel walked past and gestured 'Ask him to zip up.'&lt;br /&gt;So I went, 'Um, Mr Lord, you forgot to zip your fly.'&lt;br /&gt;Which is way embarrassing?!&lt;br /&gt;Then he went, 'Oops! Sorry!'&lt;br /&gt;And started to hide in a corner and desperately zip up his zip. (visibly embarrassed)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I shouldn't have like publicly embarrass him like that. ):&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I realised Ming En's really pretty nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;I should like be nicer to her.&lt;br /&gt;She called me just now...&lt;br /&gt;And she's really sweet. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo ღ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5714385031539994468?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5714385031539994468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5714385031539994468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5714385031539994468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5714385031539994468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-was-still-little-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4021208872886500279</id><published>2009-03-24T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:14:08.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>♪ Back for an update as requested by Fel! ♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I couldn't go to school...&lt;br /&gt;I had severe diarhhoea.&lt;br /&gt;Once I eat something, I'll need to go to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Until my legs were so wobbly, I couldn't go out.&lt;br /&gt;And my stomach hurts like someone was stabbing knives in and out of it.&lt;br /&gt;It turned out that it was &lt;i&gt;stomach flu&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After talking the medicine twice, I'm feeling a little bit better. :D&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TO BE ABLE TO GO TO SCHOOL TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;Cuz there's drama course and presentation.&lt;br /&gt;The exams are coming real soon.&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford to miss lessons!&lt;br /&gt;Hasee just reminded me that OM competition is 17 days away.&lt;br /&gt;And we haven't tried out our skit yet.&lt;br /&gt;OR finished our props!&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG, we're really going to be screwed so back up everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo ღ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4021208872886500279?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4021208872886500279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4021208872886500279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4021208872886500279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4021208872886500279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-for-update-as-requested-by-fel.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-9176730910976084743</id><published>2009-03-23T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:49:17.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>★ Back for an update as requested by nanaaa! ★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really bad.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I couldn't sleep well last night since I was thinking about something that really upseted me.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, for that, I suffered a loss of sleep!&lt;br /&gt;And I'm currently half dead now. :/&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad school ended at 1pm today. :D&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm pretty sure I won't be able to survive if it was longer.&lt;br /&gt;And the subjects were pretty light, which is what I &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; about odd weeks!&lt;br /&gt;Chinese, English then Home Econs tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;Unlike even week. :O&lt;br /&gt;Even week's totally HELL.&lt;br /&gt;OM competition is nearing.&lt;br /&gt;And there's so much we haven't finished doing.&lt;br /&gt;Stressing here! :O&lt;br /&gt;So much to do, so little time!&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking today, when I was on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;How great will it be if everyone greets the bus driver when you board a bus and thank the driver when you alight too? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super random thought.&lt;br /&gt;But it's kinda true.&lt;br /&gt;If people are friendlier, Singapore will be so much more a better place to stay in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo ღ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-9176730910976084743?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/9176730910976084743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=9176730910976084743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/9176730910976084743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/9176730910976084743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-for-update-as-requested-by-nanaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-6506281722109828995</id><published>2009-03-20T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:22:05.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went out with Felicia, Florence, Nana, Kenneth, Rui Hao and Yue Long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Watched Hotel For Dogs. Quite a nice movie. For some reason, Nana and Fel started crying? And they used up all my tissue. ): You guys, cheer up...I understand how you feel. Time will heal all wounds. And meanwhile, I'll be there alright? I knew they feigned their smiles. It was quite obvious...I just didn't want to burst their bubbles. And I didn't know how to cheer them up in front of the cause of the whole problem. Anyways, we had lunch at Macs. AGAIN. Seriously, everytime I go out with Yue Long, we eat Macs. Don't want to go out with him anymore. Hmph. Rui Hao was late cuz he just finished class. So I went to fetch him at the bus stop. Oh, btw, I completely forgot to say that we were at Plaza Sing. Then while we were walking back to Macs, we were complaining about how hot the weather is to wear jeans. Haha! Then we went back and I got something to eat. But I kinda lost my appetite so I had this feeling that I was gonna be sick since morning. And so I am. When I got home, I was boiling hot. I went to spotlight and got 1 cloth for our toga! I must have spent so much money on OM props already. It's kinda unfair. I mean, I have to be the one to get most of the props while the others just slack? How fair is THAT? Back to the movie. I told the cashier that I needed 6 tickets at first. Then I told him 7. So he counted the money wrongly and gave us $7.20 change. At 1st I just ran off with the $0.20. But then he kept calling 'Miss, Miss, your change!' So I went back and get it. Then we got popcorn and a drink and shared it among ourselves. (: I didn't know there was a cinema in Plaza Sing. I also thought the only cinema available there was cathay which is at The Cathay. How dumb. After the movie, we hung out at Burger King for a while before I left. Oh and Fel and I spotted a guy who looks like Joe Jonas in Burger King. o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-6506281722109828995?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/6506281722109828995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=6506281722109828995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6506281722109828995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6506281722109828995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/went-out-with-felicia-florence-nana.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1283455785698935976</id><published>2009-03-19T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:17:08.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got this from Kajal's blog. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the month you were born in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jan - I cuddled with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb - I killed&lt;br /&gt;Mar - I ran shirtless with&lt;br /&gt;Apr - I raped&lt;br /&gt;May - I killed&lt;br /&gt;Jun - I banged&lt;br /&gt;Jul - I needed&lt;br /&gt;Aug - I ran naked with&lt;br /&gt;Sept - I stabbed&lt;br /&gt;Oct - I ate out&lt;br /&gt;Nov - I slept with&lt;br /&gt;Dec - I smoked with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the day (number) you were born on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 - the kool-aid man&lt;br /&gt;02 - a horse&lt;br /&gt;03 - a pornstar&lt;br /&gt;04 - a toothbrush&lt;br /&gt;05 - Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;06 - a bag of weed&lt;br /&gt;07 - a prostitute&lt;br /&gt;08 - a jew&lt;br /&gt;09 - a ninja&lt;br /&gt;10 - a homo&lt;br /&gt;11 - Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;12 - the trojan man&lt;br /&gt;13 - a whore&lt;br /&gt;14 - a cat&lt;br /&gt;15 - a pickle&lt;br /&gt;16 - a glass of milk&lt;br /&gt;17 - a bisexual&lt;br /&gt;18 - Your Mom&lt;br /&gt;19 - an orange&lt;br /&gt;20 - a crackhead&lt;br /&gt;21 - a bowl of cereal&lt;br /&gt;22 - an easter egg&lt;br /&gt;23 - my ex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 - a condom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;25 - a jar of honey&lt;br /&gt;26 - a lesbian&lt;br /&gt;27 - a homeless guy&lt;br /&gt;28 - a french fry&lt;br /&gt;29 - your dealer&lt;br /&gt;30 - a stripper&lt;br /&gt;31 - Your grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the colour of the top your wearing now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White - Because thats how i roll&lt;br /&gt;Black - because im sexy as hell&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Because the lil people told me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Red - because I have AMAZING boobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue - because I'm a pimp and you're jealous&lt;br /&gt;Polka Dots - because I hate my life&lt;br /&gt;Purple - because I'm gay&lt;br /&gt;Gray - because I love marijuana&lt;br /&gt;Other - because I have double D's&lt;br /&gt;Green - because I'm beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Orange - because I smoke crack&lt;br /&gt;Turqoise - because I have a noodle in my nose&lt;br /&gt;Brown - because i had to&lt;br /&gt;Shirtless - because I've got abs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I cuddled with a condom because I have AMAZING boobs.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! This is totally silly and hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1283455785698935976?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1283455785698935976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1283455785698935976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1283455785698935976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1283455785698935976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/got-this-from-kajals-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4086053368812620598</id><published>2009-03-19T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T16:21:35.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went out with Kajal, Sarita, Felicia and Florence yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a bummer that Jia Yi can't come! I've never went out with her before...D: Anyways, we met at 1pm and ate lunch at Raffles City. Then we rushed to Marina Square just in time for the movie. We watched 'Race to Witch Mountain'. (as recommended by Amanda ^^) I got a bit scared in the beginning cuz of the sounds and outer space background and stuff. But it was okay after that. Quite a nice movie really. (: After which, all of us went to Starbucks and grabbed a caramel frappuccino each and chilled a bit before going home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4086053368812620598?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4086053368812620598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4086053368812620598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4086053368812620598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4086053368812620598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/went-out-with-kajal-sarita-felicia-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-8144710767610401363</id><published>2009-03-15T14:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T14:38:57.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Took some quizes that were on Clarice's blog. Haha, quite fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="BORDER-BOTTOM: blue 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: blue 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: blue 0px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: blue 0px solid" href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes/fall_in_love"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="fun quizzes and meme for blog" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/gal8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="BORDER-BOTTOM: blue 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: blue 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: blue 0px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: blue 0px solid" href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes/lucky_colors"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="blog quizzes for myspace profile and fun" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/fun_colors/lucky_colors_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="BORDER-BOTTOM: blue 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: blue 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: blue 0px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: blue 0px solid" href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes/stars_say"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="fun quiz for myspace profile and blog" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/zodiac_aquarius_txt.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-8144710767610401363?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/8144710767610401363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=8144710767610401363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8144710767610401363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8144710767610401363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/took-some-quizes-that-were-on-clarices.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-271864718346601114</id><published>2009-03-15T14:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T14:11:43.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sbya8D3yyuI/AAAAAAAAAZw/UyCqiFcR-wg/s1600-h/Photo0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313292000501242738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sbya7GXNG3I/AAAAAAAAAZY/BIZvh4Qrlu0/s200/Photo0121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to the Supreme Court's open house. It was quite fun and interesting...I got to see a criminal trial and civil trial on the breach of contract and conpensation for damages in a real court room. Then after exploring the whole place, I went to J.CO for a tea break before heading to Jurong Point to run some errands...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-271864718346601114?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/271864718346601114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=271864718346601114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/271864718346601114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/271864718346601114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-went-to-supreme-courts-open.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/Sbya8D3yyuI/AAAAAAAAAZw/UyCqiFcR-wg/s72-c/Photo0125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-588060752135600360</id><published>2009-03-15T13:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T14:00:30.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyYLElSjkI/AAAAAAAAAZI/QfC7uLpHlSw/s1600-h/Photo0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313288966974108578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyYKhl-c6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/PHFkdSD9gKg/s200/Photo0060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313288965395284674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyYKbtjgsI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Gpmzc2Tji7o/s200/Photo0058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313287887300015314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyXLrfnNNI/AAAAAAAAAYg/oUDAAGdyYo8/s200/Image141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313287881943418562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyXLXigBsI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Gfdk6lJM6is/s200/Image140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313287879235794722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyXLNc89yI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/0lE2KF43cBI/s200/Image138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313287873973860082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyXK52aNvI/AAAAAAAAAYI/1nP214PLCIQ/s200/Image136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313287246674485186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyWmY-lX8I/AAAAAAAAAXw/cO4iS2tt7_A/s200/Image133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313287237186617234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyWl1of_5I/AAAAAAAAAXo/haAaAwHfAS4/s200/Image131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313287239456496930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyWl-FrnSI/AAAAAAAAAXg/IQlPuun62lY/s200/Image130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313287228507348626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyWlVTM3pI/AAAAAAAAAXY/Qj9XlrTgM6U/s200/Image129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so sorry! