<?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-31346328</id><updated>2012-01-11T23:43:07.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shootingSTARS_ over the rainbow</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1499079908250843087</id><published>2008-09-02T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T17:14:59.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.. i dno why i m here again&lt;br /&gt;since no one visits my blog anymore ...boohoowahxD&lt;br /&gt;but i hv no one to blame but myself.... wahwahwah:(&lt;br /&gt;for neglecting my blog..&lt;br /&gt;ohh my dearr bloggie, i'm sorry (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i LOVE my new hairstyle:D&lt;br /&gt;cuz i cut it shorter and went for treatment..&lt;br /&gt;so it's now super super soft (: and light.&lt;br /&gt;but it will THICKEN and get HEAVIER in a few days...&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;costed me $75 , kay?&lt;br /&gt;so ex..grr.&lt;br /&gt;that's why i wanna become a private banker... the $$ to treat my hair. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, my mum's teaching tuition outside , in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;her voice is booming-ly loud. haha&lt;br /&gt;reprimanding her students about why they shld listen to her during e lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw,  i think my mum has become kinder nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;she allowed me to go out with my fellow chinesedrama batchmates to kbox tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;haha , that's super super rare of her, kay?&lt;br /&gt;she nvr allowed me to go out with my friends before..&lt;br /&gt;but i think nowadays, she dn really care...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. gtg(:&lt;br /&gt;btwbtw, friday's reunion wasnt that fun. so those who missed it, dn feel sad xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, really gtg , revise french, memorise TKMB, revise math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gdbye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1499079908250843087?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1499079908250843087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1499079908250843087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1499079908250843087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1499079908250843087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/09/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-8507538192247841255</id><published>2008-07-16T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T16:15:43.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sighhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;i promise that i WON'T blog more often.&lt;br /&gt;that sounds weird.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so overwhelmed by PTs..&lt;br /&gt;sighhh&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that i put some rubber bands on my teeth at e dentist??&lt;br /&gt;i think i did.&lt;br /&gt;it didn't hurt as much.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i will starve..but in the end, i nvr.&lt;br /&gt;cuz I LOVE FOOD (:&lt;br /&gt;heehee&lt;br /&gt;food makes me grow TALL but also fat lah.&lt;br /&gt;hmm... hey this is kinda weird..but&lt;br /&gt;everywhere i go, RANDOM ppl hv been saying that i have grown TALLER.&lt;br /&gt;did i? i'm still 164cm.&lt;br /&gt; dear amelia (e netballer, tll fren) is 172cm n she is still complaining abt her height.&lt;br /&gt;xuetong is 173cm. wuyou is 174cm.&lt;br /&gt;i'm surrounded by tall ppl yet i'm not as tall as them.&lt;br /&gt;sigh so why do ppl say that i'm tall??&lt;br /&gt;i still need to grow u noe.&lt;br /&gt;quote "if u grow any taller, u r depriving urself of the chance to wear heels" frm some random TLL fren.&lt;br /&gt;but WHY would I want to wear heels??&lt;br /&gt;heels r bad for e feet.&lt;br /&gt;flats r better (: i love that pair of silver Mondo flats&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo.. i noe this is random but i love korean drama series&lt;br /&gt;super super super super nice.&lt;br /&gt;pure 19 is super super super nice!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i prefer korean drama series to taiwanese n hongkong n singapore drama.