<?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-13486124</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:00:27.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meow</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13486124.post-114200220874610151</id><published>2006-03-10T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T22:50:08.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ive forgotten to talk about the great movie Big Momma's House II yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i could but i was busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to watch it after loges suggest watching this. we 3 of them went in and realised we were the ones sitting the nearest front to the screen. i was having neck pain when i tilted my head up. all the while i had to slit into my seat in a shallow way to lower myself for good position watching that. the movie was really so damn funny. especially with loges and ansars laughters, our laughters were horribly horrendous. the creepiness of the character was soso hilarious, being the bigmomma. must go watch for bursts of laughters! for those who have not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm..&lt;br /&gt;i'll not forget the day of 090306. :.)&lt;br /&gt;the sweetest day ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-114200220874610151?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/114200220874610151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=114200220874610151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114200220874610151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114200220874610151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/03/ive-forgotten-to-talk-about-great.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-114182961732391910</id><published>2006-03-08T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T22:53:37.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate to say sorry times and again la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM happy that i passed my chinese common test 2! yay.&lt;br /&gt;the last paper i had, i failed. no idea why. but luckily i managed to get over this test successfully. i was rather pleased when the sweet chinese teacher complimented my marks and essays and the recent written composition. im starting to like chinese, which i detested it from the start since this year. yeah, only chinese, others, forgetit, all atrocious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's drill was irritating to me at first. but after some thoughts, it was crucial, and worthless for us to be displeased with. i really hate wearing pe attire, maybe you wont be seeing me smiling happily during pe and weds band drill already. lol. after the entire drill my tongue felt ever so sticky that it was hard to wriggle it and sticking it out to maddie. my throat was coarsing dry and i had a bad time pointing and laughing at maddie after release. luckily she kindly refilled her bottle for times to supply us water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;violent disagreement.arghs.&lt;br /&gt;one showing attitude off, and rebelling violently that we were very wrong to force one for Compulsory sectional and not turning up late on practically every sat band practice. respect others before you expect others to. you don't respect your mother, and thats already a supremely sad thing. ARghs. maybe you always believe you're right, and others're always at fault. i thought we could have faith in you, so gladly and thankfully, but all went back to the black pit. a massive disappointment. :.(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to flavour reading newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-114182961732391910?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/114182961732391910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=114182961732391910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114182961732391910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114182961732391910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-hate-to-say-sorry-times-and-again-la.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-114139971241716839</id><published>2006-03-03T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T23:28:32.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i ve lost the neoprints! my precious. arghs how could i lost them. maddie and loges were hopping merrily when they heard this. bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruzzie and susanti angry with me again.&lt;br /&gt;'sorry.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-114139971241716839?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/114139971241716839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=114139971241716839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114139971241716839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114139971241716839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-ve-lost-neoprints-my-precious.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-114070248620808715</id><published>2006-02-23T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T21:48:06.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>with the runniest nose and the dreadful throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i couldn't survive without tissue. luckily i managed to make my way to the toilet for zillion times in school and the library. this morning i thought i was having fever, heavy bones and numb fingers. i lived through my sweater the whole day. just now i still had a bar of almond snicker from ruzzie. my mission is to Worsen my Bad throat. woohoo, anymore candy bars or munchies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i slept on 10pm! what a miracle. i was growing drastically drowsy on my desk, after being nagged by my mam to dry my hair, have my medicine, and head to sleep. i assumed i would be As Fit As a fiddle and as energetic as loges, nevertheless i was nodding to sleep throughout lessons. arghs hopeless. probably the medicine's working effect. it is a weary day. just now when i was in library with loges, ruzzie, ansar and susanti, i tried to my fullest to suspress my coughings. my lungs were itching to shout out coughs. my throat was fidgeting to yell out coughs. so i had my time sitting at one corner fixing my stare on the books enduring. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today susanti asked me to be more mature. woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;by reading more love stories, which i hate it when the library shelves are all filled with all of them. whats the use of asking me to read more of them, lol. 'then you ll get to know the feelings better, to get more mature in thinking.' lol. probably she read too many. too engrossed already then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you needa understand yourself first before you can understand others. help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-114070248620808715?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/114070248620808715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=114070248620808715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114070248620808715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114070248620808715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/02/with-runniest-nose-and-dreadful-throat.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-114044261385504886</id><published>2006-02-20T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T21:36:53.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>iVE BEEN FAILING TESTS. zip. dont remind me this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we've sectional. with the dearie sec ones. i really love ALIFs playing. he rocks!&lt;br /&gt;Felicia TAN is cute, keep smiling. but she plays bit too softly. and talks too softly. and sings too softly. and even laughs too softly. im having a hard time catching her gentleee voice, so i ve to lean close to her, even on phone! that little creature. fareha/fahera/farahe, lol, is another one who loves to smile alot, but she loves to put down her clarinet even more. mm she needs more stamina to push herself for more breaths. lastly, the 2 big jokers, the two dumb clowns, felicia TOH and suxian! they are the ones who always complain and whine and laugh alooud and talk craps and are the ones first time pumped by us. lol. today felicia toh the distressed buff produced incredible squeaks thru' out, kinda nearly to yingjie's. she Seriously needa change her embrocure. lol. actually it is quite pathetic of both of them to turn up on monday sectional after their Hmt lessons. but no choice la. amazingly they still borrowed back their clarinets. great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my sec ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i took a long, long walk with ruzzie back home. as usual we past by the bubble tea shop and seven11. she treated me bubble milk tea and i bought her the crunchie bar. then we stood at her flat's void-deck and talked like nobody's bizz. her brother came down. i was thrill ed  by his HAIRstyle. strange looking. then ruzzie walked back with me all the way to the traffic infront of yishunlibrary. then we headed to the other nearby bubble tea shop and i bought her mango iceblended w/ pearls leh! seldom of her to consume those boingboing chewies. then we took hands off at the traffic. the end. it was kinda late when i reaached home, later than expectation. i thought i would reach home early today. i dontmind. just now for dinner i only took salads. Salads.. ? you know those gruesome nuts mixed around with salad cream with lettuces, diced honeydews, ... surprised i could gobble the whole bowl up. eek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck for your termtest, ruzzie. anyway she simply dont care about her tests. shes intelligent, no worries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-114044261385504886?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/114044261385504886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=114044261385504886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114044261385504886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/114044261385504886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/02/ive-been-failing-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113923516822703037</id><published>2006-02-06T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T22:12:48.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i drowned myself in Nutritious drinks for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i had a big mug of Milk for breakfast, some sips of Soya Milk for recessbreak, a Med coke for todays Band mac lunch, a large Milo ice in mac, a bubble milk tea on my way home, bla. the only meal i had was the fabulous Mac setlunch in Band. besides that i took drinks and drinks and drinks. nothing else more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;todays Band lunch was enthralling. i laughed my head off throughout the meal. during the meeting i was, also. (.: laughing with ansar. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;todays english lesson was rather fun. with my Teletubbies' group. Russell is the Tinkie-Winkie, cos he wanted to be in the very first moment after the group mentioned this fascinating word 'teletubbies' and he was insisting on this name for the English group's name. its rather l.o.l. although its dumb i was amused throughout the groupwork stuffs. maybe he loved Tinkie-Winkie cos it looked more Gayish, as he always wanted to be assumed as. Zhengliang was obviously the Dipsy. the Green dumb ugliest creature among. actually my bro loved Dipsy when we re young and crazy over Teletubbies at the time (woohoo. :.S) . ZL is suitable to be since he's tanned black, and dumblooking. lol. ok so meifen shrieked she wanted Po, the dummiest red little alien who murmurs like nobody's business. she thinks its cute, which i think its puking. so i was isolated with the character creature, LaaLaa. the yellow yapping female one, whose favourite stuff is a ball which goes Boing, boing, boing. lol. todays english lesson groupwork is about constructing a mindmap of an interesting storyline of 'saying goodbye'. Tinkie-Winkie first word was he was controlling his shit to stay inside his body, so he went to toilet with a green face. it left meifen and i sitting there like some dummies, while dipsy was off for the camp leader stuffs. we were relieved they both came back. yay. haha. our decisions was on tinkiewinkie's idea. the idea of consuming drug and lastly, the young offender turned over a new leaf and said GOOdbye to drugs and crimes and gangs. yeah something like that. ...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;alvina has warned us about the Problematic People.