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My blog is dead dead dead! Cuz I really don't have the time or energy to update it. Anyways...I will start with what happened on Friday 1st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School finished earlier at 12 noon. So we (Jia Yi, Clarice, Haseena and Me) went to Forum and Centrepoint to get the props. 1st stop was to toys 'r' us to buy the noodless. Then we walked around to guardian and watson to check if they stock cotton balls. Which they apparently BOTH ran out of. Hmph! :/ Then we went to centre point and got 8 packets of cotton balls from guardian that we cleared off all their stock and the cashier was laughing at us. And we got our golden apples. 3 of them for....$13. With a discount of $0.50 from the shop owner. HAHA! I didn't dare to bargain too much in case they say that crescentians are rude since we're in our school uniform. Which reminds me...at orchard MRT station, there was this lady which approached us and asked if she could buy one of our school badges. At first I thought she was approaching us to scold us or something. But I had to remind myself that we were in a MRT station and we couldn't be doing anything illegal. It turned out that one of her friends was from our school and living in the UK. And she wanted to send it to her friend as a souvenir. Lucky for Clarice since she was desperately trying to sell off her extra school badges. The lady handed her a $2 note and asked her to keep the change. Which was really nice of her you know? Then at centrepoint robinsons, there was this security guard who called us on the escalator and I was so scared that he was going to kick us out of the place. But it turned out that he's Iman's father. Which is really pretty coincidental...Oh, and the trees near my house started blooming flowers....pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-588060752135600360?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/588060752135600360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=588060752135600360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/588060752135600360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/588060752135600360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-sorry-my-blog-is-dead-dead-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbyYLElSjkI/AAAAAAAAAZI/QfC7uLpHlSw/s72-c/Photo0082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-8662899971082759020</id><published>2009-03-08T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T17:13:32.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbOMIEI2-7I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/TdYRnFvZpoA/s1600-h/Samsung_F480_Pink_N_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310742455777688498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbOMIEI2-7I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/TdYRnFvZpoA/s200/Samsung_F480_Pink_N_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY BLOG IS SO DEAD! But I didn't know what to update for the past week...since there's nothing interesting to tell about going to Apex. Oh well...miss my besties loads! Haven't seen them for a week alrdy...(excluding flo) Haha! Anyways, I got a new phoneee~ F480 and it's PINK too! I think my new nickname can be 'Pink Panther' since I've so many pink stuff. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-8662899971082759020?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/8662899971082759020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=8662899971082759020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8662899971082759020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8662899971082759020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SbOMIEI2-7I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/TdYRnFvZpoA/s72-c/Samsung_F480_Pink_N_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-748690198238359949</id><published>2009-03-01T22:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:47:43.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to watch Pink Panther 2 with daddy today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to watch Marley and Me...but then the tickets were already sold out...but Pink Panther's quite good too. It's very funny...haha! The detective was quite clumsy. xD Before that I went for lunch with Daddy and he was stuffing me with food. He bought this big plate of prawn noodles and some dough fritters and made me eat everything. I was like 'Noooo!'! And in the end he somehow convince me to stuff myself with the food. Sheesh! :/ Then we went to walk in the bookstore? Then he got absorbed into the architecture books while I looked at the fashion design books. It's really interesting...Then we went to challenger and I bought this pair of new earphones. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.ecat.sony.co.jp/products/picture/MDR-EX33LP_JE_P.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-748690198238359949?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/748690198238359949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=748690198238359949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/748690198238359949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/748690198238359949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/03/went-to-watch-pink-panther-2-with-daddy.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1113556734496487382</id><published>2009-02-28T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:14:50.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SalF0jBaIYI/AAAAAAAAAXI/bPCvIwJ-Lao/s1600-h/Photo221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307850404889502082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SalF0jBaIYI/AAAAAAAAAXI/bPCvIwJ-Lao/s200/Photo221.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307850399292408434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SalF0OK9QnI/AAAAAAAAAXA/xfyu9YD3-oU/s200/Photo220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307850385763049874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SalFzbxToZI/AAAAAAAAAWw/kUI9TpfGEvM/s200/Photo218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was funnn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up and started reading that manga flo recommend me. It's really quite nice. Uh, it's title is 'Tsuki no Shippo' I think. And I have absolutely NO idea what it means...haha! But it's kind of interesting! Then I went to the Sakura buffet at the Science Centre and guess what I ate? Don't get shocked k?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 plates of appetizers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 large plate of sushi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 bowl of pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 bowl of carbonara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 bowl of laksa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 plate of cakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 bowl of ice cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 cups of drinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear I won't be able to eat anything until like tomorrow. And that's for lunch and breakfast and high-tea and dinner...then we explored science centre. And it was kinda fun! I took 2 pictures of fishes. Haha! Lame right? And my mum made me take photos with the harp. I look dumb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1113556734496487382?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1113556734496487382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1113556734496487382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1113556734496487382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1113556734496487382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-was-funnn-i-woke-up-and-started.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SalF0jBaIYI/AAAAAAAAAXI/bPCvIwJ-Lao/s72-c/Photo221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-4406305811388121892</id><published>2009-02-26T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:37:30.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;OMG.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today is like the craziest day ever. PBL was super hectic. Miss Ang was not in the class room and Mr Chng like don't care about the noise level. Then I was telling Felicia, Kajal and Sarita about how Debbie was playing with my umbrella. When I dun remember what happened, but like Felicia started snatching my umbrella and I was struggling to get it back. Then I accidentally hit her on the head with the metal part? So sorry about that! Then for LD, it got even crazier. Kajal and I were like appointed as a young couple in the audience for the drama. And it was like super gross cuz we had to act lovey-dovey. And we even tried to 'kiss' each other! :O Oh god....I completely lost my appetite for dinner over that...it was kind of sick? But in a way, you HAVE to be spontaneous when you're in LD so why not be a good sport?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4406305811388121892?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4406305811388121892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4406305811388121892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4406305811388121892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4406305811388121892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-3117989339296131387</id><published>2009-02-25T19:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:33:08.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306706678138856050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SaU1m42o4nI/AAAAAAAAAU4/lGo6YxdeUn8/s200/Photo199.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SaU1muP_2HI/AAAAAAAAAUw/on7pdjk7kFk/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306706675292428402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SaU1muP_2HI/AAAAAAAAAUw/on7pdjk7kFk/s200/Image020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306706673060832146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SaU1ml78Y5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/zDXUGFVo3gU/s200/Image019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306706668308254194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SaU1mUO1zfI/AAAAAAAAAUg/EBq4raqctUk/s200/Image018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306706666487898370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SaU1mNc1YQI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ezeqw2ApsIo/s200/Image017.jpg" /&gt;Florence took this for me..with the necklace Clarice gave me as my birthday present. Thanks sweetie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went to bugis with Felicia, Iris and Florence just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Had macs for lunch AGAIN? Seriously, these people can't take &lt;b&gt;variety&lt;/b&gt;! Everytime also macs. Then we wanted to watch Pink Panther 2...but it was like showing only at 7.10pm. So we didn't go...and took neoprints instead! We took pretty much. And it was so fun! Then Flo and us started taking lots of pictures while Iris and Felicia were customizing the neos...haha! It was quite fun...(; We also went through bugis village. It was really crowded? I was so pissed with Felicia and Florence cuz they have ISSUES with my clothing? Since I get heated up so easily, I usually wear like sleeveless and they said it was revealing? Like hell-oo? It's just a normal top. If you guys criticise me again, that's it. Oh and the pictures~ The rest are with Iris. She brought her super pro camera. It's like the coooolest! And did you see the rainbow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-3117989339296131387?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/3117989339296131387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=3117989339296131387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3117989339296131387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3117989339296131387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/florence-took-this-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SaU5OCiDN_I/AAAAAAAAAWo/rLl1sDDo8Ms/s72-c/Photo198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-3499025841096846398</id><published>2009-02-23T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T16:43:53.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today was kinda a disaster. Early in the morning, Mr Goh screamed at us for attire. Then he picked on me to answer his question. And I was like so scared cuz I was worried he might start shouting if I gave the wrong answer. But apparently he didn't. Luckily he didn't break the record of not shouting at me. *wipes sweat away* Then, we had chinese test and it was super difficult. I just can't manage to remember the 成语 and 词语. I have this feeling that I may fail...D: Which is gonna be so embarrassing...and then for LSCEP, we started on our comics! Fireworks pretty simple to use after you learn the basics. (: Then took our math test back and half the class was groaning...and then I had people tell me they hate me cuz I got 26...): But I had to admit it, the test was pretty challenging. Cheer up Flo and Fel. I bet it was just careful mistakes! You'll definitely score &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MUCH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; better next time! So just work harder...love you guys~! Oh and just now when I was on facebook. The creepy TA guy chatted with me. He was like: 'Hello Ashley, don't you have CCA?' Then I freaked out and said 'Er, hi and no I don't.' And he went 'so free to go on facebook?' So this time, I couldn't take it anymore. So I just closed the window without finishing my comment on Penelope's wall. Sheesh! Now I'm appearing offline on facebook chat. I am so SCARED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-3499025841096846398?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/3499025841096846398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=3499025841096846398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3499025841096846398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3499025841096846398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-goodness.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2613631358551956077</id><published>2009-02-21T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:18:32.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am officially addicted to gossip girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday was like tiring. We didn't have mass run, but we did have our stamina training and floorball practice during the 1st 2 periods of the day - PE. That really tired me out. Then we had &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; math test. It was pretty tough? And it took me really long to figure out how to do the questions. In the end I was sure about the last 2 questions...so after the test, Mrs Mok, our &lt;b&gt;english&lt;/b&gt; teacher came in and started reading out the answers to the math test. Apparently, she's a math teacher too. I think I should be able to get 15/20 , hopefully higher if I get method marks for my incorrects answers. :/ We had practical for science and I had to do the experiment myself since our lab table only had 3 people. After school, there was OM and it was like way funny. I was trying out to speak in a guy-ish voice to imitate Hercules. Which...trust me...turned out sounding super amusing. Ashley definitely does &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; make a great guy. So in the end they replaced me with Hufriya, which was a really greater choice. Haha! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2613631358551956077?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2613631358551956077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2613631358551956077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2613631358551956077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2613631358551956077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-officially-addicted-to-gossip-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1420394576213050848</id><published>2009-02-17T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:16:48.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I guess...life's not going my way for now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;People in our class can be quite mean sometimes. How great will it be if we're all bonded as a class and not spilt into cliques that can't seem to get along? Anyways, today for English, we went through the Milgram's Experiment lesson. As I said, I still think psychology is super fascinating! (: High fives Salwa! Total Defence was terrible? Cuz we all had to starve or eat a little of weird tasting sweet potato? Which a lot didn't like. Including me! But I stuffed it in so as to not faint during lessons. Haha! Then we had the APEX training. I think Mr Chng's in charge of us! D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1420394576213050848?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1420394576213050848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1420394576213050848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1420394576213050848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1420394576213050848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4025606599382519834</id><published>2009-02-16T19:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T19:19:38.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today for english, we covered a bit of psychology - Prisoner's Dilemma. I think psychology is quite interesting...maybe I want to take it up next time. But my mum said lawyers get paid more. So yeah. I should go for money, not passion. I might just regret it next time. Oh wells. I went back to West Grove to tutor the P6s. My tutee's name's Rasyaqah (Ra-shi-ka). She's quite smart. And super cutee! She also has curly hair like me. (: She also pretty smart. For an EM3 student. We finished the lesson the fastest. I feel so bad! I still can't really remember her name? But she can remember mine! Oh dear....As a token of appreciation, West Grove gave us a laser torchlight pen? Quite useful. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4025606599382519834?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4025606599382519834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4025606599382519834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4025606599382519834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4025606599382519834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-for-english-we-covered-bit-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2260203193094837671</id><published>2009-02-15T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:58:35.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog's super dead! D: I'm so sad...well, didn't know what to update about for the past few days. I'm so pissed that I didn't go for crezawards! Everyone said it was fun...): And flo brought the 'tainted' guy. I didn't get to meet the guy courting flo. Now that's such a bummer, isn't it? Next year, I'm going to audition for crezawards. For dance, ballroom dance - jive. That will be so cool for a change. I bet no one have done ballroom dance for crezawards before? It is always just hip-hop or modern...(: Today dance was okay. Just that I was super blur cuz I like forgot all the other dances since we kept practicing chingay steps for the past month? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day was just bland. Nothing special. All I did was go for tuition and spend the rest of the day using my computer. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;NO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; valentines at all. Even from my girlfriends. Just a note from dear old sweet Angel. (: Now that's another depressing fact. )': And I just realised how much I miss the primary school days...and how I should have went to a mix school. You miss out all the fun without the boys ya know? Anyways, Angel's note to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote align="justify"&gt;Heyy Ash. Happy Belated Valentine’s Day. I am so sorry for the very late message cause I was quite busy yesterday. I was doing my homework like just yesterday and I was out. But I shall do it now.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it might be all sorts of mushy and stuff. So I know this is not the typical me but just accept it, ok? Haha. Loll. This is like all so weird.?&lt;br /&gt;How long have we been friends? We have been friends since P6 or P5 right? I can’t really remember but yeahh, I think it was around that period we became friends and we grew closer. Then Teenage Girls came along. I still remember that project. Haha. Surprisingly, yes. I think we should just keep that as a memory key. We hardly have time to even talk to each other now. I don’t think I talked to Joey or Ella or Qian Yi now. I hardly talk to them now. Or maybe, it is more like contacts between us were cut off. I don’t contact them and they don’t contact me. But we weren’t close in the beginning anyway.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think West Grove was the only time where true happiness really do exist. You know right? Sometimes, I fake my laugh. I think West Grove is really really some heaven or something. Yeahh. It really makes my days happier like unknowingly. It is really great if we can just go back and study for another day. But apparently, we all have to move on from WGPS era to Crescent era. I am trying my best although sometimes I do look back and wonder if I can ever go back there which of course is a definite no.&lt;br /&gt;I think from all these things and maybe some obstacles along the way, we came out as very good friends or maybe even best friends. We are like so BFF. :D Yeahh. I think it is a very great thing although we hardly talk to each other in school now but we still talk on MSN. I still remember the gossips last year on MSN about some certain person and you cursed her in French. I still remember that and your very girly side of gosh, he is so cute. Haha. Although he is not my taste and your taste but I still remember that. Thinking about it now, it is a little comical that how I encourage you. And then, I still remember your mum finding out about your blog and you got to hide away from her.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about those times, I think I am teaching you how to be some bad girl hiding from your mum about your blog and everything. And not long ago, I think it was yesterday, it was about your MSN profile. Like seriously, Ash, is your mum that desperate and that protective of you that she got to check up on you like every single month or year or something? Like goodness gracious, even my parents don’t do that. Actually, I don’t really give a damn if they do. Like I don’t post my dark secrets on my blog. I post them in like some secret blog of mine or something or I just confide in people. Like really. Haha. You should do the same.&lt;br /&gt;Ash, I think you are really one great friend. And you are really comical and a little girly unlike me. I think we are like the extreme ends. One of us is too girly while the other is a little too tomboyish. While I might get dramatic at times and you too. I think you freak out more than me. Like one pimple and you just totally freak while unlike me. Haha. You really brightened up my life with your very funny freaking out acts. Haha. You are really one drama queen. I think you are more dramatic than me. Haha. But yeahh, I think you are one of the best friends I ever had. Cause some of the friends I pass by as I move along with my life just come and go. Those people should not have bother being friends with me and wasting my time. Unlike you, you stick along and help me out at times too. I think you are a real great friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you lots,&lt;br /&gt;Angeline :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2260203193094837671?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2260203193094837671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2260203193094837671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2260203193094837671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2260203193094837671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7851438535306118607</id><published>2009-02-11T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T17:49:57.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today's pretty well...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;CRAZY. Felicia's great idea to have lunch with Yue Long again. And that is like one of the most awkward situations to be caught in. I NOW DECLARE THAT I WILL NEVER EVER GO OUT WITH FELICIA NG EVER AGAIN. I was so mad at her. She kept telling everyone she meets that I'm going out for some match-making session. And everyone believes her. WONDERFUL. I was so angry with her, I can tell you I've never been more mad at anyone before. I'm actually mad at her for more than an hour already. Normally I don't get pissed for more than 5 min? But seriously. I can strangle her. The worst thing is...I can't show it. I've to act gracious. If I weren't in public, things will really get bad. Lunch was at...TOA PAYOH. It's far and yet, I went since Felicia wanted me to and it was just a plain waste of time. She have issues with my attire. And everything. We may be best friends, but sometimes, we can still fight. Today's one of those days. Enough with my complaining? Let's go on with lunch. Lunch was the usual - Mac's. This time, Yue Long decided to pretend that he didn't know his friends. We kept asking him if he knows them and he was like: 'No I don't'. But they kinda gave themselves away. (: No one escapes under MY eye. He was like talking on the phone, pretending to talk to his mum, then his dad. And his friend at the other table was also talking on the phone. That's suspicious act 1. Then as we were eating, he started covering his mouth and whispering to his friend, which did the same. And Fel and Flo just can't seem to notice it. I was staring at Fel but I think I have this peripheral vision* kind of ability? So I could see them out of the corner of my eye. And he didn't realise. I even know he look our way quite a few times. Hee~ So next time, be more observant Fel and Flo! ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Definition:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Peripheral vision: Side vision. The ability to see objects and movement outside of the direct line of vision. Peripheral vision is the work of the rods, nerve cells located largely outside the macula (the center) of the retina. The rods are also responsible for night vision and low-light vision but are insensitive to color. As opposed to central vision.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7851438535306118607?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7851438535306118607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7851438535306118607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7851438535306118607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7851438535306118607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/todays-pretty-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-3028132145090114229</id><published>2009-02-10T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:10:52.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today Kajal didn't come. Cuz she had some orthodontist appointment? Poor thing. She said braces really hurt. No wonder Pen was so pained that time. ): And no wonder my mum won't allow me to wear braces. We had Chinese, Science and Math...Science was really scary...Mr Goh was apparently in a bad mood. And math was...overwhelming as usual. But at least I THINK I get it. Then I came home and I was all drowsy and sleepy so I slept 4 1 1/2 hours. I don't think I can sleep l8r. D: Then  woke up and started during homework furiously. Now I'm officially done. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-3028132145090114229?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/3028132145090114229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=3028132145090114229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3028132145090114229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3028132145090114229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2124748936909893448</id><published>2009-02-09T15:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T18:13:14.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hey there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Back again. Today's rather okay. But math was stressing as usual. I get freaked out when I can't seem to understand the sums. For science, we were being super hyped up. Which is weird. I thought we're supposed to be hyped up only at the end of the week since it's going to be the weekends? Hmm... LSCEP was super slack. We're supposed to do the cover page but I needed the script so I ended up just watching funny videos. For chinese, we had to write a compo. And I forgot how to write so many words! D: Just came back from the buddy tutoring today. It was just a briefing. The programme is like called 'Come, Be Learners!'. Lol, it's kinda lame actually. We're teaching science this year and we got this thick booklet with science powerpoint slides and questions. Like OMG...how do I teach science?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2124748936909893448?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2124748936909893448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2124748936909893448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2124748936909893448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2124748936909893448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-there-back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4693203435514005144</id><published>2009-02-07T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:23:25.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A LOT OF HOMEWORK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Oh my. And my blog's so super dead. ): Yesterday during LD, we knew the main cast of the drama alrdy. I was a bit disappointed. But it's okay. I'm still glad Mat and Renee got the role I wanted. (: The after that, Mr M started training them and we were allowed to slack. Then we started miming. And it was like pretty fun. Annie sung for us 'I'm a punk-rocker' or something like that. And she is sooo good. So now I'm currently in a dilemna. Should I vote for Jollin, Juniper, Salwa, Pearlyn or Annie? Confused. :/ Just now Jia Yi and her family came over...and the whole time, they were just watching TV. And talking a bit. Haha. Yue Long's getting a bit emo? Over Felicia calling him gay and stuff. Oh well. :/ TAG MOREE~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4693203435514005144?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4693203435514005144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4693203435514005144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4693203435514005144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4693203435514005144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/lot-of-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-8359616934378390223</id><published>2009-02-02T19:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T19:49:06.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SYbdob-7U4I/AAAAAAAAAQY/iS8-jx4d_iE/s1600-h/Photo127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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(:&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda accident prone yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;First I smacked into Clarisse's face.&lt;br /&gt;Then I slapped Tammy accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;And finally I stepped on Remus' foot.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we weren't filmed on TV cuz we started performing only at Area 2.&lt;br /&gt;Sad huh?&lt;br /&gt;The audience were nice people.&lt;br /&gt;After the performance, everyone went near the barrier gates to shake hands with them.&lt;br /&gt;Clarisse got her glove stolen.&lt;br /&gt;Haha! I dun understand why anyone would have grabbed her glove. xD&lt;br /&gt;The garden people behind us were so sweeeet.&lt;br /&gt;They sang 'oh oh oh' to Reet Petite when we danced.&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;For the pre-parade, it was quite fun too.&lt;br /&gt;But much more tiring.&lt;br /&gt;We took LOADS of pictures and videos that I used the whole afternoon to compile everything.&lt;br /&gt;And it's still not done.&lt;br /&gt;I still have photos that I took with Jia Yi, Jie Ning and Jia Yun too.&lt;br /&gt;Will upload everything tomorrow I guess?&lt;br /&gt;Good night for now! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2343331817299113833?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2343331817299113833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2343331817299113833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2343331817299113833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2343331817299113833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-came-back-from-jia-yis-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-5785020922345630765</id><published>2009-01-30T15:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:59:44.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;SO I haven't been posting for 3 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cuz my life's boring boring boring. Wednesday, went out with Sarita after school as she wanted to get me a birthday present? And we got this 'the little prince' diary and stamp set kind of thing. Yesterday was super busy because we had CCA and I had to go for dance right after that. Well LD yesterday was kinda....INTERESTING. We watched the sec 1s audition and it was welll, someone of them really impressed me. But some just...bored me. There was this pair of twins from 1S2 and they are soo cute! They are totally identical and they speak with this light accent. Haha. For dance, it was so okay. But I was really tired then already so I accidentally slap Clarisse in the face thrice. And I really feel bad about it. So sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5785020922345630765?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5785020922345630765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5785020922345630765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5785020922345630765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5785020922345630765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-i-havent-been-posting-for-3-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-3812057863034234874</id><published>2009-01-27T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:40:11.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hey there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm back with a summary of my past 2 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sunday was just reunion dinner at my grandma's place? It was a lil amusing. And a lil boring. Since I have a limited number of family members, consisting of my 2 uncles, 2 aunts, my mum and my grandma? Daddy's still in m'sia. ): He didn't even come back and celebrate with me this year. Oh gosh, the emo-ness. Suddenly getting all sad. I'm freaking myself out! Since everyone knows I'm the happy go lucky type so it really scares me when I get too emo. :/ Well, we were supposed to have our annual steamboat. Butt, the steamboat wok spoilt. Because it is already 35 years old! So we had a manual steamboat meaning we cook the food with the soup in a wok, then bring the whole wok over. Hahaha! That's pretty amusing huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was really a wasted day. I woke up around 10am. And I had to pack and doll myself up since it's the 1st day of chinese new year. Then went to the prayer's centre to pray. Then finally went to Sentosa. It was flooded with a lot of indian workers. So it was pretty frustrating to go view the Sentosa flowers exhibition. Then returned to my uncle's house in the evening. Ate Sarpino Pizza and went home. It was boring...