&lt;br /&gt;cuz korean drama series r NICE&lt;br /&gt;1) dey are cosy-- very family-oriented. nice and appropriate for little kids to watch-,-&lt;br /&gt;2) dey are romantic-- not that type of romantic..ermerm..lyk dey dun really make the characters kiss..it's mostly to the extent of holding hands n hugging which again, can be very cosy (:&lt;br /&gt;3) e actors r cute-- dey hv something that makes them stand out, not juz pretty or handsome. lyk yunhou has super super THICK eyebrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy.gtg.. recently i hv been spending a lot of time watching korean dramas on youtube&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;zibing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s i hate geog. (that's a nice name for a movie.. hee.. but i really hate my geog tchr. young n inexperienced. i started hating her frm the 2nd lesson n i will continue hating her. )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-8507538192247841255?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/8507538192247841255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=8507538192247841255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/8507538192247841255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/8507538192247841255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/07/sighhhhhhhhh-i-promise-that-i-wont-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-483666236120369192</id><published>2008-07-13T10:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T10:23:39.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long long time nvr blog liao...[ that sounds grammatically wrong]&lt;br /&gt;it has been 1 month: my last post was on june 12, and it's&lt;br /&gt;JULY 13 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...actually i'm really really not supposed to blog now..&lt;br /&gt;since i hv 3 PTs and tons of other hw waiting for me..&lt;br /&gt;but nvm lah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shld give some UPDATES on my life..&lt;br /&gt;lyk my current OBSESSIONS&lt;br /&gt;1) pure 19- the 7pm korean drama series..&lt;br /&gt;it's super super super nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;yunhou's eyebrows are super THICK but saman says that they look cute.. =,=&lt;br /&gt;lyk 蜡笔小新.. haha&lt;br /&gt;but yunhou n juhua make a PERFECT couple :) heehee&lt;br /&gt;that drama series is super super long 167ep.&lt;br /&gt;which means that i hv to watch it until NEXT YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) jay chou's songs-- especially 枫&lt;br /&gt;we listened to that during chinese lesson last week..&lt;br /&gt;n i found it super nice! so i downloaded the song onto my MP3..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i wonder how long this obsession will last-- 3 weeks? 1 month? 2 month?&lt;br /&gt;ppl whom i tok to regularly on msn will noe that i hv had many obsessions with different songs..&lt;br /&gt;lyk in p5- 菊花台，beautiful love&lt;br /&gt;p6- 不能说的秘密,被风吹过的夏天，我可以&lt;br /&gt;usually i'll get over them in a month or so..&lt;br /&gt;but meanwhile, when i'm still obsessed with it,&lt;br /&gt;i'll memorise the lyrics, SING it, and find the piano score for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also hv other follow-ups.. like on my PF- performer's festival on 13th june&lt;br /&gt;PF was nice(: but i was super super nervous..&lt;br /&gt;will upload the dvd of my performance next time..&lt;br /&gt;didn't noe that rachel performed too :)&lt;br /&gt;as in rachel tan xin en, frm 110&lt;br /&gt;super unexpected!!&lt;br /&gt;but hers was on thurs, mine was on fri..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i got bronze for that PF..&lt;br /&gt;broke my always COP record.&lt;br /&gt;so, i'm happy(:&lt;br /&gt;n thanks to ppl who wished me luck for that :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) the yamaha young pianists competition&lt;br /&gt;guess wad? i met rachel again.&lt;br /&gt;haha. but she was competing in the intermediate category,&lt;br /&gt;i was senior..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i didn't get into the finals for that..&lt;br /&gt;cuz they only selected 5 for the finals..&lt;br /&gt;sad. but nvm..i noe my performance sux..&lt;br /&gt;so it's okay(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i saw this guy-- clarence&lt;br /&gt;who won last year's national piano competition thingy..&lt;br /&gt;i guess he's very pro..&lt;br /&gt;but erm..no offence to guys..&lt;br /&gt;i think guys who play piano hv a tendency to become...erm&lt;br /&gt;you noe....sissy.&lt;br /&gt;especially those guys who really practise very very very hard.&lt;br /&gt;but that's juz my OPINION..so dun take it too seriously lah :p&lt;br /&gt; afterall, some guy pianists are really really cool too :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, gtg.. practise piano n finish my hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, did i mention that i went to the dentist yesterday n the dumb dentist put some rubber bands on my teeth (braces)? it's supposed to minimize the gap between the teeth..