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;today is the day my heart was pounding wildly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the critical moment fury filled my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;nothing came out of my mouth while my mind was racing like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;id learned to expect the unexpecteds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;... i hate to see our bond splitting apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i hate to see deteste and backstabbings around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;if you ve any unhappiness or discontentment, just say it out, dont beat around the bush finding excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i thought we can see glimpse of hope when we treat you all seriously, and being frank, but we were so wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;we were not biased towards to anyone, we re treating all of the people what we ought think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;we are not acting big or anything, so please dont think we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Arghs i ve nothing else to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;with yours attitudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ar..  lkdfjaslkdfjalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ann thank you so much for today's pouring outs. you moved my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Im really sorry for you, and for the current going-ons, but i really appreciate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ruzzie thank you also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;AND, maddie, get well soon. youre terribly sick today. worst scenario of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113923516822703037?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113923516822703037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113923516822703037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113923516822703037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113923516822703037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-drowned-myself-in-nutritious-drinks.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113898149893133831</id><published>2006-02-03T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T23:44:59.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;One more day. one more long day. and Maddie ll be back!! great merriments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I am shrieking mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;aaaaaaarghhhhhhhhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113898149893133831?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113898149893133831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113898149893133831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113898149893133831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113898149893133831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/02/one-more-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113846278917575977</id><published>2006-01-28T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T23:39:49.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;happy chinese new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;in 40 mins' time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Guess what, im wearing a Red shirt right now. Arghs i know its disgusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i just had a short shower, after the sumptuous Reunion dinner. my stomach was Ultra bloated before digestion took place. Arghs maddie had just flown back to China yesterday! no one to chat to on phone at night, no one to laugh at, no one to sneer at in the morning in school, no one to confide in, cos she's gone. bet the section missed her Terribly. one week, its dreadfully long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;yesterday i was lectured by my mam for reaching home late to expectation, cos of heading to the library with loges, ansar and Ruz till neglecting the time. at mid night i was supposed to tag along to stock up the cnys' stuffs but i was too drowsy to go. as i laid on the sofa cushion staring at the tv, i drooled off to sleep. i insisted my bro to wake me up when they're going off, but my bro fell asleep too. Arghs missed the rowdy atmosphere. yesterday we Supposed to go there to do some homework, or in short, to study, but in vain. i only completed TWO full questions of my Amaths worksheet. sheepishly. we talked alot, and we laughed more than we talked. loges was too engrossed in taking dumb photos from his Trendy handphone. loges even took off ansars spec and wore it. both of them looked jocular. one looking especially dumb with the dumb spec, one looking especially wierd without his spec. uh i had a stomachache on my way home in bus. probably laughed too much for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my house was finally cleared of rowdiness. uncles and granddad just went home in car. uh for Full 3 days ive to go visitings, no choice too much relatives. red packets and oranges. ;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113846278917575977?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113846278917575977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113846278917575977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113846278917575977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113846278917575977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/01/cny.html' title='cny.'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113655673707109006</id><published>2006-01-06T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T22:12:17.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;last day of the week already! aw, finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;since sch reopen, just like no difference from the very first day 0301, im drowsy and scattered-brain whole day long. only laughters keep me alive, at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;GEOG lessons has fascinated me, by the way practically everyday has Geog Lessons. Ms Chiong is really an ultra Interesting, passionate-in-love-with=geography teacher. yuh that teacher whose name consists of 11 surnames. nahnahah. she loves to say As we study Geography, we're Geographers. and she's totally devoted to Geography. Rather a Cheeky teacher, full of peculiar tricks like doing magics and telling us tall Tales. on the very first and perhaps second lesson too, she spoke about General Geography, stuffs like Geography means to study Earth, and To geographers like us, eg. for a rock, its not simply just a solid rock, but The History of Earth. aww, truly a lovestruck Geographer in moe. she Loves to share all her thoughts and experiences, and pours out secrets between her and us, her precious, unique P.Geog class. lol. today is our beginning of the syllabus' lesson, about volcanism roughly. she never touched the book, the thrill thing was she showed us movie strips of geography about Volcanoes all that. i believe practically the whole class would be currently engrossed by her and PGeog. the spread of her passionately-in-love-w/-geog disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mm.. for english lesson of Ms goh s l, it was ok. she's quite jocular when she talks normally while teaching or speaking, but the class may be scared of her if she's stern. i found out she loves to say the word 'ultra'. haha. she reminds me of Ms soh c p, whose also the other Respected teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i'm having insufficient sleep, so half a time i could not wake up my sleeping brain during the day. today during band, i was totally exhausted. dont talk about last night,argh too tired. even before the Cca bizarre, i was already growing tired while waiting behind the Hall stage's curtain. its so stuffy when we were playing behind the curtains, as it was said the curtain as stuck and nobody was very sure, and we were even asked to come down from stage, shifting all the stuffs we had already prepared again. after the cca bizarre during full band, i was losing focus and absolutely confused while playing. i supposed people in my row knew how bad was my concentration, staring oddly at me while i showed no sheer reaction. i was out of sorts at that time, strangely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;....................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i supposed everyone is tired Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113655673707109006?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113655673707109006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113655673707109006' title='0 Comments'/><link 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/01/beloved-sec4s.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113629482503312293</id><published>2006-01-03T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:27:05.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/640/RIMG0250.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/320/RIMG0250.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY Too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113629482503312293?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113629482503312293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113629482503312293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629482503312293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629482503312293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/01/yay-too.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113629471706002564</id><published>2006-01-03T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:25:17.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/640/RIMG0249.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/320/RIMG0249.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113629471706002564?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113629471706002564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113629471706002564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629471706002564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629471706002564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/01/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113629460986742536</id><published>2006-01-03T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:23:29.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/640/RIMG0248.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/320/RIMG0248.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wei yee leh, sexygirl. lol..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113629460986742536?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113629460986742536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113629460986742536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629460986742536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629460986742536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/01/wei-yee-leh-sexygirl.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113629453935025362</id><published>2006-01-03T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:22:19.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/640/RIMG0245.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/320/RIMG0245.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squeeezed./&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113629453935025362?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113629453935025362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113629453935025362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629453935025362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629453935025362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/01/squeeezed.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113629374169501649</id><published>2006-01-03T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:09:01.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beaten-dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yawns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ive  been yawning the whole day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its the first bright finest day of the reopening of school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yawns...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;when i reached home i was worned-out, after the whole day in sch and the faraway piano lesson. boohoo. in school, my brain was still half-awake while sitting on my seat staring blankly at the teacher, whomever was in the class for the particular lesson, and longed dreamily for My Bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hope i wont be in as sleepy mode as today for tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Arghs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;zz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113629374169501649?