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-3812057863034234874?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/3812057863034234874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=3812057863034234874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3812057863034234874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3812057863034234874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-there-im-back-with-summary-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1373598169106950520</id><published>2009-01-24T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:32:21.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm still a lil hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it's still my birthday~~ Haha. I dunno why I'm announcing that. But it's only once a year so I shall flaunt it. First, I'm gonna complain. WHY ARE THERE FREAKY FREAKS WHICH I DUNNO AT ALL COMMENTING ON MY PROFILE ON TAGGED?! The worst thing is, they ask things like: Hey, can you date me? What was THAT for? I dun even know those ppl! So I decided to block every single one of these ppl. I give up just ignoring them. It's just not enough. I have to put the ugliest picture I can find on my profile so people won't harass me anymore. Haaahh. Dance ended at 7pm just now. Haha. It was just for an hour today...but I was still really tired cuz we had to wear our long sleeves with another shirt on. I believe I looked pretty dumb today. That's why I started covering my face and freaking out without realising I was out of line UNTIL cosmas shouted at me. So embarrassing k. Why was I so blur again? But it was okay, quite fun. Haha. Then my mum had this longggg talk with teacher eileen and I had to wait for her holding a carton of milk and a 5kg packet of rice. I feel like a maid! Haha. (: and thanks Jia Yi. You remembered! I thought you forgot. I was so sad k? Um, cris, er the tagboard is hard to explain...next time I can show you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1373598169106950520?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1373598169106950520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1373598169106950520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1373598169106950520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1373598169106950520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-still-lil-hyper.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2843769126111423931</id><published>2009-01-24T08:32:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:25:42.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! That's why I'm a lil hyper now. And I woke up at 7.30am. It was so freaky! Maybe because I slept at 6.30pm yesterday? Oh dear. I sound insane. But I was really tired...cuz we had to run like 2km early in the morning for PE?! It was SOOOOOOOOO TIRING! And I think I'm getting slower every year. Either that, or because I didn't eat breakfast yesterday morning. For math, we had a party in class, hosted by Miss Ang. She's so nice! Thank you Miss Ang! (Though I think you'll never see this) Then we had the chinese new year concert. It was awesome. I'm still wondering how the dance ppl managed to walk on stilts. We also had to cha cha dance item. It was super funny yeah. Cuz it wasn't traditional ballroom cha cha. It was mixed with chinese dance. And the guys looked so gay. God, I'm starting to think that every guy who ballroom dances is gay. There's this sexist thing going on in me since I've been in a girls' school 4 the past year. AHH!! I don't wanna go to a mixed JC. I feel weird with boys around. Alright, off the topic already. I went to get my new specs with Sarita on Thursday, aft LD. It was so tiring cuz we were rushing to the bus stop and rushing back and stuff. In fact, I realised, this whole week, I'm practically half dead EVERY SINGLE DAY. Well, I guess that's sec 2 life? I feel so bad! For history, Flo had to finish the whole project and I couldn't help her cuz I had dance. HOW DID I MANAGE TO GET MYSELF SO BUSY? To think I actually wanted to join Crezmun and the Crescent Courier writing team too. I'm so weird. Maybe I grew phobic of being lonely during the hols. That's why I'm keeping myself as busy as possible now. I didn't even have time to write back to my mortal: Charissa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far people who wished me happy birthday are (According to time) :&lt;br /&gt;1. Ashlynn&lt;br /&gt;2. Haseena&lt;br /&gt;3. Huang Guan&lt;br /&gt;4. Elson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. Florence &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. Jamie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. Iris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8. Salwa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9. Dorothy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10. Sumedha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11. Kajal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;12. Celeste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;13. Andy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;14. Nicholas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;15. Darshini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;16. Nurafikah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;16. Sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;17. Si Min&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;18. Rekha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;19. Hui Min&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;20. Rachel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;21. Phoebe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;22. Angeline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;23. Jie Ying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;24. Evelyn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;25. Crystal&lt;br /&gt;26. Grace Chong&lt;br /&gt;27. Leroy&lt;br /&gt;28. Gao Ge&lt;br /&gt;29. Paulina&lt;br /&gt;30. Penelope&lt;br /&gt;31. Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;32. Vivega&lt;br /&gt;33. Huang Jia Yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;34.  Amalina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;35.  Amanda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;36. Xue Hui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;37. Ngui Jia Yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;38. Felicia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;39. Sarita &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For birthday presents: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Precious Moments Disney Musical Snowglobe (Grandma) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpntFwBAlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/_NFvp9fvw7M/s1600-h/Snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294658336262783570" style="width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpntFwBAlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/_NFvp9fvw7M/s320/Snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Spectacles (Mum) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Book (Mum)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpo-Ml4jtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/kImuBetINAI/s1600-h/Photo027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294659729668738770" style="width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpo-Ml4jtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/kImuBetINAI/s320/Photo027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pedicure (Mum) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Phone (Mum) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpp-9cOBwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/WuOesMJOEJo/s1600-h/phone.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294660842293167874" style="width: 277px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpp-9cOBwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/WuOesMJOEJo/s320/phone.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Wallet (Mum)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpp-jGrVnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/NvzZb3w9-wU/s1600-h/DSC01205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294660835223492210" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpp-jGrVnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/NvzZb3w9-wU/s320/DSC01205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. $500 (Dad) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Personalised Charm bracelet (Daphne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpl8VfL3GI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AL6G_hjyA6M/s1600-h/Photo028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294656399161941090" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpl8VfL3GI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AL6G_hjyA6M/s320/Photo028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the presents guys! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2843769126111423931?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2843769126111423931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2843769126111423931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2843769126111423931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2843769126111423931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-morning-its-my-birthday-haha-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SXpntFwBAlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/_NFvp9fvw7M/s72-c/Snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-7619184388483521892</id><published>2009-01-21T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:07:06.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned my books and bought new ink catridges yesterday. Which is great so I don't have to stress about returning them today. And I have outstanding fines now. WHICH I don't have time to go and pay up. It is so embarrassing to forget to return your books. Note to self: Never borrow books from National Library unless really needed. It's just TOO far from the interchange and why bother borrowing from there when we have a wonderful library in Crez with the wonderful librarian who's so friendly and who is so obsessed about her weight? (I'm not being sarcastic.) But it's true! Today during OM, Mr Goh, Haseena, Clarice, Jia Yi and me witness her going to the mini forum to measure her weight every few hours. Which is pretty amusing and queer in a way that you can't lose/gain weight THAT fast. At least, in Ashley's knowledge. Today was really a stressful school day because in the morning we had to spot check for our classroom cuz some books were stolen from a classmate. Then we had science, history, english, math and chinese. Chinese was especially tiring cuz we had to write a letter. And I didn't bring my e-dic, so it was rather annoying. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WORST OF ALL, I LEFT MY PENCIL CASE AT HOME! I HAD TO LIVE THROUGH THE WHOLE DAY WITHOUT ONE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I know...I'm really getting amnesia. I even lost the pen Sarita loan me! D: I really need to do something about this. Dance for okay...we learnt electric slide, wild wild west, rock around the clock and red hot salsa. They were pretty simple. But considering how tired I am today, I nearly collapsed from turning around. :/ I know, FREAKY huh? I finally mastered the stunt with Clarisse. I guess she's pretty strong (: She can support me well. I would never be able to do that. Cuz if Ashley's strong, pigs can fly. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7619184388483521892?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7619184388483521892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7619184388483521892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7619184388483521892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7619184388483521892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/yay-i-returned-my-books-and-bought-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1627160624989152166</id><published>2009-01-20T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T16:50:11.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My library books are &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;OVER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;dued by a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh. My. Goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;AHH!!!! How can I forget?! Argh, and my printer's still out of ink and I need to use it l8r and I still haven't gotten my home econs textbook. Mine's out of syllabus alrdy. Speaking of home econs, we made pizza together. And I can cook! I'm so proud of it. (: SO my mum can stop complaining about how 'spoilt' I am. LOL. It tasted pretty good, kudos to my dearest uncle since he taught me how to make pizzas and he's a top chef so yeah ;D He's also my favourite uncle though I only have like 2 so there's not many choices. Life's pretty okay. But really busy. I need to finish up my chinese homework and I really don't like the subject. *Sigh* No choice, or else 老师 will be upset again. We have math replacement class tmrw after school and there's OM so I can't celebrate my birthday with my besties...though my birthday's on Sat actually, everyone is not free since it's like nearly chinese new year. Which I am SOO used to since young. And I'll stop complaining. I enjoyed chopping tomatoes, garlic, onions and a lil bit of hot dog today. But I accidentally sliced some skin off my fingers but who cares. It will recover soon (: There's dance tmrw too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1627160624989152166?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1627160624989152166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1627160624989152166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1627160624989152166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1627160624989152166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-library-books-are-dued-by-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7502945281955059220</id><published>2009-01-14T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:46:19.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Oh guess what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just came back from chingay rehersal...it's was really tiring. Cuz we had to redance the dances again and again and again and we need to run to another area after each dance. But it was a good way to de-stress. (: Especially after all the tests and homework! And we get CIP points for it~ Yay. Haha, I think it's the adrenaline rush after the vigorous exercise. I bet I can lose kilos from these trainings...and after this we have NDP too! But we're not sure who's going to be performing yet. After a dance when Clarisse and I are walking to the next area, she was telling me that Cosmas is so short. Then it happened that he was right BESIDE her! Haha! Then the poor guy was staring at us and looking kinda sad. I feel so mean now. D: School was okay. OM was alright except for the fact that Mr Goh dropped the bomb about what we're supposed to do - which is on all the greek god/goddesses and hercules characters. We're also supposed to c8 a whole new fictional &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANCIENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; greek character. Which is a bit scary since we might just go out of topic. But well try our best! :D We have a new member to replace another girl who went MIA for all the practices. Welcome, Qiao En! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7502945281955059220?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7502945281955059220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7502945281955059220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7502945281955059220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7502945281955059220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-guess-what-i-just-came-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4667789248093333229</id><published>2009-01-13T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:29:28.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;OMG OMG OMG OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have so many things to do, so little time. I'm going to burst. I'm going to burst. I'm going to burst!!! And Jovelle is suddenly so nice to me...weirdd but I'm glad she got back with Jerron. Though that means I have to break up with him, but whatever. I don't like him in the beggining anyway. SO I've got math test tmrw, math hw which I've finished but still fretting about. And I haven't have time to pack my lit textbook into my bag and there's science practical tmrw?! That also reminds me about Mr Goh. He scared me today. D: Then there's history test on friday. Which I have to study for TODAY since tmrw I have OM and after OM, I need to rush home to take a nap and then rush to PA HQ for Chingay rehersal which is at the other side of S'pore - seemingly kallang. Till 9.30pm. 9.30pm!!! So late! Fortunately my mum's really sweet and she said we can take a cab home. And the next day is a school day or more importantly, CCA DAY! I've to last till 6.30pm. And I've got so many activities before that. HOW CAN I NOT FREAK? Since I'm a easily freak out kinda girl, I start hyperventilating! And OM, I don't get it at all. I HAVE to attend training tmrw...but I can only attend half of it. AND MY TPC. THE BATTERIES ARE RUNNING OUT AFTER 15min, I have to talk to the TA tmrw. And they're not friendly ppl. They ignored me the last time I went there. AHH!!! I'm so screweddddd. And there's Art tmrw. I need to read up on the slides. And Friday there's TDP. OMG, someone save meeeeeeeeee..................