&lt;br /&gt;but he was CLUMSY. n he accidentally POKED my gum n it bleed. aww.&lt;br /&gt;now, i really dunno hw can i eat...cuz i dno how to take out the rubber bands&lt;br /&gt;n after i eat, i still must put it back..super ma fan.&lt;br /&gt;n it's super super tight..those elastic bands..&lt;br /&gt;tighter than those i use to tie my hair&lt;br /&gt;it's painful.&lt;br /&gt;i might as well dun eat lor :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-483666236120369192?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/483666236120369192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=483666236120369192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/483666236120369192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/483666236120369192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/07/heyd-long-long-time-nvr-blog-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1324130317412717268</id><published>2008-06-12T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T17:51:13.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's almost the end of the june holidays....&lt;br /&gt;it's over. sad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm feeling very very emo now.&lt;br /&gt;n very upset with a certain someONE&lt;br /&gt;very very very upset..&lt;br /&gt;maybe u will say that i m very xiao qi..&lt;br /&gt;for getting upset over a small thing liddat.&lt;br /&gt;but...i am upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...actually who cares abt friendship?&lt;br /&gt;yeahh.. who cares..&lt;br /&gt;blah... friends come n go rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm. i shan't feel upset..&lt;br /&gt;afterall it's my PIANO RECITAL tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;YAY. my PRETTY shoes.. haha&lt;br /&gt;obsessed with the pair of silver shoes i bought that day 4 the piano performance&lt;br /&gt;really very nice heh. bought it frm this store in square 2 - mondo :)&lt;br /&gt;heehee...n i'm obsessed with the black mini jacket i bought to match the dress&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok byebye:D&lt;br /&gt;will JIAYOU for that piano thingy tmrw..&lt;br /&gt;hope that there will be very few audience..&lt;br /&gt;haha. liddat if chu chou, den not so bad mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1324130317412717268?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1324130317412717268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1324130317412717268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1324130317412717268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1324130317412717268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-its-almost-end-of-june-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-6202831544124616039</id><published>2008-06-07T11:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:34:39.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's raining. D: and i'm bored D:&lt;br /&gt;bored....&lt;br /&gt;sianz...&lt;br /&gt;i got bored of playing piano liao..:[&lt;br /&gt;playing the same old pieces again n again.&lt;br /&gt;and i've decided to not call ppl to attend that performer's festival.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i will make a fool of myself by playing lots of wrong notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna go out today..&lt;br /&gt;dad bringing me to IMM to meet mum later.&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to go sentosa...to ride that luge &amp;amp; skyride thingy.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;3 that.. last year, i went that twice in a month.. haha&lt;br /&gt;super fun, but super ex too :(&lt;br /&gt;but it's raining..&lt;br /&gt;so we wanted to go watch movie. KUNGFU PANDA&lt;br /&gt;but dad said that we won't be in time to meet mum.&lt;br /&gt;crapp..beh. :[&lt;br /&gt;so now..i'm stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;it's boring.&lt;br /&gt;den 2nite still hv to go grandma hse to celebrate 端午节&lt;br /&gt;that dumpling festival.&lt;br /&gt;but how to celebrate?&lt;br /&gt;lyk..grandma make one BIG BIG BIG BIG dumpling&lt;br /&gt;and we all crowd around &amp;amp; eat frm the dumpling?!?!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'll play liuyang river 2nite..&lt;br /&gt;haha. to celebrate dumpling festival i guess.