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113629374169501649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113629374169501649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629374169501649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113629374169501649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2006/01/beaten-dead.html' title='beaten-dead'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113569225899263304</id><published>2005-12-27T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T22:04:19.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crappylife.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i just talked to someone ive no idea whos he. he added me thru messenger and he told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;you dont know me cos i dont know you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;what crap is he blabbering? i asked him is he from ytss? he said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;no. im from aiss. i think i know you from some online games. cos ure currently under my unique no-group msn list, sadly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;this is insane, an alien from any planet out there had  a conversation with me! whees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i told him off that i dont play any crappy games he had mentioned, and confessed that in fact i dont play any game except the comical game Habbo. he laughed at me and said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;never mind, just call me Ryl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ha peculiar name. it must be a fantastic Head of the aliens. probably named by the odd-calling codes. to me he's quite a complicated person, cos all he had jabbered was Chim stuffs that i dont really understand. nope, should be a complicated alien creature. lol. i told him that, and he said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hey im not ok.. im a simple guy ok.. blablas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ok nevermind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ive promised ruz for a bubbletea treat. you know, a gift of sincerity and apology. haha. or a way of cheering up a sobbing kid? lol. nah. tomorrow's her birthday! comeon! ive just wrapped her gift this noon. and Madonna's. on the big Rod day leh. bet no one will care. cos she's practically a loser. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;happy birthday ta ruz honey- in 2hours time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113569225899263304?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113569225899263304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113569225899263304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113569225899263304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113569225899263304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/12/crappylife.html' title='crappylife.'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113509119751575621</id><published>2005-12-20T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T23:06:37.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aah ch-oo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ive been sneezing the whole day since last night. infront of my computer screen stands a roll of 1/4 left tissue roll. my nose currently had turned purple red and my both eyelids were growing heavy. my brother had just returned back from his Fighting class. Lol, Wushu lesson la. to me its kinda like fighting. that goes woo-ahh..blabla.. he bought me a Mars choc bar, oh? amazingly. in the past i was fond of Chunky cadbury's golden-gloss-wrapped choc bar, consisted of portions of honey on the outer part. i was given the very first Bar from my swimming coach when i was around p1/3? yeah, that long chunk. the warm honey and milk chocolate melted in my mouth gradually and i enjoyed the sensation, though some sticky honey got stuck between my teeth. i had to excuse myself to toilet after bath to get rid of those sticky honey from my teeth. Mars bar- i took my first bar when i took my night flight to Australia when i was around p4. the bar was a mini one, and i didn ve enough after the bar was finished. the Soft nougat and Creamy caramel covered in Thick milk chocolate. it says, Mars a day helps you work, rest and play. well probably? i remembered i was driven over MnM's last month. i actually bought the most huge packet of it from Coldstorage. it was 400-500g? forgotten. and few days later i bought a medium packet again. and after few days i bought another one. the chocolate candies, melt in your mouth not your hand. glad that it was over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Uh, yesterday's visit to Madonna's house was so maddening. the whole of 8 people could cram into her house. i remembered meifen was the first one to enter haha. we had to press two times of doorbell to get Madonna to invite us inside. her house really looked like Botanic Garden. the dark apple green paints the whole house. and flowers and green plant-like creatures hung onto the wall everywhere. we couldn't manage to capture picture from her photo when she was a kid. but we found one secret. she actually kissed her tv at home. how gruesome. maybe she saw her beloved idol Zac and the bunch of 5566s on tv once so much tat she applied glue onto her lips and kissed the tv at the top right hand corner. Lol. Alvina, ansar and me found out this. and she actually train her skipping skill in tv cables instead of skipping rope. how pro is that. we played pokercards on her coffee table and messed up everything there. she's the sick patient of the day, having dread fever, and we re going there creating chaos. ahha, never mind she forgived us already la. Lol. seriously i apologised to her already. esp on the part where the number of people was unexpecting. supposed you re sincere and serious when you re visiting someone right? you ought to not to be just tagging along just because your friend or senior is going right. common sense though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113509119751575621?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113509119751575621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113509119751575621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113509119751575621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113509119751575621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/12/aah-ch-oo.html' title='Aah ch-oo!'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113483361677100094</id><published>2005-12-17T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T23:33:36.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/640/madonna.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/320/madonna.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our scribbling artwork of Madonna.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113483361677100094?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113483361677100094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113483361677100094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113483361677100094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113483361677100094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/12/our-scribbling-artwork-of-madonna.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113483343469479501</id><published>2005-12-17T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T23:30:34.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>homework?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;guess what. ive touched the science homework 2days ago. ain't it great? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;today we sneaked into the woodland library all the way to the top level and managed to find a desk. after 45minutes, madonna then showed up. owed an applause from us. last night she told me she had a huge secret for me, which had fumed her whole soul out of her body. she finally became REAL furious though she's angry all the time cos everyone love to make her be. stop about today. yesterday i forgot ta post an entry ESP for yesterday. too bad it slipped out of my mind when i was online last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;uh, we ve sectional yesterday. a Fine sectional. i really wish ta flung that yingjie out of this world. he's a superb irritatist. i ve exactly no idea why he's so fond of pulling people's hair so much. if he's devoted to Madonna's, i dont care Lol. he can be an interesting dummy guy acting like a fool. but he hor sometimes can be uncontrollably senseless. uhh, yesterday after pitched high note Eflat, he became damn cocky. 'waa, these high notes so easy why dont know how ta play!' how he bragged. yeah alvina's right, he had shortened the precious lives of everyone in clarinet section by 10 Years. that's really a risk for Madonna leh. she has not much time to live already Lol, old liao. at first i teach yingjie first. but then to my horror he cudn read the notes properly so i ended up teaching him the theory notes reading. angelina was also the other one. after that, ansar took him for scales and chromatics on EFLAT major, and me took angelina. omg it was a long task though. the higher reg. woah. yesterday it was my very first time losing my huge temper on junior during teaching. i was almost dead. Madonna still msged me need ta send me ta hosp /not. bla. when ure trying hard to teach a junior ya best, and if the junior's giving the wrong attitude in return, you ought ta be upset right? if its Buedahan, one day the senior'll  give up on you, even though the senior wish to improve much more on you. even Madonna that soft gramma cant tolerate already. i really hope for the better. Uhhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;okay today. we went to the library for homework. its Madonna. Lol. everytime go out with her surely she late de. today she can be still at house on sofa staring at the tv while we were out of patience waiting for her appearance in mrt. the old dummy grannie. practically after 1hour then show up. maybe we should buy dozens of Alarm clocks for her. duckshaped clocks. goes quackquackquack when time's up. i spent my whole noon on my dummy compo essay- Write about a time when you tried to surprise someone but the ending was unfavourable. alright i just ended it off. in a peculiar way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;uhh... tomorrow tuition liao. i hate tuition drastically. i just Pomtanned it last week, the first lesson. i guess there's no hope for a next try. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113483343469479501?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113483343469479501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113483343469479501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113483343469479501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113483343469479501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/12/homework.html' title='homework?'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113344861974705020</id><published>2005-12-01T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T22:50:19.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chicken little -Shi Yan Tian Ji</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;caught a movie at 5pm. chicken little. it sounds rather an interest of a kid. but i find it amusing when the advertisements, whether its from tv or the plasma screen from mac, the chicky fool's dancing comically. but its disappointing though. short. and managed a few laughters some parts ONLY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;trembling scared for the date 9/12. it may be a jubilant day for meifen la. her beloved birthday. haha. i bet she had forgotten to buy her Exciting giraffe pencil case today. she had actually sworn to buy it today, the first day of a fresh new month. and she did have that slipped out of her mind actually. uh back to that particular scary date. that day is my practical piano exam day. uh! 12.01pm. orchard p------ building. kawai music school ba. pray hard i would pass! my oral's really Kanasai. genuinely bad music phrase memory and worst Out of tune singing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bought a little pussy cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Angora for a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she showed it, showed it, showed it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ha, the Song phrase, appeared for times in the book i'm recently flipping it- Where were you, Robert? its quite engrossing. especially in the very first chapter, the First journey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;g2g sleep. just came back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Though the sky is falling, never give up, for everyday is a new day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113344861974705020?