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4667789248093333229?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4667789248093333229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4667789248093333229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4667789248093333229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4667789248093333229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-omg-omg-omg-i-have-so-many-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1318067059178438226</id><published>2009-01-10T13:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T13:07:41.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday’s lessons were okay. Mrs Heng - The PE teacher, was really cute. She won’t allow us to greet her standing up since she’s er...small sized. Most of the people are still in school…staying back for the campfire. But LD is lucky. We don’t need to perform. (: Mrs Mok dropped a bomb about the English reading portfolio...dang! But it’s dued in Term 3 so that’s still fine. But I better start now before I procrastinate again! I realised I’m one of Xue Hui’s best friends? It’s so sweet of her. ^^ Thanks sweetie! You're one of my best friends too~ And we also got the new handbook! The cover was an anime character design again...as usual. Since our school's trademark is manga drawing? On the way home with Kajal, we saw 3 fairfield girls which were blasting music on speakers and drinking coke. So inconsiderate right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1318067059178438226?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1318067059178438226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1318067059178438226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1318067059178438226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1318067059178438226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/todays-lessons-were-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4177807793563280101</id><published>2009-01-08T08:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T12:44:41.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must I fall sick?? On the first week of school? And today's like the 1st day CCA started and I'm going to miss it. Oh dear...I'm so screwed...and things are gonna get busy soon. There's TDP on friday and there's OM on tuesday. Speaking of OM, I'm still pretty confused about the whole Zeus and Heracles thing. *Sigh* &amp;amp; I miss you Hui Lin! The sweetest friend ever! And I'm so glad I met you in Hong Kong. Haha! Taylor Swift's Fearless is like the best album ever! All the songs are so meaningful and I can relate to it. And oh, jerron, you jerk, guess what? I figured it out. You don't deserve me loser. Anyone who don't give a damn about me when I'm so ill is so OUT. It's over, ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4177807793563280101?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4177807793563280101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4177807793563280101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4177807793563280101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4177807793563280101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/ahh-why-must-i-fall-sick-on-first-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7573485582805714034</id><published>2009-01-03T15:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T15:35:57.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must the world be so complicated? What's with all these killings, betrayals, lies and hearbreaks...jeez. It's so saddening. Cheer up Daph! It's part of life. Stay happy.... This morning I rushed down to the Sony Ericsson place to collect my phone. And I'm so glad it's done! Life's pretty difficult without a phone. And guess what? They replaced all the spare parts, including the casing. Now my phone looks like it's brand new. We're gonna start studying next week again....can't believe it...I'm still in holiday mood! (: But I guess it can keep me occupied. Love the new classroom...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7573485582805714034?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7573485582805714034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7573485582805714034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7573485582805714034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7573485582805714034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7702836935082265958</id><published>2009-01-02T18:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:57:43.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm a senior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;, can't believe it. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; am a senior in sec school. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I'm a bit insane today. Perhaps it's because I haven't actually wear the school uniform or go to school for almost 2 months? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, anyways, since I woke up I've been a bit chirpy. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chirping&lt;/span&gt; my hellos and going around hugging and kissing everyone. Well, most people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;preferred&lt;/span&gt; hugs. I'm so happy that our classroom is on the ground floor so we don't have to climb anymore. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt; (: And we're promoted to sitting at the gallery! After school, went to orchard with V to get her twilight saga books. Seems like they're pretty popular now. Borders ran out of it and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kinokuiniya&lt;/span&gt; only had new moon left so she had to make do with it and check back l8r. BUMMER! Luckily I bought them like 2 months ago. &lt;3&gt; to them and instead of returning the friendly gesture, they were looking at me with the 'Hello, freak, do I know you?' look. It was upsetting. Couldn't they have been more polite? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, but I can't blame them, after all, it's the 1st day of school in somewhere where you are separated from your primary school mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7702836935082265958?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7702836935082265958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7702836935082265958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7702836935082265958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7702836935082265958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-senior-lol-cant-believe-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-172329009514715384</id><published>2009-01-01T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:47:11.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hey peeps!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's a new year again~ I hope everyone's happy cuz I know I am! Lol, maybe not THAT happy but still pretty okay...so at 8am I had to wake up to go for prayers. Which I wasn't very enthusiastic about. I mean c'mon! Every in the morning and I need to go praying for 2 hours non stop? Oh, not just PRAYING but CHANTING. Chanting the same boring old words over and over again for &lt;strong&gt;TWO HOURS. &lt;/strong&gt;How would you react to THAT? But i was in a good mood today so I skipped out of the house. And the prayer centre was at Ajunied. Which is...sadly at the other end of singapore. Damn. So I went into the crowded place and we started chanting and I was plaqued by 2 annoying kids who kept kicking and pushing my back. Even after I gave them...'THE EVIL EYE'. The poor parents were so embarrassed. Haha...but I ignored them and while chatting, I got to think about what I expected from the year and some of my deepest wishes within me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess my new year resolution will be to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Score Better in my studies especially since it's streaming year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Hope the finiancial crisis will be over soon so people will stop suffering.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Nice teachers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. More friends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and etc. etc. Guess I'll stop here before boring everyone out. I can't believe that we're starting school tomorrow! And the next holiday is in March...AHH! And it's only a WEEK. A WEEK!!!! AHH!!! I don't want the holidays to end...T.T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-172329009514715384?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/172329009514715384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=172329009514715384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/172329009514715384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/172329009514715384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-peeps-its-new-year-again-i-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2970912043029324689</id><published>2008-12-30T23:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T01:45:44.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpdteZh_iI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Bfw_jjL3AQ8/s1600-h/DSC01355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640148508343842" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpdteZh_iI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Bfw_jjL3AQ8/s200/DSC01355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpduJb-p-I/AAAAAAAAAOg/FkqQKWJpxVE/s1600-h/DSC01358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640160061335522" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpduJb-p-I/AAAAAAAAAOg/FkqQKWJpxVE/s200/DSC01358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpduMkc3pI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Cr6QGGxd-Bw/s1600-h/DSC01359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640160902176402" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpduMkc3pI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Cr6QGGxd-Bw/s200/DSC01359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpXfrf9JpI/AAAAAAAAAOA/BxOSDFkD0ps/s1600-h/DSC01344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285633314437015186" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpXfrf9JpI/AAAAAAAAAOA/BxOSDFkD0ps/s200/DSC01344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpXfZjj1sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/c8YNDoGl_tg/s1600-h/DSC01343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285633309620295362" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpXfZjj1sI/AAAAAAAAAN4/c8YNDoGl_tg/s200/DSC01343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpds9oWSlI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/0wxDefjZ4So/s1600-h/DSC01346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640139712121426" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpds9oWSlI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/0wxDefjZ4So/s200/DSC01346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpXfY--VBI/AAAAAAAAANw/nEm80tRZvgM/s1600-h/DSC01342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285633309466842130" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpXfY--VBI/AAAAAAAAANw/nEm80tRZvgM/s200/DSC01342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpds5Lc99I/AAAAAAAAAOI/bVyH404JTVY/s1600-h/DSC01345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640138517182418" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpds5Lc99I/AAAAAAAAAOI/bVyH404JTVY/s200/DSC01345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm rotting at home. And darling was in a bad mood today so I couldn't talk to him. He shouted at me. For the very first time, he shouted at me. So duh, I hung up. But I can't blame the poor dear. He's facing a difficult time. So hang on ok? I'll be by your side. Anyways, I'm feeling hyper. I suddenly wanna upload photos. Haha...these photos are taken when Phoebe came over to my place. We were being lame. LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2970912043029324689?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2970912043029324689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2970912043029324689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2970912043029324689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2970912043029324689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahh-im-rotting-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SVpdteZh_iI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Bfw_jjL3AQ8/s72-c/DSC01355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-5838311153844408331</id><published>2008-12-29T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T01:30:44.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dance today was a lil tiring....AS USUAL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I just changed a new blogskin. What do you think about it? Tell me in my tagboard ;) We're going to have so many combined trainings with the studio people. Which I am super nervous about cuz they're like so PRO! And Clarisse always doesn't turns up for classes so I have absolutely no idea how she's going to cope when she comes back. Or should I say IF? I'm a lil mad at her for abandoning me so many times...haha. So pardon my snappy tone. I'm still quite happy from yesterday's shopping. LOL, I'm being super random and hyper now. Anyways, it's late so I'm gonna stop here. TTFN~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5838311153844408331?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5838311153844408331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5838311153844408331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5838311153844408331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5838311153844408331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/dance-today-was-lil-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7784509883894869297</id><published>2008-12-27T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:57:51.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Merry &lt;u&gt;Belated&lt;/u&gt; Christmas everyone~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Haven't posted for soo long! Cuz for the past 3 days, I was busy shopping with my mum...christmas was okay...I didn't go anywhere special. Just to like what, Jurong Point? For exchanging some stuff from Precious Moments. But after christmas was cool, my grandma, mum and I went to Zhou's Kitchen to eat. The food was really good...and expensive. The serving of 1 dish is just TOO small. Then we went to IKEA to enjoy some coffee and some more food...then we hit centrepoint for major well....lingerie shopping. Haha, it was wayy embarrassing! And then today we continued ransacking orchard road for the best sales. I got a silver guess bag which was soo cute. It was like $96...and loads of jewellery from 'diva'. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7784509883894869297?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7784509883894869297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7784509883894869297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7784509883894869297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7784509883894869297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-belated-christmas-everyone-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-5020678421392968885</id><published>2008-12-21T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:31:05.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today's really tiring for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;In the afternoon, I went to Clarice's christmas party which was like at Toa Payoh area? Between the north/central side of Singapore and it took me soo long to travel to and fro. I reached promply at the meeting time but then the others were late. Especially Sarita...she was late for like what, 45 min?! We went there, carolled a bit and ate and talk. It was pretty fun~ But good times end fast. I had to leave early for dance...D: But dance was okay. Just a bit tiring. And Clarisse (my partner) didn't come AGAIN (or should I as usual?). I don't understand why she always goes MIA. Seriously, she could have told me or something. Then I had to dance with others. Turns out that we're not only performing 3 dances but 7. Then I smses teacher eileen asking if we can just wear the sponsored tee and leave out the long sleeve shirt cuz what the hell? We might just die from heat stroke after dancing so long under non air-conditioned conditions. Haha...I really hope we don't have to wear the long sleeve...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5020678421392968885?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5020678421392968885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5020678421392968885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5020678421392968885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5020678421392968885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-really-tiring-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-8757761873568617706</id><published>2008-12-18T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:02:46.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I just went to watch 'Twilight' with Chrystal just now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The movie's awesome! But there were a few scary scenes. Like when Alice ripped James head off. EW! The cashier when we bought the ticket was an old lady. And she was like soo cranky you know. She was like finding reasons to shout at us. But I had fun going out with Chrys though we only watched a movie and West Mall's cinema is really &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-8757761873568617706?