&lt;br /&gt;but really, it's rather pointless to celebrate dumpling festival&lt;br /&gt;n i always thought that the 诗人 who jumped into the river &amp;amp; commit suicide on dumpling festival&lt;br /&gt;was 李白..until that day, my mum told me that it was 屈原&lt;br /&gt;ooo..haha. so blurr of me. but nvm lah.&lt;br /&gt;opps.&lt;br /&gt;gotta go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who wanna watch KUNGFU PANDA with me next week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-6202831544124616039?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/6202831544124616039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=6202831544124616039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6202831544124616039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6202831544124616039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/06/heyd-its-raining.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-5169089886471367743</id><published>2008-06-04T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T11:38:03.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's kind of sad:(  today...&lt;br /&gt;because of a couple of reasons...&lt;br /&gt;1) it's gonna rain. rainy days are depressing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) realised i can't go for all those gatherings &amp;amp; outings organised by ppl.&lt;br /&gt;because my timetable is so packed. n that my mum won't let me go..&lt;br /&gt;yeah. mum said that long long time ago...she won't let me go out with friends unti sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;she only allowed me to go for that class party..which i am erm..not very enthu abt.&lt;br /&gt;wdv... actually, even if my mum allowed me to go, i would not be able to go too...&lt;br /&gt;with all the piano lessons, tuition , blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) realised that I WOULDN'T be able to perform NICELY on stage next fri.&lt;br /&gt;did I mention abt the PERFORMER'S FESTIVAL?&lt;br /&gt;i paid $150 to perform, and spent $70++ on the dress &amp;amp; shoes...&lt;br /&gt;but I CAN'T PLAY THAT FREAKING 浏阳河 properly.&lt;br /&gt;my piano teacher warned me that when i play that cheena song,&lt;br /&gt;it will either BREAK me or MAKE me.&lt;br /&gt;which simply means that if i play it well, the judges will be IMPRESSED.&lt;br /&gt;but if i played it badly, they will say" ewww..how come cheena songs liddat huh?"&lt;br /&gt;and I certainly cross my fingers n my toes n my hair n my eyes n my ears n my nose&lt;br /&gt;that it won't be the 2nd scenario.&lt;br /&gt;though chances are that it will end up the 2nd scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..and to tell the truth, the real &amp;amp; only reason why i wanna perform is..&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA WEAR NICE CLOTHES N NICE SHOES ON STAGE.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.. not that i wanna perform my sucky piano playing in front of everyone..&lt;br /&gt;u may say that i m&lt;strong&gt; superficel-----(&lt;/strong&gt;opps. that is in french. how do u spell it in ENGLISH?!!)&lt;br /&gt;but i do like wearing nice clothes &amp;amp; nice shoes.. haha. 注重外表 mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm lah.i shall just practise piano. practise and practise..&lt;br /&gt;won't waste my time on msn...&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i can read my bio textbook..&lt;br /&gt;heyhey, u noe the bio textbook is VERY INTERESTING?&lt;br /&gt;haha. really.it is.very intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;well. that's only my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;n it may be because (did i mention this before)&lt;br /&gt;my ambition is to become a DOCTOR?&lt;br /&gt;i had that ambition since when I was 6 YEARS OLD----very ambitious rite?&lt;br /&gt;doctor must be gd in BIOLOGY...so who cares abt that freaking chem......&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not scared of blood or needles or those bloody pictures of scars, wounds, burns, tissues, flesh.&lt;br /&gt;so i think i can become a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm scared of pain lah. i dun mind giving ppl injections  but if the needle pricks into my skin...&lt;br /&gt;ermerm...that's scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;i will read my bio textbook n continue daydreaming abt my ambition.&lt;br /&gt;lolz.