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113344861974705020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113344861974705020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113344861974705020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113344861974705020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/12/chicken-little-shi-yan-tian-ji.html' title='chicken little -Shi Yan Tian Ji'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113206268795845110</id><published>2005-11-15T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T21:51:27.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS COMING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hah i'd just posted those dumb photos of my gigantic christmas tree in messenger and people spoke to me, 'hello, its more than a month away you know, are you up-to-date?' ha, i know, its 40days away. i've counted correctly right? hope i've. cos i've told them it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the christmas tree was set up by my mom yesterday. a chilly fine day. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;jingleBELL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113206268795845110?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113206268795845110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113206268795845110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113206268795845110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113206268795845110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/11/christmas-coming.html' title='CHRISTMAS COMING!'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113162973651136496</id><published>2005-11-10T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T21:35:36.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/640/2E5%20downtownEastChalet%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/320/2E5%20downtownEastChalet%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2E5 CLASS CHALET, at DowntownEast. woo ! ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113162973651136496?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113162973651136496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113162973651136496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113162973651136496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113162973651136496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/11/2e5-class-chalet-at-downtowneast.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113162958269532700</id><published>2005-11-10T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T21:33:02.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>huh the previous entry gone MISSING?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;aiyo missing? i thought i wrote a whole chunk of the class chalet thingy, and remembered that day was the one when i attended sectional, that funnest sectional.                                                         heh, i don't want to mention about the class chalet already, had enough of it. it was especially tiring, haha. i bet this CLASS outing would remain seared on our memory forever. and i bet everyone was really grateful to bertina the heroine in our class. oh that babe. LOL. anyway this chalet had earned the WHOLE CLASS togetherness of getting to know old shameless creatures and having foes in our bottom-hearts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;BRIEF. 1stday. after BK lunch, went for rollerblading. god, in the drizzle with lynnette. meifen chuanjing gone on bikes. rest flown for bowling, or sleeping, not sure. dinner in cheers store. cup noodles. recalled its a mushroom chicken maggie mee haha. planned after ten pm go orchard watch ghost movie that emilyrose thingy, but unsuccessful. went for night swimming. its a secret activity between meifen and me. we sneaked out of the rowdy chalet dressed as normal as usual, but in fact was wearing an old stinky swimming suit ready for pool. we hid our towels wrapped in our freezing hands behind, reached out for the doorknob, and ran all our way to the chalet waterpool at the top of the chalet. damn unluckily kanacaught by lynnette, and even being videotaped by her phone. that sadist. after the really shooort swim, we dried ourselves as perfectly as we could and sneaked into the chalet bathroom screaming for hot bath. after bath we played pokercards when mrs lim arrived. nope we actually managed to get out of the really occupied FULL crammy chalet room and settled downstairs the picnic benches to have games. our CLASS actually kana serious complains TWICE! they dared not to raise up their chatters and laughters ever THAT loud after being lectured, 'its already midnight and if you'al carries on like this, tonight it'd be only allowed four person left in this room. the rest'd be drived out of this chalet.' this sentence sent cold shudders down my spine. what cold tone he had. so we carried on our card game with mrs lim. and me and meifen and chuanjing. cos the game only consisted four person, too bad. the boys were all staring hard at the tv screen playing ps. and the girls were all still in the pokecard game thingy while chattering away. by three am the eyes of the class were growing heavy. and by then many people started to sleep. in the end only nine people (plus mrs lim) concured the night- me, meifen, chuanjing, donovan, tedmond, bertina, wangge, jamie and JACE lim! haha. how honoured. we still carried on with the game, though its beginning to be like boring. the three other girls kept heading for cheers and mac for supper ahah. i only saw them walking here and there, maybe sick of mosq bites. and the two boys joined the game. anyway meifen and i finished their chocolate ahoy cookies. oh what poor thing. until 5plus, we nine people headed for the beach to sightsee the sunrise. wow i can imagine the eggyolk rising in the deep blue ocean. yeah in my little tiny brain. so unfortunate that it thundered, and caused us to give up the hope for the rain MIGHT be coming soon. so we went back and mrs lim went back too, but to her home sweet home in cab. as the chalet is XTRIMLY FULL, so we had nowhere to sleep but outside the macdonald. it only opened on 7pm, closed on 2am. it was only 5 something, and we slept beside the ronald mcdonald statue sitting there. i remembered i had leg muscle cramps and the pain was terrible. everyone's eyes were bloody red and teary wet. gawd. the mac finally opened and i just wished to have a hearty breakfast and crawled all the way back to chalet to the soft beds. the chalet by then was back to the ROWDY atmosphere cos the boys had already awake, ready for the ps games. and we were sleeping in the music and rocking sounds of the ps games. what good sleep we'd. this was the morning of 2ndday already. by noon i intended to go for escape but its gonna rain, so i gave up and went to arcade to have games. i ate the whole day, finding food from mac and cheers. when i returned back, which was around 4pm, the rest were having a hard time to start up fire for bbq. wow, from 2.30-6plus then we began the bbq. the meal was fun and heaty. we took class photos and bbqed mashmallows, the sweet sweet thingy. mrs lim bbqed best mashmallows. but too bad she's not around that night cos there's sch alumni party going on. her bbqed mashmallows were slightly brown crispy outside, and melty soft sweet cream inside it. we played and chatted till around 12-1pm and went to our beds. a hard time to organise the sleeping places. until 2-3pm then we got to settle down. me and chuanjing finally got to sleep in our sleeping bags. my spine ached on the cold hard tiled-floor. when i woke up i was startled to find out many people were standing around me. most of them were staring at me. maybe my sleeping position was too ugly or what, haha. they were all ready for breakfast. wow early 7-8am. i yawned so much. i had roti prata from the food court. we played and talked for long time, and soon we were checking-out with our luggages. OKAY END, THATS BRIEF. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                                  say no more. my fingers are growing tired. special thanks to bertina. the heroine. we WILL have another class outing, most prob in dec bah. we WILL made the day, the beautiful day to appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113162958269532700?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113162958269532700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113162958269532700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/640/gift.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/320/gift.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gift for my dad! 6th nov. luckily its last ending day of the class chalet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113094127477450364?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113094127477450364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/320/RIMG0199.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shake&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113094101679428539?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113094101679428539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113094101679428539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/123/6250/320/RIMG0198.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tying hair to try bunning without GEL! but it didn't succeed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113094090264376819?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113094090264376819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113094090264376819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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head to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we had a class chalet meeting. i thought we could discuss loads. but it turned up not many people turning up. and the boys all ran off to hell. then i realised it was only to hand in the bbq chalet money. fifteen bucks. hm thats okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;it was so boring. we had nothing to do but go northpoint eat dessert. haha. first time have a strange dessert. a bowl of ice with some slices of peach, flooded with bright red syrup, or sweetening strawberry 'juice'? i was so thirsty that i gobbled the whole bowl. then i got the gift as we walked around. that dum dog. hope my dad would &lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;it. ah, before reaching northpoint all that, i met a stranger. a strange stranger. she barked my name, and i got started. i stared at her for long 10 seconds. my face must be really stupid that moment. then that red haired girl spoke aloud- me OOZIE's tween sis la. i was wondering why she know me while i don't even recognised her.  i'd be frantiked if ruzzie really dyed her hair red like her sis. in fact she would no longer have any hair to dye, cos with her ROUGH thorough scratching everytime, her hair would soon be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;anyway i think i won't be writing here for the next 4-5 days. cos of class chalet- its too soon to be feeling excited or what haha. and tomorrow the whole day i'd be busy. for the 'forced to go' ocean mysterious concert. we're not his total fans, really. i bet we would be feeling wierdest ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113094247280230191?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113094247280230191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113094247280230191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113094247280230191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113094247280230191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/11/gooooloooogoooloooo.html' title='gooooloooogoooloooo'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113085477897809973</id><published>2005-11-01T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T22:19:39.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:.