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/8757761873568617706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=8757761873568617706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8757761873568617706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8757761873568617706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-went-to-watch-twilight-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4396263821124090169</id><published>2008-12-14T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:27:35.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went to the Singapore Flyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It's pretty boring. Just sitting on in that lil cabin...Looking at the skyscrapers. That's why I took loads of pictures again. Then after the ride, we went to the seafood restaurant there. And ate chilli crab. God, I swear I'm never touching another crab again. It's so embarrassing when you can't seem to be able to crack the shell open. And guess what? I finally got Circus! Yup, the album I've been itching to buy. Soo guess that's about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4396263821124090169?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4396263821124090169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4396263821124090169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4396263821124090169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4396263821124090169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/went-to-singapore-flyer.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7183151973775907069</id><published>2008-12-13T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:22:53.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm back from my uncle's house~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thursday was a boringg day. There was a huge thunderstorm which spoiled the modem so I couldn't surf the net nor could I go for a swim. I had to stay put at home watching (boring) TV and chatting with Jerron on the phone.Then at night, my uncle drove us to Vivo since he wanted to buy a new phone or something so I just shopped around. It was pretty boring too since there's nothing much to see. But the skypark was quite pretty with the Christmas deco.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Friday was a super tiring day. I had to go to Horty Park early in the morning to jog with my uncle in his OVERSIZED mens' running shoes. It was so embarrassing. Luckily, I didn't see anyone I know there. Then after a major sweat out and work out, we went home, took breakfast and went swimming this time. I was soo tired by afternoon....at night, we went to West Coast Park to eat Mcdonalds before going to explore the new Jurong Point extension.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7183151973775907069?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7183151973775907069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7183151973775907069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7183151973775907069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7183151973775907069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back-from-my-uncles-house-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-505927318546215744</id><published>2008-12-08T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:22:08.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another senseless quiz from Sarita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules and regulations : Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state the rules clearly. At the end, you need to choose 10 names to be tagged &amp;amp; list their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm a very very heavy sleeper.&lt;br /&gt;2. I don't believe in god, AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;3. I like biting my nails.&lt;br /&gt;4. I hate boys.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm semi-vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;6. I cry very very easily.&lt;br /&gt;7. I can be super bimbo-tic.&lt;br /&gt;8. I want to be a super model.&lt;br /&gt;9. I seek perfection in everything.&lt;br /&gt;10. I was once a freaky nerdy DORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagging whoever wants to do the quiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-505927318546215744?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/505927318546215744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=505927318546215744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/505927318546215744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/505927318546215744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/rules-and-regulations-each-player-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-9030143511805279503</id><published>2008-12-08T19:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:00:59.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hey there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a long time since I last posted isn't it? Well, I was quite busy from Friday till today.&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Jerron, Phoebe, Vivega and Mike on friday. We had lunch at KFC. It was okay, just a lil boring since there's absolutely NOTHING to do in Jurong Point. And Friday was a super hot day so I was in a pretty bad mood. On Saturday, I went to the Zoo with Felicia and Florence. Phoebe couldn't make it. D: Felicia and Florence woke up l8 so the trip was pushed slightly l8r. And they still reached Chua Chu Kang MRT before me. Gee, they were so mad at me man. But it was ok after we went to the Zoo. Took some pictures but I won't post them up yet. Maybe on facebook if you wanna see? Haha, it's so much faster on facebook. Then on Sunday I had to go to the prayer centre at Ajunied to chant for like 1 hour? Now I'm suffering from sore throat. Then had to go to some random furniture warehouse to look for TV consoles. It was so damn boring...and I had some suicidal thoughts which freaked Jerron and Phoebe out. But after looking down from the 12th floor, I think there are easier ways to die? LOL! And then we had a 2 hour intensive dance practice. It was sooo....tiring! My legs were cramping from dancing in the heels. But it was quite fun...for today, I went to Daphne's house for a few hours and we were catching up major. Missed her so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-9030143511805279503?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/9030143511805279503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=9030143511805279503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/9030143511805279503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/9030143511805279503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-there-its-long-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-5515085282681674018</id><published>2008-12-03T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T00:12:35.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sarita tagged me to do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES:Do the "Letter MEME". Tag no less than 5 other people, and leave them a comment, informing them that they have been tagged. Then copy the "How-to" Letter Meme, and finish your Journal entry.How you do the Letter Meme:Dear (the last person who left a comment on your journal):I don't really know how to tell you this, but ___1___. I think I realized it ___2___ ___3___ and I saw you ___4___ ___5___. I'm sure you're ___6___ enough to understand ___7___. I'm returning ___8___ to you, but I'll keep ___9___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___10___ ___11___ .___12___,-Your name-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What's the color of your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;br /&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;White - I'll join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn't match&lt;br /&gt;Grey - You're a pervert&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - I'm selling myself&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;br /&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;No shirt - You're a loser&lt;br /&gt;Other - I'm in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;br /&gt;January - That night&lt;br /&gt;February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;br /&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;May - First of May&lt;br /&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;Tacos - In your apartment&lt;br /&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;Salad - As you ate enchilada&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;br /&gt;Kabob - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;Fish - In women's clothing&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;br /&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - With George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What's the color of your socks?&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;br /&gt;Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;Black - Ignore&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot - Sit on&lt;br /&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's the color of your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;Black - My best friend&lt;br /&gt;White - My father&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;Red - Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - My penpal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;Orange - My Kid Rock-collection&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Manchester United's goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;None - My John F. Kennedy-statue&lt;br /&gt;Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;br /&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;br /&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;House - Scarred&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;br /&gt;Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;br /&gt;Happy - How awful I've felt&lt;br /&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;br /&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;br /&gt;Depressed - That we're cousins&lt;br /&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;br /&gt;Overjoyous - That I'm open&lt;br /&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;br /&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader-poster&lt;br /&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;Pink - The cut toenails&lt;br /&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;br /&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Your neighbour Martin&lt;br /&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;I/J - The results of your blood-sample&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;br /&gt;W/X - David's tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Always will remember&lt;br /&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;br /&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;br /&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;br /&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;br /&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;br /&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;br /&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;br /&gt;USA - Best regards&lt;br /&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;br /&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;Egypt - Fuck off now&lt;br /&gt;France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;Other - Greetings to your freaky family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sarita,&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but I'll join the monastery. I think I realized it that night in your camping car and I saw you sit on my pen pal in Ghana. I'm sure you're middle-class enough to understand that Extreme Home Makeover sucks. I'm returning the cut toenails to you, but I'll keep your photo as a memory. You should also know that I never liked Eggplant-fetishism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best regards&lt;br /&gt;Ashley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5515085282681674018?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5515085282681674018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5515085282681674018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5515085282681674018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5515085282681674018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/12/sarita-tagged-me-to-do-this-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4244721671742285126</id><published>2008-11-29T17:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:57:11.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mum just bought me a wallet for my birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bought 2 and let me choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so spoiled for choices just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the 2 wallets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you guess which one I chose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/STEREgy-OMI/AAAAAAAAANQ/rU7fWN6vSwA/s1600-h/DSC01204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/STEREgy-OMI/AAAAAAAAANQ/rU7fWN6vSwA/s400/DSC01204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274015407848437954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/STEREcTjfxI/AAAAAAAAANI/-ccyFh82vic/s1600-h/DSC01205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/STEREcTjfxI/AAAAAAAAANI/-ccyFh82vic/s400/DSC01205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274015406642921234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4244721671742285126?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4244721671742285126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4244721671742285126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4244721671742285126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4244721671742285126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-mum-just-bought-me-wallet-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/STEREgy-OMI/AAAAAAAAANQ/rU7fWN6vSwA/s72-c/DSC01204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-5933750985309500618</id><published>2008-11-27T22:39:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T13:30:08.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went for the model trial...&lt;br /&gt;So tired after taking so many photos.&lt;br /&gt;But too bad.&lt;br /&gt;They said I'm too tall for my age.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know la.&lt;br /&gt;It's really weird.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I just didn't get the contract.&lt;br /&gt;Just Jia Yi and her cousin.&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty disappointed...&lt;br /&gt;Sad right?&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;We had fun posing for pictures and dressing up.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures I have.&lt;br /&gt;There's still others but will upload next time ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SS64H3UDh2I/AAAAAAAAALg/4wjqToRTikQ/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273354658944092002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SS60OkSYvWI/AAAAAAAAALY/7ASKECbPcco/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SS60OkSYvWI/AAAAAAAAALY/7ASKECbPcco/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273350376049392994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-5933750985309500618?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/5933750985309500618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=5933750985309500618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5933750985309500618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/5933750985309500618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-went-for-model-trial.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GNySxLW3cU0/SS-Bvn70wuI/AAAAAAAAANA/ZHqozb2vJVk/s72-c/DSC_0085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8938575355177790715.post-6984467068397866593</id><published>2008-11-24T09:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:29:28.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was pretty tiring. &lt;br /&gt;I had to go for math tuition D:&lt;br /&gt;And I nearly died doing the december math homework.&lt;br /&gt;I just finished doing section A and there's like so many questions I didn't know how to do.&lt;br /&gt;So I had to go and ask my tutor and he also had a difficult time thinking of a solution.&lt;br /&gt;It's like even harder than sec 2 algebra.&lt;br /&gt;Freaky right?&lt;br /&gt;After that, I had to rush for dance.&lt;br /&gt;Which was kinda fun today since we did Salsa.&lt;br /&gt;And we had fun changing partners.&lt;br /&gt;Hee~&lt;br /&gt;But then teacher eileen said we're going to have intensive training 2 times a week during december.&lt;br /&gt;As we're gonna perform for chingay next year again.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really mind actually since I've nothing better to do during the holidays and there's no more LD sessions to attend...&lt;br /&gt;So I guess that's about it. C ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-6984467068397866593?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/6984467068397866593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=6984467068397866593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6984467068397866593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/6984467068397866593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterday-was-pretty-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1132502892747951416</id><published>2008-11-21T20:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:43:52.