&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s remember to come for my&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; PERFORMER'S FESTIVAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Date: 13th June '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Time: around 7.30pm- 8pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Venue: Yong Siew Toh Conservatory of Music ( National University of Singapore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ADMISSION &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;IS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREE :)&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/31346328-5169089886471367743?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/5169089886471367743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=5169089886471367743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5169089886471367743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5169089886471367743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-kind-of-sad-today.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3055072759821420883</id><published>2008-05-31T10:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T10:24:52.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm alone at home/ home alone :)&lt;br /&gt;dad went out to work, mum went out for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;but..it's a SATURDAY, so i'm going to orchard to meet my mum for lunch...&lt;br /&gt;and then buy shoes (nah, not high heels. can't press the pedal with high heels..) for the performer's festival thingy.&lt;br /&gt;oh...yeah. that &lt;strong&gt;performer's festival&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;erm erm...i'm PERFORMING .&lt;br /&gt;yeah. so if u guys wanna come, pls come.&lt;br /&gt;grab ur family and friends to support me . haha&lt;br /&gt;it's on &lt;strong&gt;13th June (Friday) at around 7.30pm-8pm&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;at the &lt;strong&gt;Yong Siew Toh Conservatory of Music Recital Studio (in NUS)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be performing &lt;strong&gt;Nocturne in C sharp minor, 20a. Posth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;Liu Yang River&lt;/strong&gt;( yes, it's cheena. but according to des, it sounds very nice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if u wanna c zibing wearing a dress, pls come too. haha so random&lt;br /&gt;why would anyone want to see me wearing a dress? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. i gotta practise piano now.&lt;br /&gt;but my hands hurt.&lt;br /&gt;i injured my LH (left hand) when doing the CPR thingy during the first aid course.&lt;br /&gt;ouch. anyway, i doubt i would save anyone with my first-aid skills.&lt;br /&gt;if i ever try to perform CPR on anyone, I will fracture that person's ribcage.&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i still hv to practise piano..&lt;br /&gt;so byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh, ouch. my hand still hurts. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3055072759821420883?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3055072759821420883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3055072759821420883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3055072759821420883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3055072759821420883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/05/heyd-im-alone-at-home-home-alone-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1514241336739803352</id><published>2008-05-28T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T15:11:29.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so long time nvr post liao.&lt;br /&gt;anyway..it's the HOLIDAYS.&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;but nah..lots of hw..n loads of catching-up stuff to do...( ah. yes. french)&lt;br /&gt;however, though i'm busy..i'm bored too.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. watching hw piling up, n i still dun wanna clear the pile.&lt;br /&gt;afterall, i'm still a kid who wants to PLAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yes n i wanna go to the ZOO, BIRD PARK, NIGHT SAFARI, SENTOSA.&lt;br /&gt;all those places i went as a little kid.&lt;br /&gt;i wish..i can go on a holiday...&lt;br /&gt;to some faraway place..&lt;br /&gt;lyk. france? finland? (countries starting with the letter "f" are nice =,=)&lt;br /&gt;ooo..or how about going to china to learn violin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(as we hv learnt in annotating poetry, this spacing in between the lines is to show the gap. between dreams &amp;amp; reality....)&lt;br /&gt;sadly. those r my dreams only.&lt;br /&gt;reality=no money to go, no time to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was so bored at home day-dreaming..