(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my lips are burning hot now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my brain is releasing thick smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;everything is so UNINTERESTING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;today's band istana performance is the first public performance for the sec ones, besides the padang ndp. its their first time enter the grand place. minyi's face was like pale. ha, first time face so many people watching us. xinjing looked quite nervous, most probably knowing that her dear family was outta watch her. the whole morning i was sweating profusely, even could suck my sweat. at the bus before arrive i was dozing half asleep. i didn sleep well last night though. tossed and turned for zillion times. back to school in the bus, i was laughing non-stop with OOZIE haha. we laughed upon every single little things in this kiddy world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the whole noon, i realised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my face was sticky wet from the sick GEL. argh, gel. i hate that. i promise i wont use it if my hair is &lt;em&gt;long &lt;/em&gt;enough to bun up. and i hate bunning 2 silly burns, so idiotic looking. and LIQIA'd keep bor-bor-ing those teenweeny buns. the worst thing is, the gel in my hair was like melting inside my hair. god, how awful feeling to reach inside my hair. weez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its always so upsetting. to be isolated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113085477897809973?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/113085477897809973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=113085477897809973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113085477897809973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/113085477897809973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title=':.('/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-113076721652767783</id><published>2005-10-31T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T22:00:16.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fly me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i have been here for several times, but in the end giving up writing an entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;help, find me back my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;daaaaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-113076721652767783?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13486124.post-112980205889760379</id><published>2005-10-20T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:54:18.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/ghosty%20me1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/ghosty%20me1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came out of bathroom. wet hair in a mess.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112980205889760379?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112980205889760379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112980205889760379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980205889760379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980205889760379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/10/just-came-out-of-bathroom_20.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112980163110496737</id><published>2005-10-20T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:47:11.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/puzzle.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/puzzle.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;completed, finally!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112980163110496737?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112980163110496737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112980163110496737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980163110496737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980163110496737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/10/completed-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112980151240990207</id><published>2005-10-20T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:45:12.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/puzzle%20view.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/puzzle%20view.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my disney puzzle view. how wonderful it make me feels, lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112980151240990207?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112980151240990207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112980151240990207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980151240990207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980151240990207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-disney-puzzle-view.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112980157545402067</id><published>2005-10-20T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:46:15.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>puzzle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;this is the puzzle. it took me a week and a half to complete it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i completed it last night. it was a hard task, unexpected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;a completion of a 500-piece puzzle brings me some satisfaction. my aim is to hang it on the wall. but a frame for the puzzle is not worth it.. how about stick the whole puzzle on a cardboard. or use a transparent plastic wrapper to wrap it tight. that'll be great. if i have so much scotchtape and glue. the full puzzle picture is still on my desk. on a rotten styrofoam board. tell me how am i going to do with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112980157545402067?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112980157545402067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112980157545402067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980157545402067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980157545402067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/10/puzzle_20.html' title='puzzle.'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112980048800098594</id><published>2005-10-20T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:28:08.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/baby%20me.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/baby%20me.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats when i'm a toddler! what a fleshy baby, haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112980048800098594?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112980048800098594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112980048800098594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980048800098594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980048800098594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/10/thats-when-im-toddler-what-fleshy-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112980018038873286</id><published>2005-10-20T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:23:00.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/bookshelf.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/bookshelf.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fully-booked bookshelf. all occupied by my school books after exam. hooray, can dump them all liao! ^___^&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112980018038873286?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112980018038873286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112980018038873286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980018038873286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112980018038873286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/10/fully-booked-bookshelf.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112979866005791462</id><published>2005-10-20T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T16:57:40.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hatred.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2309/1187/1600/nicee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2309/1187/320/nicee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;what is hate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;can you don hate someone you know well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hating will make you try to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ignore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stop talking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stop looking at,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;not telling truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;pretend no existance of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;AHH. i hate you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hateyouhateyouhateyouhateyouhateyouhateyou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112979866005791462?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112979866005791462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112979866005791462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112979866005791462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112979866005791462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/10/hatred.html' title='hatred.'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112929968594387373</id><published>2005-10-14T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T22:21:25.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roaming around</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;what to do now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;besides dozing on the sofa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;staring into space in the balcony,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;blasting the stereo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;searching for food from kitchen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;calling prank calls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;irritating people w/ phone messages,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;today's fencing lesson lasted for twenty looong minutes. when i reached the hall, people pulled me to the corner to change into tracks and wore heavy stinky suit. it was a white suit for protection against injury with the metal white plate inside hung on the chest over the neck. i was already perspirating like hell, and inside the tensing atmosphere of the wired helmet, i was heating up like the boiling kettle in the helmet. my head was spinning in confusion after they told me to hold a heavy sword. really heavy. i stood there like a dummy fool while the coach told me and meifen to start. start what? i stared at him puzzled. meifen gave me the same expression in the simliar suit as me. i saw dozens of faces staring at us. cheryl was like yelling 'fight, ting!'. huh? fight with the sword without knowing the whole morn lesson... so meifen was charging towards me while i was retarding. i raised the heavy metal sword at her. and score. i won one over her. but it ended up i lost. ahah funny. i was still in the world of my own while they undressed me the suit. the coach simply chuckled at my strange expression. he is a comical and interesting chinese fencing coach. and nice tempered also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;okay enough of fencing. it was all just a two-day enrichment programme. all was thrilling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;right now the song of stairways of heaven is blasting through the speakers of my comp. haha. reecently my vision gets blur at night. especially towards tv and comp screen. even solving the puzzle i had to rub my eyes for upteen times to get a clearer view. ever since i kana dio sore eyes, my eyes reddened slightly under glaring light. or even turn pink when my eyes get exhaust abit. it was my first experience getting sore eyes last week and a half. i remembered it was after my maths paper one. actually its my brother who spreaded to me. his school most of the students got affected. and he brought that disease back home. his eyes was like bunny's eyes, bloody red. for the first two days i laughed aloud at him for his scary eyes. when after the maths paper one on friday morn, i went out sch to have breakfast and came back to school class for some revision. actually it was not kinda serious study, but insane fooling around the class. like scribbling on the messy white board, tossing chocolate candy wrappers around, singing horribly. ae, what the. i heard that once someone caught sore eyes, the family for sure would be affected. i did not pray hard i wont get. and i eventually got that noon. cos of my eyes' rubbing. so the germs' diseases on my hand went into my eyes, resulting colour dye of my eyes. for the two whole weekends, it was miserable.both of my eyes were tearing. that hurt. when i stared myself into the mirror, what a scare. lol. luckily the following monday then, it was better. or else i would be driven out of the examination hall duh. my friends got frightened of me, in fact my bloody eyes. i frowned at the cowardiness. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stairways of heaven. weez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112929968594387373?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112929968594387373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112929968594387373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112929968594387373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112929968594387373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/10/roaming-around.html' title='roaming around'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112904128943338546</id><published>2005-10-11T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T22:34:49.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;FREED. just like the little bees out of the suffocating beehive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;imagine spending your life covering your face with textbooks. and past yr exam papers. and study notes. and subject files. you'll be knocked off to death. the nightmare is all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;from the dark nightmare, we turn around and face a big word, 'play!'. as we walk nearer, there's a tiny sentence below the word- some boredom. yeah, its enthralling to sense the refreshing carefreed feeling. but it can be sian when you come back home, feeling stranger than ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its wierd to remember that there's nothing to do. so you roam around the house along with other soul-less spirit ghosts. firstly, i snatched the dummy recorder out of my brother's hand when i reached home. the cream coloured recorder. it reflected how dull my primary sch's dull music lessons. when i put the opening into my mouth, i bite onto it with my upper front teeth and close my lips tightly. wow, isn't this the embrocure of blowing my beloved clarinet? lol. so thats the first strange thing. it can be fun to blow a few out of tuned notes to make a short melody line, like this'o man. lol. the second task i did was to on the blasting radio and inserted STAIRWAYS TO HEAVEN cd and repeated the whole album for the whole noon. this album is the original sound tracks of the hit korean love show 'stairways to heaven'. now thats my craze. over the show and the fascinating songs. i'd watched the whole episodes of the romantic depressing show liao, and the repeating songs from the new song album recalled the whole story of the saddening show. that sad show. it actually move you to tears, no matter how much you dislike the whole story or the characters. nevertheless i love both. it is the most mersmerizing show i'd ever watched. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;STAIRWAYS OF HEAVEN! if youwant the album of that, get the songs from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;-tian guo de jie ti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112904128943338546?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112904128943338546/comments/default' 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title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112574814097650180</id><published>2005-09-03T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T19:49:00.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/mrs%20lim%20I.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/mrs%20lim%20I.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and mrs lim. she's my recent singing idol, what an honour! LOL&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112574814097650180?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112574814097650180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112574814097650180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112574814097650180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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umbrellas we suffered together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pattered heavily by the icy cold raindrops.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;while we hang our towels over our head to reduce brain freezing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we were all dripping wet by then when we reached the damn far bus stop.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone in the bus 855 stared at us as though we had just escaped from zoo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i knew my hair was like mad woman's.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it would be the greatest memory with the insane class.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we make it through the rain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the walk was a long long ever-lasting journey. by now i was freezing cold. i hope i would not catch fever presently. my muscles ache all over. my bones felt like cracked. time to get some warm milk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112574777279178686?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112574777279178686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112574777279178686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112574777279178686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112574777279178686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/09/woah-treetop-walk.html' title='woah treetop walk'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112567447479907474</id><published>2005-09-02T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T23:30:07.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers, thank</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;the teacher's party celebrated for mrs lim by 2e5 our class held at k-box was great. i bet everyone enjoyed. at least somehow. mrs lim really astonished the class. her beautiful sweet voices. exageration- like the angel's voice up on the heaven. the first song sang was stephanie sun's. when i sat at the couches there sipping my ice lemon tea, i was wondering hard what took her so long to sing. when i looked in her direction, i realised she had started singing minutes ago. and so her voice was exactly almost simliar as sun yanzhi's. she controls her voice really well. and her high-pitched voice is not screechy but soothing. god, she's a super singer. perhaps a super star someday. she's too modest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyway i was impressed by the k room we booked. it was super big, somemore still have a large pool table in the mid. there were rows of sofas at every corner in the comfy dimmed room. there was even a tv and a wrecked balcony behind. the tv is useless anyway, except for the childish boys who channelled to kids central around five pm. like my brother. and the 'balcony' is somehow opposite. it actually heats you up. for defrostation LOL. in the room you can actually be rubbing your hands when you seat there not moving except for your lips to sing along. and i went to the toilet for upteened times. others think i'm mad and have serious bladder problem. haha..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;okay but in the end, the bill came and it was even more impressing. infact, it was gruesome. four hundred and fifty eight dollars. wow everyone's eyes popped out of their skulls. our rich monitor paid them in the end. i mean, paid FIRST. - -;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;since northpoint opened a neoprint shop three days ago, my mates all went crazy going there and taking many shots on different machines. the last machine is the nicest, others all like crap. i had spent over ten dollars on the neos LOL. it is time for me to have some savings. i am going bankrupted soon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;re::two e five would build up a tight bond. -challenge is our play-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we rock. mrs lim rocks even more. woo hoo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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thank'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112567330676627844</id><published>2005-09-02T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T23:01:46.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CORRUPTED</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;yeah so i was right. my studies dropped drastically.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for english mrs lim asked me what happened it deproved lot. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for maths ms tan gave me that creepy stare.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for science ms soh asked the fortunate just-past ones to go back think whats wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for chinese i was just as bad as the tests i had done all these weeks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for geography i had failed,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for history i failed too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what have i been doing during term 3? going band and marched on the hard rocky parade square. building sand castles in the air during lessons. staying up to 12 midnight staring into space. and whats more? too much...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope i'll pull up my socks. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;focus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112567330676627844?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13486124.post-112446033556702834</id><published>2005-08-19T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T22:05:35.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally merleka LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;what a long week i had. a long boring week. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when school bell rang for lunch, the cramped school period is not yet over. in fact, it is the arrival of term test again. AHH. so after that hot crowdy lunch from the tuckshop, you covered both your ears while trying to read whats on your notes and revision subject in your seat. you started to shut both your eyes and buried your face in your shaking hands. you wanted to scream so badly in that chaotic class. unbearable feeling god. and so after every term test you feel that you are reaching to the entrance of light from the darkness. and today we all had reached to the root finally. how warm the light is. we finally sense the brightness of life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;today's chinese lesson is the most 'thrillling' lesson i had ever have this whole year. LOL. kind of more of a drama class arh? our group is the most popular choice among them. (thank you thank) haha.. we are fooling jokers though. i did nothing much great in that act. but it was also an important role among the four person in our group la. LOL. a passer-by. how beneficial it is, but then i really admire cheryl acting as a pregnant lady whom the character requires to stuff stacks of towels in the tummy area under the blouse with a silly soft toy squeezed inside. and she walked like a monster bulging her heavy tummy haha. and i was the one who need to overside her after she fell flat on the floor. and to pull her to 'hospital'. haah! actually i was laughing all along. to spoil the SERIOUS act.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;at first going up was like helly nervous. my hands are like freezing ice-creams. i keep chanting to cheryl that my stomach is turning and groaning and i wish i could run to the toilet and hide inside. cheryl was as cool as cucumber. i really 'peifu' her for goodness' sake. meifen is as happy as a dog wagging its tail. they are practically insaned.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate weekends. they are so stuck-up to the four walls of my house. unless i have promises of hanging out with others on these days, i'll be staring into space at home. then i will look like a mad creature who has slept millions of years. sorry busy, gonna end off here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112446033556702834?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112446033556702834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112446033556702834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112446033556702834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112446033556702834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/finally-merleka-lol.html' title='finally merleka LOL'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112368160679439354</id><published>2005-08-10T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T21:46:46.