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Went out with Jamie and Crystal just now~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun...talking and all. We officially finished exploring the whole of Lot 1! So yeah, I'm never going there again. Nothing really interesting anyway. Oh and I got a new keychain for my phone from Mini Toons. It's really cutee~ We also visited the newly opened Chua Chu Kang library...and I borrowed 3 new books. I think 2 of them are horror stories. They sounded pretty creepy so I guess I might not be reading it after all. Yi Qing gave me all her books and literature notes today. Which is totally sweet of her. Thank you sweetie~ when there's a chance, lunch will be my treat ok? Today's my most UNGLAM day ever man. Like, I broke my paper bag containing the books in the morning and nearly dropped my books. Then I had a whole big chunk of potato chip stuck in my mouth and it was dirty with cheese, then I had to walk over a big box and I also fell down &lt;b&gt;AGAIN&lt;/b&gt; for the like 5th time in the whole year? And I just fell down 2 weeks ago. What is with my clumsiness? SOS please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1132502892747951416?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1132502892747951416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1132502892747951416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1132502892747951416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1132502892747951416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/11/went-out-with-jamie-and-crystal-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-696889131501550010</id><published>2008-11-18T15:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T18:14:53.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So...I went for West Grove's graduation night 2008 yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;And compared to my grad nite, it's so much better!&lt;br /&gt;We were hypering in the family life centre. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Angel and me were like comparing who more like a bimbo and I won.&lt;br /&gt;Since we were really bored, I acted bimbo in front of Qian Yi and said she was flat.&lt;br /&gt;And she got really agitated. Haha...but it was all pretentious so it was ok after that.&lt;br /&gt;Then we took some photos together...&lt;br /&gt;And just for fun, I tried acting seductively but I ending up laughing like mad!&lt;br /&gt;It was really funny yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Guess we all had fun...&lt;br /&gt;The hall was decorated really nicely but the strips of confetti should be shorter.&lt;br /&gt;They we like blocking our eyesight and going into our faces.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I found an ant, a piece of hair and dust in my water.&lt;br /&gt;I tried waving to one of the waitresses to ask her to come over and she totally ignored me for 3 times!&lt;br /&gt;Another waitress came to collect the dishes so I explained to her.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Um, there's an ant in my water, can you replace it for me?&lt;br /&gt;Her: It's not an ant, it's the lime's seeds.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well, if that's lime seeds, how to you explain the strand of hair?&lt;br /&gt;And she was speechless so she HAD to replace for me. Like ew?&lt;br /&gt;How can they be so unhygienic?&lt;br /&gt;The fish and chips was good but it was frightening that they had put expired chilli sauce on the table for us and the salad was spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;And I was nearly finishing it before they told me...D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-696889131501550010?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/696889131501550010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=696889131501550010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/696889131501550010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/696889131501550010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/11/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7294039297159288244</id><published>2008-11-16T00:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:49:06.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was the competition day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to Jia Yi's house at 8.10am to put on make up and do my hair. Auntie Jesslyn was really sweet la. She was like helping the three of us do make up, seemingly Jie Ning, Jia Yun and me. Then we all had to eat some breakfast and do our hair. We all though it was very spiky. My hair was just half up since it's not really long so there wasn't a need to tie everything up. Then we got a spritz of glitter spray each. Haha! I really couldn't take the smell. I started sneezing instantly. This is the 1st time I've dolled out so much for the competition and the first time I've gone for a competition with my new class. Well, it was okay though we screwed cha cha way too much. That's why we didn't get into the finals I think. Clarisse seems to be rather nervous. Cuz I missed a step and she freaked out and made me redo the step again. Supposingly, we can't do that since it will be obvious that there's a mistake and points will be deducted. I can't believe how blur we were. For all 4 events, we didn't know that we're supposed to go up before someone comes and yell our number. Which was either Ariel or Cosmas. And it's embarrassing when someone comes and get you to join in the queue. And congrats to Jia Yi and Jie Ning for dancing so well today! They got 2nd for 2 events! I also got 7th and 4th. Which is bad! D: Luckily, Clarisse's costume could match my shade of red. Here's 3 videos which were supposed to be pictures but my mum took wrongly. I did my best for jive even though my knee still hurts. If we can't get into cha cha finals, I still wanted to get into the jive finals or it will be so humilating. So I was like exerting all I can. Only to find that Clarisse went out of timing at the end where we had to repeat. I thought she knew how to link the last part to the start of the beggining of the dance again. But people get nervous so no choice...:/ And I remember for cha cha when I was halfway through, my blouse strap came off so I had to adjust it or else it will fall off. Then I didn't do a few steps and we were like freaking out on the dance floor again. This is the 1st time for me to attend a competition and make so many mistakes! Hahaha! I also remember that Cosmas kept asking me and Clarisse whether we're tag number 10 for like 3 times? Until I wanted to yell at him. Like how can anyone be THAT forgetful? There was even another time when he was standing in front of me and then shouting Clarisse's name and tag number. Then we were like it's us but he still continued shouting until I snapped my fingers in front of him. How blur is that? Then he was like, I tot you guys are 10? I was so annoyed! After everything, we went to Macdonald's for lunch. I didn't even bother to change, I just started eating immediately cuz I was really hungry. I had to rush back for tuition and I ended up half an hour l8 cuz there was a traffic jam on the way back...I didn't even have time to change. I walked into class still wearing my costume and everyone was like: What the? Why are you dressed like that? Then teacher meow saw me and she was like: "Wa, Ashley, what happened? Why are you dressed so skimpily?" Then I had I went to a dance competitions and all the costumes are like that...then she said: "So did you win anything? I bet you definitely won the sexiest costume right?" 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title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2271700800714326</id><published>2008-11-14T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T14:05:50.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm super nervous...&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the competition day! I'm so scared I might screw it up or maybe my partner might. I was practicing for so many times just now. Now I'm so tired! My leg is still not well recovered so it hurts a bit when I dance but I've got no choice...): I hope everything's going to be well tmrw!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2271700800714326?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2271700800714326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2271700800714326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2271700800714326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2271700800714326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-super-nervous.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-7069646693778413245</id><published>2008-11-11T13:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T14:01:07.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went out to watching HSM 3 with Kajal.&lt;br /&gt;Gee, the movie's REALLY dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;Too dramatic to be realistic.&lt;br /&gt;But I enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;The songs were nice.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;I bought this hot chocolate drink which was so rich that I felt sick after that.&lt;br /&gt;And it was Jia Yi and my aunt's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;I went to eat at this seafood restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;We got live prawns and half-alive crab.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;My uncle dropped the poor prawn and crab into the steamboat when they were still alive!&lt;br /&gt;I could see them struggling in the boiling water...&lt;br /&gt;One prawn even jumped out of the water but I dunked it back in.&lt;br /&gt;After thinking for a while, I think I've been pretty cruel don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;But the crab and prawn were really fresh.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of being orange, they're deep red.&lt;br /&gt;Yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-7069646693778413245?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/7069646693778413245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=7069646693778413245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7069646693778413245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/7069646693778413245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterday-i-went-out-to-watching-hsm-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-2466734770062032405</id><published>2008-11-07T17:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:22:15.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hey Peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a long time since I last posted! I hope you haven't forgotten I existed. Haha! Basically, I'm going to post about my day-to-day Hong Kong Trip here. If you're not interested, DO NOT READ cuz I'm going into real details. I don't know if I can upload all the photos here though. If you want to see the photos, go to my facebook! So here goes, my trip to Hong Kong from 2 Nov - 6 Nov:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 Nov 08&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the 8am flight to Hong Kong with my mum. The flight was terrible. The captain's driving skill wasn't really good. The plane kept jerking and I became so dizzy that I couldn't eat anything down. We were also delayed for an hour. I'm not kidding! The Captain kept going "This is the Captain here. We are currently delayed b'cos of bad weather. We are sorry for any inconvenience caused. Meanwhile, we welcome you to fly with Cathay Pacific on CX710. Welcome on board." in his british accent which I found pretty funny. The plane's breakfast was not really good...I had to eat this funny-tasting tomato scrambled egg with grainy sausages and 2 dry hashbrowns. It also came with a muffin, orange juice and a cup of fruits. We arrived in Hong Kong only at 12.30pm. Which was pretty late considering that the others already boarded the 10am flight and were halfway to hong kong already. You see, I went with my mum's friend and her 3 children (my friends) and we were originally supposed to be on the same 10am flight. I was super hungry by then so we quickly went to the hotel to check in and bathe. Then I went for lunch! I ate a really fishy fish porridge with a dough fritter. Boy, did I had a bad impression of Hong Kong then. I felt like going home. The place was so crowded and the smell of tobacco smoke is everywhere and my nose was super itchy and I couldn't breathe properly. Probably cuz the air is too polluted? We met up with the others at 3pm. And we went to the Central MTR station to meet up with my mum's colleague (Surprised? My mum has colleagues worldwide...) before going to Victoria's Peak and Madam Tussuad's Wax Museum. (And yes, hong kong's train service is called MTR, not MRT) We took a tram up to Victoria's Peak (It's a mountain). Going up to the peak was slightly exhilarating. The whole tram was tilted and we could see the whole hong kong in a slanted view. I could feel the air pressure in my ears as we went up. At the peak, we visited Madam Tussuad's Wax Museum where there were many wax figures of popular people and celebrities. I took loads of pictures! I especially loved Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt's figures. They looked so cute! You can take a look at all the pictures on my facebook profile. It's really long to upload here. Sorry! I even made a key ring with the picture my mum and I took with the wax Jackie Chan. It cost me HK $90 for 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 Nov 08&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to wake up at 6.30am to get ready. I was so grumpy since I'm really not a morning person. We ate Dim Sum for breakfast and I had to eat vegetarian since all the food contains pork. It was way embarrassing. Then we went to Lantau Island's Causeway Bay. There's a lot of buddha statues there. There was a god of fortune, longevity and fertility. It appears that Hong Kong people are rather superstitious. They are very particular about feng shui. The tour guide also showed us Jackie Chan's house. It's quite oriental styled. Then I went on a boat - sampan tour to Aberdeen Fishing Village. It was raining quite heavily then. The boatman didn't look properly and crashed into another sampan. Gosh, I was so shocked then. The impact was so big that Jia Yi got flunked off her seat. After which, we went to visit Jackie Chan's jewellery shop. My mum got her eye on one white topaz ring and the promoters and tour guide insisted that my mum buy it. Guess what? It cost HK $16 800! It's pure madness to buy a white topaz ring for so much. It's not even a diamond! My mum bargained with them and said she would only pay HK $5000 for it. When they said the lowest they can go is $6800, we walked off. But the promoters were really persistent, after discussing with 3 managers, my mum got it at HK $5000. What a bargain right? After lunch, we went to board the Ngong Ping Skyrail to Ngong Ping Village where we took some photos and explored around. The cable cars were super high and scary! We travelled for a totally distance of 5.9km before arriving at Ngong Ping Village. I could see the Tian Tan Budda Statue from there! It was soo enormous! Then we alighted the coach at the Tsim Sha Tsui area where we went to the Avenue of Stars to watch all the Hong Kong Skyscrapers light up in laser light. We also visited Harbour City Shopping Centre. It was quite a posh area so I couldn't buy any stuff. It was still pretty enjoyable. We wanted to go to the Ladies Market or 女人街. When we were at Tsim Sha Tsui MTR station, we met this family who led us there. They were pretty friendly! We met them 3 times after we split at Mongkok MTR. After buying a few pieces of clothes, we tried walking back to the hotel as the hotel is only a stop away from Mongkok. But then we got lost and only found our way back at 12.30am! I was so tired that I just went for a quick rinse before collapsing on the bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 Nov 2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is Disneyland day! My favourite of all the other days. I met a new friend! She's really sweet...she's called Hui Lin. I don't get why a lot of people said it's not fun. I mean it's quite fun, just that it's small compared to the other disneylands. First we took loads of pictures and we went to the rides. And guess what? I was so annoyed!!! Cuz when we were queuing for the rides, a bunch of China Mainland people cut our queue! They were like waving their hands to someone they know in front and before you know it, the WHOLE tour group is in front of us. And that tour GROUP consists of at least 10 people. GOSH, I shouted at them and squashed to the front of the queue. Then stepped on someone's foot on purpose. They didn't even mind! I can't believe there's such despicable people. Oh honestly! After that incident, all of us learnt how to prevent them from cutting through, they really ARE very thick-skinned. I went to this attraction called Mickey's Philhar Magic. It was awesome. It's actually a 3D movie where Donald Duck is the star. It's a mixture of all the disney movies. And there's The Golden Mickeys where it's an award ceremony for disney stars like the oscars. Then I went to the Space Mountain which is a 360 degree roller coaster. I nearly fainted on that ride! It was so fast and it kept spinning around so fast until I couldn't even scream. I was just concentrating on remembering how to breathe. After that, I had to sit down for one and a half hour before I was slightly better. I was so dizzy and nauseous, I became green (according to everyone)! After recovering, I went to Stitch Encounter where there's an interactive Stitch which we can chat with. But he was speaking in Cantonese so Jia Yi, Jia Jun and Jia Yun had no idea what he was talking about. There was this little girl whose name when pronounced in Cantonese is called 'One Book less'. Then Stich was asking her if she always forgets to hand up her homework properly since she will always be a book less. Haha! WE Always went to Buzz Lightyear Astro Blasters where you get to shoot targets. My highest score was 422 900 which meant I won everyone else! Haha. I also went to Autopia. I got to drive a car. But to admit the truth, women are really bad