&lt;br /&gt;that i decided to do HOMEWORK.&lt;br /&gt;yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;that bio research thingy on a scientist,&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to do on SIR HUMPHEY DAVY&lt;br /&gt;u noe the guy who invented the safety lamp for miners&lt;br /&gt;we did that in p4...so i tried to find my p4 science file..&lt;br /&gt;couldn't find it..&lt;br /&gt;but den..i came across something else that really brought a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;- a p6 science w.s with the "CLAIM STAR" thingy.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. i suddenly remembered all those fun times we had in p6.&lt;br /&gt;claiming stars-- yeah.ilove it :)&lt;br /&gt;ooo...&lt;br /&gt;n then i came across this random chinese xiaolianbi.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. quite funny &amp;amp; crappy story.&lt;br /&gt;n i'm posting it here:-&lt;br /&gt;dun laugh when u read it kayy (though i doubt u will bother to read it)&lt;br /&gt;it's very childish..&lt;br /&gt;n the name "丽玲" is RANDOM, n certainly the princess is not melissa..&lt;br /&gt;so melissa dun come n kill me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;很久很久以前，有个小公主，叫做丽玲。她和当国王的父亲，母亲和弟弟在华丽的皇宫中过着无忧无虑的生活。虽然她很聪明，但是却很倔强。一个算命师曾经说过她的优点－聪明，会害死她，反而，她的缺点－倔强，会救她一命。大家开始都不相信，后来，他们却不得不相信…. …&lt;br /&gt;在丽玲刚过十五岁生日后，她的父亲和弟弟被一个忠臣毒死，从此离开了丽玲，而母亲因为受到的打击太大了，生了重病，不久也离开了。一夜之间，丽玲从一个幸福的小公主，变成了孤零零的孤儿，使她心痛欲绝，心如刀割，这个打击对一个仅仅十五岁的小女孩也未免太大了，也从此结束了她童话般的生活。可是，机灵的丽玲觉得那个忠臣为人老实，对国王一向都忠心耿耿，怎么会下毒手，如此狠心呢？其实这事的真相许多仆人都知道－国王的弟弟也就是丽玲的叔叔，一直都想枪皇位，于是命令那位忠臣在国王和王子的饭菜里下毒，借刀杀人，要不然，就把忠臣的家人统统杀了。大家都守口如瓶，因为怕被杀人灭口，除了一个暗恋这个公主的仆人，不忍心看见这个本来天真可爱的小公主天天以泪洗面，便冒着生命危险，偷偷告诉了丽玲。丽玲听了，心里更伤心，连她在世上剩下唯一的亲人都是这样狠毒的，但面对着残酷的现实，丽玲不得不认命。可是，已经当了国王的叔叔，却听见了，觉得聪明的丽玲公主肯定会想办法报仇，也因此会威胁他的皇位，就暗算把丽玲杀了，可是偏偏却找不到理由。如果随便杀丽玲，手下会说闲话。&lt;br /&gt;机会终于来了，王后的其中一个昂贵的首饰不翼而飞，而皇后却发现那个首饰是在丽玲的房间里，一个仆人也说她看见公主鬼鬼祟祟地把首饰拿进房间。国王就趁机说她有罪，被关了起来，而偷王后的首饰是一个严重的罪，刑罚是死刑。其实，那个首饰是那个仆人偷的，他偷了首饰后，刚好经过丽玲的房间，突然听见后面有脚步声，他急中生智，把首饰放进丽玲的房间，让丽玲背黑锅。丽玲坚持自己没有犯罪，还对国王说“反正我是清白的，只要你对得起你的良心，你要饿死我，渴死我，都行！我就是不认罪！”国王很不高兴，也就真的让在监狱里的丽玲不吃不喝。丽玲天天只能喝从屋顶滴下来的雨水来过活。但是饿了好几天，丽玲就瘦得皮包骨了，还生了重病，嘴里叽里咕噜地说个不停。国王就趁机让手下叫丽玲签下一个字据，说她认罪，愿意被罚死刑。不管国王的手下怎么劝她，或告诉她只要签那张字句，就让丽玲吃一头鸡，倔强的丽玲就是不答应。国王来到监狱，看见丽玲宁愿饿死，也不要签，就硬拉着丽玲的手指，逼她在字据上盖印。可是，丽玲用了似乎全身的丽玲把国王推开，国王重重地跌在地上，头还撞到了墙壁，血流不止。不久，国王就死了，王后也随后自杀了。国王的手下知道丽玲是王位的继承人，为了讨好她，就把她放了，给她许多补品让她恢复体力，还派全国最好的大夫来治好丽玲的病。丽玲看在那些手下把她放了的份上，就免了他们的罪。丽玲很感激那个把她爸爸和弟弟的真正死因说出来的仆人，不顾一切，嫁给了他。从此，丽玲公主和仆人就快快乐乐地在一起。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better go do hw now:(&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1514241336739803352?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1514241336739803352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1514241336739803352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1514241336739803352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1514241336739803352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3521201497066419738</id><published>2008-05-11T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T20:02:15.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's MOTHER'S DAY TODAY!!! haha. how did you guys celebrate it?&lt;br /&gt;Eating out? The price of food is rising due to inflation.....&lt;br /&gt;haha. Well, I didn't go out with my mum..I was at learning lab, yawning away as my teacher talked abt some chim chim stuff regaring G.I.C yes- Government Investment Coperate.&lt;br /&gt;TLL always give us so chim stuff..who cares abt the GIC offering scholarships to top A level students to study in Oxford/Harvard/Cambridge...I certainly am not interested in banking &amp; finance. soboring.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to mother's day.&lt;br /&gt;yup. I gave this nice little paper crane to my mum.&lt;br /&gt;n I wrote stuff on the paper in ENGLISH, CHINESE, FRENCH.&lt;br /&gt;PRO right? Haha. so egoistic today.&lt;br /&gt;I had a super hard time writing french lah..had to search the words in the dictionary and translate it.