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>over so soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so everything ended yesterday. the big day. and everything came back to normal. it resumed the old typical dull way of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we had put in so much efforts on the ndp. all the punishments. all the exhausting drills. all the energy we lost upon waking up so early and came back to home in a late hour. but in the end we're not known on this island. yet others are all on telecast except we combined school bands. isn't life unfair?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well at least it worths. it brings the band's to unity and builds a tight bond among us. it brings honour and glory to us arh? LOL. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;before we marched out the first step onto the padang ground, i then realised this is the only chance we had to pour out every single suffer we had endured. it is the only performance we had left. and we did our best. even if there is any comments on it, who's to blame? well who's the one who is against us throughout our trainings and rehearsals? ahem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;our ndp performance is the sweetest memory i'll never forget in 2005. we're strong. we strived hard. we can do it. ;) coming back to the point, without padang rehearsals on saturdays mean no kfc meals and band practices for the whole day. and termtest coming. so soon. tomorrow. AHHH. and band break. life is as dull as a black hole. i hope i can survive.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112368160679439354?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112368160679439354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112368160679439354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112368160679439354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112368160679439354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/over-so-soon.html' title='over so soon'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112350874412896352</id><published>2005-08-08T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:45:44.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/aunty%20meifen..jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/aunty%20meifen..jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meifen Lao Aunty. since when she turned into farmer?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112350874412896352?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112350874412896352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112350874412896352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112350874412896352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112350874412896352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/meifen-lao-aunty.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112350821629164345</id><published>2005-08-08T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:36:56.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/Image025.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/Image025.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARINET SECT CRAZE 2&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112350821629164345?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112350821629164345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112350821629164345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112350821629164345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112350821629164345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/clarinet-sect-craze-2.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112350819539278471</id><published>2005-08-08T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T21:36:35.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/Image024.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/Image024.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARINET SECT CRAZE 1&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112350819539278471?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112350819539278471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112350819539278471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112350819539278471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112350819539278471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/clarinet-sect-craze-1.html' title=''/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112350997514782325</id><published>2005-08-08T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T21:54:41.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aches all over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yawns. twelve pm slept last night. five pm woke up this morning. when i stared into the mirror after i dumped my irritating alarm clock at the other corner of my room, i could barely see my eyes. they were so pong like goldfishes'. i was closing half my eyes while munching on my breakfast. i walked half asleep to the room and took the wrong clothes to the bathroom. i walked back again and bathed, closing both of my eyes through the icy running water. soon after that, ahhchoo! ahhchoo! typical me. should be said usual sensitivation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;throughout the performance for school ndp today my runny nose was stuck, esp during the marches playing. today's formation make my head burst. under the sun for so long, my skin almost start to caught fire. anyway after that we went to watch movie. with meifen that siaozabo, chuanjing..alvina lilyquack jianwei candy cheryl darling shuhui sherlyn go watch CHOCOLATE AND THE CHARLIE FACTORY. haha, i asked logesh along and it just slipped out of my mouth. imagine chocolate had a factory which produced charlies. so today i and cheryl went take CS neoprints. ugly sia. the two fools meifen and alv keep kajiao from our back. destroying our photos arh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Clarinets stand for C, C stands for crazy. haha. the whole section is crazy always. with those two fooling clowns meifen and ruzzie.meifen keep saying nonsensical words and laugh upon ruzzie's wierd acts. ruzzie that playful dog really love to talk non-stop and puts up funny acts. and lily quack always act so gong and dumb. haha! and alvina also siao de. nicole's laughing is terrible haha. and ansar's jokes are scary and dumb. and me? continue laughing. oh, and xinjing. yeah she smiles. so today we took pictures from camera phones. our section tends to take photo arh? haha.LIM ZUI HO. CLARINET JIN HO. likes to water parade also, YUMMMMMMMMMMM SEM! and lily quack always lost her water bottle. LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TOMORROW is the big day liao! ndp padang so fast arrive. at least not so early fall in tomorrow. ha, my eyelids falling liao. gotta go lie on my bed enter dreamland. pray hard tomorrow won't rain, may god bless us! and hope tomorrow's last final formation would be our best ever performance. i bet tomorrow would be the most memorial day this year for the whole band. hm-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112350997514782325?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112350997514782325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112350997514782325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112350997514782325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112350997514782325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/08/aches-all-over.html' title='aches all over'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-112333999749185924</id><published>2005-08-06T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T22:53:17.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/RIMG0128.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/RIMG0128.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weijie, my brother. so dull arh?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112333999749185924?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112333999749185924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112333999749185924' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/RIMG0112.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YTWO PADANG NDP. clarinet section out there. rawk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112333955995572902?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112333955995572902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112333955995572902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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of august? whats today's date? -gong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;06 AUG 2005. oh yes, i've forgotten today we had the last school ndp rehearsal. i can't believe i actually forgotten the miserable boredom during the long morning. padang cancelled today, what a long long afternoon. its fun to take bus to padang there to feel the tensing atmosphere at padang there where everyone in the ndp padang rehearsal is united to its own clique. its delighting to eat together kfc meals or coffee buns and bubble drink as a band, chuckling among ourselves although the chickens are all soggy and the ground is muddy. so what day is today again? 06/08- two days before school ndp celebration. three days before singapore's birthday, ndp padang celebration. nope, i don't think there is any rehearsal for us anymore. any trainings, any drills, any prac? no more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so today early morning 06.30 fall in and we actually end up sitting there and roaming around the school. ghost festive? my dad actually muttered it was ridiculous to drive me there in such an early hour to school, especially it was only for the school ndp rehearsal. and when i arrived, i thought the whole band and other cca groups are honouring me at the school gate. so i rubbed my eyes to get a clearer view. locked gate. it was a wasteful early trip. and my dad would be muttering again- this time even louder, ridiculous man. 0615 fall in for monday school celeb. and even full dressed. that means including those silly mini buns on my whole-head gelled hair. what time should i supposed to get up? four plus? mad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;termtest right after the break for ndp. it seems no body cares about that. well maybe. recent tests i've been failing. it gets me feeling corrupted. its pointless anyway. just study whatever i can.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GO YTWO GO YTWO GO YTWO GOOOOOOOO!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we know. we can. we will.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112333915103411476?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112333915103411476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112333915103411476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112333915103411476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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eyes and its gone after you open them. so monday youth day. tues to tml are BAND FULLY BOOKED.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tue we needa take the new uniform for band. basically military attire first. berrets badges all that haven take. we spend the whole day juggling the attires all over. wed band as usual. now sec4s o level cant have ndp trainning. thurs is a day when every ndp band members are extremely ENTHU about it. skip last two lessons of sch! how incredible. too bad i still have to spend half a sim's lesson. geography. great. so that day bertina joycelyn are both whispering loudly signalling wierd signs across the class to me during lessons whether we should exit the class by 11.30 or 11.40 or 11.43 or 11.45. in the end i just shouted 11.45 and they all end. and you can see all the white and darkblue band members rushing around the sch after 12 to get dressed. i didn't even get to have a proper lunch. all i have are bits of chicken bisc. pathetic. recess i just have soya milk. how torturing for my tummy haha. the girls all crowd around the mirrors in the toilet under dnt block. the toilet is all in a total mess. we simply just tossed our clips everywhere, whining around about how horrible we look like with our hair all gelled up like a physco. some buns are wierd though ahaha. well the trainning although is short, its quite tiring. so mrs eu talk and talk and talk. ok you know how the band feels like. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fri-today. we took our berrets and badge. during the break i visited the toilet 4times. people asked me to acc them go sheeshee. ok you can say its an exercise. - -; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so tml is the ndp day liao. not any other rehearsals. p5s across singapore island gonna watch us. we didn't have any other rehearsal to train. not today cos sch dont allow us. except when we all stay back and train on the hill top. haha al, qian, ruz, ann, mf in clarinet sect stayed. rest are like cornets flutes saxes trombones all stayed. asome bits and pieeces of people from some sect like two or three ppl from some sect. hai dont know what i'm talking. my eyes are gonna shut. yawns bye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;perfection for tomorrow's ndp performance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;100% perfect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112083231693514410?