drivers. I had no idea how to drive the thing so I was speeding the whole way. That's why towards the end I bumped into Jia Jun 7 times. That was way embarrassing! By then it was already 7pm so we went to Sleeping Beauty's Castle to watch the fireworks. It was quite pretty....I enjoyed myself very much. We tried to look for the same restaurant for dinner but to no avail. Instead, I got to experience the smell of fermented beancurd. I nearly barfed the first time I smelled it but after that, I thought it was pretty fragrant. We had to settle in another restaurant as we couldn't find the same one. We managed to find it only when we started shopping. How infuriating! I was quite heaty then and I was coughing badly so I went to buy a cup of bitter herbal tea. It was so bitter! Then I ate herbal jelly （龟苓膏）, compared to Singapore's, it's sooo much more bitter. You HAVE to eat it with honey. After eating all these herbal stuff, my whole mouth was super bitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 Nov 2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today we went to Ocean Park. On the way there, we were involved in a traffic jam for 30 min because of a traffic accident. When I got to the park, I was experiencing major motion sickness. We went to the jellyfish museum, followed by the marine aquarium and shark aquarium. I like the jellyfish most. Then we proceeded to the rides. To my disappointment, I only dared to ride 3 out of 10 of the rides. They were wayyy too thrilling for me! Even after going to the flying wing, the ride where you sit in a seat and fly round and round in the sky, I needed 10 min for me to regain my composure. I really am lousy aren't I? The dolphin show was kind of boring. My favourite ride was raging river. I bought a poncho to play in that ride! It's like we board a small raft and then we will be floating on the water and then there will be a steep drop at the end where you will feel like you're flying. Then at the end, there will be an automatic camera to snap your picture. I rode on that ride for a total of 5 times. Everytime after each ride, we'll run down to the photo booth to see how we look. I'll always have my mouth open in a shocked way. Hahaha! But it was really fun! We went shopping again at night. This time I bought a whole pile of clothes. It was so cheap there! I bargained with the shop owners and they agreed to give me discounts. I was wayy happy man! I went to this shop called Basics when I got 6 pieces of clothes. I even got the dresses I wanted to buy at only SGD $17 each. Jia Yi even went to the cyber cafe that night because she wanted to check which of her friends were in Econs streams and which are in Bio. She seemed to be in a dilemma for choices. We went to eat Abalone Porridge for supper cuz I got hungry after all the shopping. This time I drank another herbal bitter tea which was THE MOST BITTER THING I HAVE EVER TASTED IN MY WHOLE LIFE! I nearly died after drinking one sip. I finished it in less than a min. I had to finish it ASAP since it's so bitter. Then everyone at the table tried a taste of that tea and everyone was wincing at the taste. I was laughing like crazy cuz it was so amusing looking at the look on everyone's faces. Even the mums cannot take the taste!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;6 Nov 2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's free and easy until 4.30pm where we have to meet at the hotel to travel to the airport. Early in the morning, we went to a nearby eatery to eat breakfast. Then we went to a street where they strictly sell sneakers. I liked many pairs of sneakers but there wasn't my size there at all....it was so depressing. Hong Kong people are just too small sized! There was finally this pretty pair of metallic gold addidas sneakers with silver stripes that fitted me so I bought it immediately. I was so happy! But there was this other black with small pink polka dots addidas running shoes that I liked a lot...but it was so sad cuz there wasn't my size! After that, we went back to the hotel to bathe quickly before checking out. Then the mums went out shopping again while the kids went to the cybercafe. Before long, we had to head for the airport. At the airport, we went shopping and eating. We were there at 6.15pm but after shopping, we started walking towards the plane only at 7.34pm. The flight was dued at 8pm. By then, Jia Jun claimed that the airplane was announcing our names as final call before the airplane takes off. We were running like shit with so many shopping bags. They were mega heavy especiallly my shark's fin. Yup, I bought loads of shark's fin. They were really cheap and good quality. And the stupid stewards kept running with us and asking us to hurry up. They were not gentlemen at all okay! They didn't even bother helping me hold 1 of my bags. I was like holding 3 bags of stuff and running and all they do is run with you and hurry you. SO annoying! But the flight was really smooth. We arrived earlier than usual this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's the summary of my trip. I'm really tired now...so nites!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-2466734770062032405?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/2466734770062032405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=2466734770062032405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2466734770062032405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/2466734770062032405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-peeps-its-such-long-time-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-1082990773377780750</id><published>2008-10-29T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T19:11:23.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Still feeling a bit flu-ee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;LOL! I made that word up myself. This afternoon, I wanted to go to my uncle's stall to eat his turkey carbonara so I asked Phoebe to come along. My grandma also followed and she brought along this trolley school bag to put some things she wanted to pass to my uncle. I know....it's embarrassing but that's okay. She doesn't mind and me neither. So we went to take 179 to NTU. Phoebe and I helped my grandma take her trolley school bag. Trust me, it was REALLYY embarrassing. People were staring. Then we went 1 full round. Only to find that I took the wrong bus. It was supposed to be 199, not 179. And the both of them go to NTU. No wonder I got confused. The worst news worst. My aunt was sick so they didn't even open their store today. HOW HUMILATING WAS THAT?! I wanted to give them a surprise. ): Anyways, my grandma went home herself cuz she didn't want to follow Feeb and me to continue to go to other NTU canteens to eat. So we took 179 into NTU again and stopped at canteen 2. After that, we couldn't find the opposite bus stop to bring us home. There was only 1 bus stop to go to Boon Lay interchange. So we decided to take a stroll out of NTU. We were close to the exit anyways. I define close as 4 bus stops away. To our horror, after walking 4 bus stops away, the exit to NTU is a highway with NO predestrian crossings. So we had to take the bus at the nearest bus stop to go to the interchange in the end. I was perspiring like hell then. I mean who wouldn't after walking for so long under the hot scorching sun? Feeb was complaining about forgeting to apply sunblock lotion and how I ruined her whitening cream effects. Haha. Then we went shopping at Jurong Point since we were already and the interchange. I bought a tube of lip gloss which I'm totally in love with now cuz the colour's really beautiful. (P.S it's shiny too! (; ) Feeb bought eye cream which I thought was unneccessary but whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-1082990773377780750?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/1082990773377780750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=1082990773377780750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1082990773377780750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/1082990773377780750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/10/still-feeling-bit-flu-ee.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-8758682217720722764</id><published>2008-10-25T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T21:50:09.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I feel half dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fever has been fluctuating since morning. Now I'm sweating and running a fever of 38.5 degrees. But I feel fine...just very VERY &lt;b&gt;VERY&lt;/b&gt; tired. I wanna play The Sims 2 but I'm just too tired to. And guess what? Yesterday I went for my check-up with Dr Ang and he said that my wound was recovering well! He just told me to continue applying dermetrix (silicone scar reduction cream). Then he said we'll see whether by the time I'm 16/17, whether the kiloid has become flat. My mum asked what surgery he will perform on me if let's say unfortunately it's still not flat yet. Then he said he will perform anaesthetic surgery and cut off the kiloid and then re-sew the wound. I was lying on the examination bed then. So my eyes started watering and I was sweating. Then he reassured me that it'll be fine. I sure hope so...Then I went to Wheelock Place to have a look at the latest iPod nano. It's so AWESOME! Cuz the epi centre displayed all the colours of the nano and let us play around with it. And it was so cool! My mum's colleague's daughter is working in quite a high position in Apple so my mum said she can ask her colleague's daughter to help me buy at staff price. I'm so happy! But my mum don't have enough time to ask now so I'll probably get it in late nov. Speaking of nov, I'm going to Hong Kong from 2-6 nov. I'm too sick to get excited though. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-8758682217720722764?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/8758682217720722764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=8758682217720722764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8758682217720722764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8758682217720722764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-feel-half-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-4895451676139712915</id><published>2008-10-23T20:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T21:50:45.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just went to rebond my hair after choir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't recognise myself anymore! I have got Egyptian style bangs! But I think it's kinda alright. And guess what? I can't believe I got into Odyssey of the Mind. I thought my answers were pretty stupid...but since I got in, I must say I'm quite happy! ;) We had choir from 10-2pm. We practiced: Joiku, Money Money Money and Chiquita. Hee~ And I bought The Sims 2 yesterday while going out with Phoebe. We went to this shop in Jurong Point and found it. It was quite expensive though: $43.90. But I think it's really worth it. Before that we also went to wisma together with kajal and sarita to eat lunch too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got our report books back today. Miss Ang gave us each a bookmark with an encouragement message specially from her each. I think it's really thoughtful of her. Though she has high expectations of us and is rather strict at times, I really think Miss Ang is a wonderful teacher. She's the most dedicated teacher I had so far. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The greatest news of all! Mr Miranda accepts me into ELDDS! But that means I have to talk to Mr Tan and leave choir and it's quite a major decision so I have to talk it over with my parents tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tomorrow I'll have an appointment with Dr Ang to examine my neck again. I hopee I won't get any more injections!! )':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-4895451676139712915?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/4895451676139712915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=4895451676139712915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4895451676139712915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/4895451676139712915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-just-went-to-rebond-my-hair-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-8526179044804647949</id><published>2008-10-20T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:45:01.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I emailed Mr Goh about the OM auditions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how there's going to be a re-audition...*shrugs* Today was quite okay...choir dismissed early and it was quite fun. We sang Mamma Mia, Money Money Money and Joiku today. As for school? Well, we were just lazing around. And there's mass run tomorrow...D: But it's good for health even though it's so tiring. My cousin from KL emailed me! Missed her a lot! She's my best friend and cousin! I love chatting with her...she's like so fashionable! Oh wells~ gotta go sleep. Nites!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-8526179044804647949?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/8526179044804647949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=8526179044804647949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8526179044804647949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/8526179044804647949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-emailed-mr-goh-about-om-auditions.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-3787782734806674091</id><published>2008-10-16T16:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T16:55:29.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I AM very sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno. I woke up this morning to find myself running a fever and nauseated. So I didn't turn up for school. I'm currently taking medicines left over from other times...which means I don't have an MC. I need my mum to write a letter again for my absence. Boy, I think she will be quite mad...I slept till 1.30pm...then I woke up not feeling better at all. At this rate, I might not be able to go for school tomorrow as well. But then Xue Hui told me there's Odessey of the Mind auditions tomorrow and I have to go since I'm in TDP and I wanna get on the team! Seems like Mr Goh will be hosting it at 1C1 classroom. I hope I'll be better tomorrow! I also got to know this guy from Melbourne and he told me they start school at 9am and end at 3pm. It's so unfair! Nearly the whole world starts school around 9am but Singapore has to start so early! That's why I also lose sleep....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-3787782734806674091?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/3787782734806674091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=3787782734806674091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3787782734806674091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3787782734806674091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-very-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-201269224680061369</id><published>2008-10-15T16:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:38:54.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The exams results are OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scored 3 'A's, 3'B's and 2 'C's... ): But it's okay...at least I didn't fail anything. My mum bought me another figurine and water globe from Precious Moments. Now I've got like 10 figurines in my display cabinet already. ^^ I'm going to ask daddy for another iPod. The latest Nano! I sound like such a spoiled brat. I don't usually ask for expensive things...but he would buy for me anything actually. Sorry about that, I'm a bit eccentric today. Had subway for lunch. I bought 12 inches for my mum and me. So stuffed now. But I guess I'm just happy that the exam results are okay and I can enjoy all the free time I want now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-201269224680061369?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/201269224680061369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=201269224680061369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/201269224680061369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/201269224680061369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams-results-are-out-and-i-scored-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8938575355177790715.post-3376670770382780384</id><published>2008-10-12T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:37:48.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was so-so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 10am then I had nothing better to do so I watched Scooby Doo. Haha! I know I'm a bit too grown-up for that...but I really used to like watching that show when I was hmm...maybe 10? LOL! Then I decided to watch 'When In Rome'. It was kind of nice...I wish I can go to Rome someday...I just came back from math tuition. Okayy, so I know it sounds bogus that I still go for tuition after the exams. But we were learning sec 2 stuff. I totally wrecked my brains over the new algebra...there was also this part-time cleaner who came over today to clean up the house. She's quite friendly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8938575355177790715-3376670770382780384?l=di-va.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/feeds/3376670770382780384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8938575355177790715&amp;postID=3376670770382780384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3376670770382780384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8938575355177790715/posts/default/3376670770382780384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://di-va.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-was-so-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14448079012138338642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