&lt;br /&gt;but..it was worthwhile. my mum was kinda of touched. she sent me an sms saying that she was happy that I was a gd girl in her not-so-fluent english. &lt;br /&gt;ah. I shall try to keep to my promises I made...abt being a gd girl n stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. gotta go n MUG FRENCH. AH. FRRRRREEENNNCCHHH. I think tamil would have been a better choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisous (kisses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 zibing&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.before I go, here are two videos. piano videos..I gonna play these two pieces for my competition &amp; performer's festival. &lt;br /&gt;1) Chopin Nocturne in C sharp minor, 20a. Op.Posth. &lt;br /&gt;It's a nice piece played by this old man who died. well. i love his intepretation of the music. Men play this piece better...especially old man, according to my teacher, that's because they are more expressive. when they play this piece, it brings them back to their past...like their childhood. and the wonderful/sad memories flood them. well. I'm still quite young..so i guess I won't be that expressive. But my teacher said that I played the piece..sort of "beautifully". what she means is that I made the piece very sweet n nice, but no emotions. not sentimental enough. ah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvrOAwLeqzc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvrOAwLeqzc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Liuyang River. Nice chines classical piece. It was adapted frm this song which praised the long-long-time-ago president/prime minister/important person in China..I think. It's quite hard to play...but very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D-NfA4Xsi8A&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D-NfA4Xsi8A&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3521201497066419738?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3521201497066419738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3521201497066419738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3521201497066419738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3521201497066419738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/05/hid-its-mothers-day-today-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3790019404618252039</id><published>2008-05-09T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T13:05:17.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO AGAIN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd or 4th post in this week. amazing.&lt;br /&gt;dawne says that my previous post was funny. =,=&lt;br /&gt;it's thanks to that twenty star jumps that I realised-&lt;br /&gt;my toilet is so small. &lt;br /&gt;opps. keep banging into the glass doors of the shower.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, my friend tingen said the french= tamil thingy- I'm not that creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to sch today.&lt;br /&gt;so dumb rite?&lt;br /&gt;marking day still need to go to sch for SPRING CLEANING.&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;br /&gt;if only I didn't open the email frm mrs ang.&lt;br /&gt;den i will have a gd reason not to go to sch.&lt;br /&gt;rgs is crazy- they think everyone lives opp. the sch.&lt;br /&gt;it takes 1hour for me to go to sch, and 1 hour to go back.&lt;br /&gt;such a waste of time- why can't we just stay back on one random day&lt;br /&gt;to do the spring cleaning?&lt;br /&gt;i'm so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, recently, I have been thinking abt lots of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i call them "ethical issues" because it's really conflicting..and it involves the rights of different parties...haha. chim.&lt;br /&gt;the FIRST issue I thought about was regarding my CCA. yes. chinese drama.&lt;br /&gt;You know, when ppl ask me what is my cca, I say it's Chinese Drama and &lt;br /&gt;then I  either say it sucks/ it is boring.&lt;br /&gt;that day, suddenly, I felt bad for saying that.&lt;br /&gt;afterall, isn't chinese drama a cca I chose to be in?&lt;br /&gt;somemore it was the first choice I put for the CCA options form.&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is, I don't have PASSION for chinese drama, like I have for the other performing arts cca eg. handbells.&lt;br /&gt;den you may ask me- why on earth did I choose to be in chinese drama?&lt;br /&gt;nah.  not really my choice. I got into two other ccas- Strings &amp; Chinese Orchestra...&lt;br /&gt;but they clash with thirdlang. and I don't wanna transfer class for french.&lt;br /&gt;so it leaves me with Chinese drama (CD). &lt;br /&gt;i plan to change cca when I'm in sec 2, to handbells if they accept me.&lt;br /&gt;so until then, I will try to have PASSION for this cheena cca. yes. I shall try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, it's abt time for me to go. i still have other stuff to talk abt..but I will do that on a another day. until then, GOODBYE! Au Revoir !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisous (that's french for KISSES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je t'embrasse (this means I embrace..i think.