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112083231693514410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Hi dah</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;ahhhhh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tml sch resumes. science test! maths test! chinese spelling! sch hwk all stacked up from last week! all untouched.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i today biah all the sch work. times defeat me. i now still left the tests. fri i'd already mentioned band performed 7th investiture. then sat the whole day band rehearsal at padang. finally kfc meal! but the wings lose all its crisp. flat bun, and mash potato. but its a good experience to taste the horriblest kfc set. sunday the whole day i spend my family day in shopping. guess what, i saw hao lili. bad luck. he's known as the BEST qm ever in band lol. and sunday night i attend piano concert performed by dennis lee and toh .... forget liao. hah. it was my very first visit to piano concerto. amazed to hear the dumbfounding playings. so today i was forced to wake up early 10pm by my bro..sickening. yawns. the whole day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's one friend of mine came back from cambodia. he's a little kid, p2 tis yr. absolutely naughty. and adorable.-'oscar!' during sun we've dimsum with him. i'll load his pic into the blog sometimes this week. and last few days dad changed his car. e leather stinks awlfully. ahhh... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112048239961137255?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112048239961137255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/yeah%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/yeah%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're still sec ones that moment. little kids twisting around. camy, jing and me. during our sentosa performance towards end of year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.picasa.com/picasa/index.php?tid=Y2NpZD0zOTM1' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112022680625293161?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112022680625293161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/YTWO.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/YTWO.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y2 ROKS. our last shot for 04 batch. last prac for graduating batch. after our fantastic performance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.picasa.com/picasa/index.php?tid=Y2NpZD0zOTM1' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112022673122738203?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112022673122738203/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/ytwinds%2704.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/ytwinds%2704.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y2 ROKS. 04 batch- when our batch're sec ones around mid year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.picasa.com/picasa/index.php?tid=Y2NpZD0zOTM1' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112022657086243756?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112022657086243756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/640/clarinet%20rocks.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/123/6250/320/clarinet%20rocks.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARINET ROKS FOR LIFE. 04 BATCH. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.picasa.com/picasa/index.php?tid=Y2NpZD0zOTM1' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112022641839870306?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112022641839870306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haii i post liao den damn compt hang. i'll crash it someday don worry. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sch reopened. yeah thoughtful lim created a wonderful sitting arrangement plan. at first i felt so sorry for myself haha. nah everyone is e same. boy girl boy girl boy girl... i'm sick to know im sitting with that idiot guy. among e girls he seems to be ever so disgusting. even took out his shirt half-naked during east-coast chalet in class gathering day. god, think he's what. total hell.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now its alright now. i manage to communicate well with my surrounding mates. okay dat meifen sit infront of me always daydreaming, building sandcastles in the air during classtime.den dats e lynnette there who always kick me from the back. god. well its the first big time i'm sitting so way BACK inthe class. miracle huh? okay i'm short. confess confess fine liao? i 've no idea why lim put me so far behind. just 2nd behind. i cant see with e big fat daryl's head, who's hair sticks out like pocupine's stings. his super big size block my whole mid view of the board. esp in tanpp class i've to stand all e way up to see e bottom board.miserable haha.but sitting there not as boring la. fun. beside nette is danial. he always adores making stupid silly comments over teacher's speech and lessons. he's a big JOKER. and nette n jamie laughs like puffing threelittle pigs' houses. of cos i laugh along. my laughters are not soft either. like screaming witch. people tend to lstare back at me from the front, as though i 'd escaped from the zoo. today we throw staple bullets on others. esp on the person sitting beside me. his hair is spiky and he 've a hard way to get rid those litle shiny staple bullets on his hair. so he shake like a dog. haha/. well i hope e rest of the lessons i can focus. focus! (*)(*);&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;band i cant forget it. monday pracs are cancelled!! haii!! great disaster. going band is a big part of my sch days. a great part of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-112022465911082777?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/112022465911082777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=112022465911082777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112022465911082777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/112022465911082777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/07/erm.html' title='erm...'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-111901846171404998</id><published>2005-06-17T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T21:50:32.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;yeah my blog is really quite bloody. just created. i mean i created ago but didn bother about it. going off now chaoz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyway i've just decorated my class notice board. i mean REdecorate. know, its secretary's job, haii. its an extreme tiring job. hope it doesn't look too bad to the mates. mrs lim seems to be happy when she heard the news, ha. i used cream and gold papers. the gold is not as elegant and shiny as you expected. how can you expect it in a plain paper, boy. hmm the color matches okayza. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh? did i bid goodbye just now? - -;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-111901846171404998?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/111901846171404998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=111901846171404998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/111901846171404998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/111901846171404998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/06/real.html' title='Real'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-111901656120186701</id><published>2005-06-17T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T21:49:30.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah/</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;okay today first band rehearsal out at kranji camp for aug ndp. i nearly lost my phone. i nearly cried. haha. but then it ended up on the boarding bus. i've checked it so many times... all thanks to MARY!! marilyn lah. the sight of her running towards me with my 'lost' phone makes my face lit up like night shiny stars from a dull cloudy face. i must treat her a meal! or buying thankyou stuffs. the whole morning i was worried and sick. many people looked at me as though i've just escaped from the zoo. forget about that sad morning.. noon gone back school still needa go shake our butts off in the hall. our lunch survive on a hawaiian pizza. great.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now few days seldom gone online cos running out of time. go march and march. shake and shake. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i took a few dumb photos when i was bored rolling around at home..argh sian!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esp grateful to liliquack and mary. and all those consollers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cats don't meow. they yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-111901656120186701?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/111901656120186701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=111901656120186701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/111901656120186701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/111901656120186701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/06/yeah.html' title='yeah/'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13486124.post-111815477112742673</id><published>2005-06-07T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T21:48:06.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meow again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what are you thinking? yeah i'm crazy. practically insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEOW~&lt;br /&gt;ookay i don't love cats that much... i've no idea why i like this calling 'meow'. in s'pore stray cats're everywhere. across the island, widely distributed. its as common as lamp-posts. i only fancy on the baby cats who cant walk properly and feed blindly on mother's milk, just like any other girls who meet upon that and simply lets out a giggle. plumpy dozy cats under the void-decks are frightening at night. especially there's no one around. once i witnessed upon a crazy super violent gonna-be-mother cat. probably got a mental struck during pregnancy. she was walking around under the void-deck in snail's pace with her big blouching tummy. then there was this twenty plus lady, with her guy, pulling a dog. worried there would be a cat-dog war, the owner shove the cat, who is so dinteh in the middle of the ground sitting there duapai, gently with her leg. the misunderstood cat, who knows, jumped up and screeched out a nasty snare. she leaped forward and gave three loud remorseless scraaatch. i, aghasted, stood four feets away from the scene. frozen. god how those deep hatred scars bleed. the guy looked so panicky. mixture of fear and anxiety shown on his pale face. the next situations i'd no idea already. because i had ran off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no cats now. yawns. last night i was all along stick to my phone, calling up the female mates to inform them about those sick details of class gathering gonna held on two days later. no offence about the sick word. cos' by then my mouth is dry to the coarse after repeating 24 times the simliar sentences. being secretary is fainting. so that outing is held at eastcoast chalet. meeting venue located at yishun mrt station, 8am. somemore still need all the girls to prepare cooked food, incase insufficient bbq food ration. about staying overnights its only one night. in 2 storey chalet. ha, i'm introducing the whole outing as though you're going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my whole june merry lovely holiday is miserably packed with band practices all over. at%2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13486124-111815477112742673?l=shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/feeds/111815477112742673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13486124&amp;postID=111815477112742673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/111815477112742673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13486124/posts/default/111815477112742673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadowcatdarkness.blogspot.com/2005/06/meow-again.html' title='meow again.'/><author><name>ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01306221188109368412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