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zibing &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3790019404618252039?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3790019404618252039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3790019404618252039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3790019404618252039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3790019404618252039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-again-d-3rd-or-4th-post-in-this.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-7115228635605251753</id><published>2008-05-06T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T20:48:14.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third post in this month. wow.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I timed myself 15mins to complete this post.&lt;br /&gt;yes. it's lyk compo- even if i exceed the 10mins, I still have to stop writing.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll be QUICK=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason why I am posting is because I am STRESSED.&lt;br /&gt;STRESSED &lt;br /&gt;STRESSED&lt;br /&gt;i tried doing random stuff to relieve stress. &lt;br /&gt;like doing 20 star-jumps in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;it's crazy rite?&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;"i'm really stressed." quote frm zibing. lol&lt;br /&gt;haha. well, if you know me well, you will know that i am a COMPLAIN QUEEN.&lt;br /&gt;i love to complain abt everything- it's a badddddd habit that i cant get rrrrid of.&lt;br /&gt;ok. so let's start complaining abt life.&lt;br /&gt;1) EXAMS! unfortunately, they aren't over yet. yeah. sad sad sad. flunk chemistry today. I SO HATE MYSELF for NOT REVISING THOROUGHLY- if I did, I would have realised that iodine SUBLIMES. grrr. lost 2 marks because of that. dumb dumb. Checking of papers is next wednesday- SCARY!. I both anticipate and dread it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) FRRREENCH!- French was terrible today. yes.oral test. I dun even noe why I took up French in the first place- I could have jolly well taken jap and followed my mum's advice lah.I think I will sound nicer when I speak jap- when i speak French, it sounds lyk i am talking TAMIL- (got that frm TingEn- that's wad she said abt herself - talking tamil). I don't mean to be racist though. =,=&lt;br /&gt;anyway, French is terrible. oral oral. I flunked it. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;seriously, now I understand the pains of the ppl. who cannot read out a whole passage properly for EL/CL oral. yes. I so totally understand. &lt;br /&gt;It's like when you don't know a whole chunk of words- you can't possibly SKIP it, or ANYHOW pronounce it right? I remember hu lao shi used to say something lyk just anyhow pronounce the tough tough words for chinese oral and not affect the rest of the passage-but when you really don't know how to pronounce, it's very hard to not affect the rest. ok...confusing theory. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. just realised that Bo Wei didn't know I was from Rosyth. goodness. Was I that quiet in Rosyth?? I don't think so. You know how I realised about it? Well, Bo Wei was before me for the oral thingy, and so he was the one who came it and called me, but when he called me..he was lyk randomly and looking blindly around the classroom, wondering WHO ON EARTH IS ZIBING. ... and he said "Whoever is zibing pls go for your oral now." ... yeah. I am the "whoever". .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. it's 13 mins now. 2 more mins to 15mins.&lt;br /&gt;but I shall end now.&lt;br /&gt;gd luck for the rest of MYAs.&lt;br /&gt;n wish me luck too=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7115228635605251753?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/7115228635605251753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=7115228635605251753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7115228635605251753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7115228635605251753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-third-post-in-this-month.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1677314420829336800</id><published>2008-05-03T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T10:21:12.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random post=)</title><content type='html'>Hello again=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd post in the week..&lt;br /&gt;n it's the MYA week.&lt;br /&gt;haha. n i need to pull up my socks..&lt;br /&gt;ooo..&lt;br /&gt;but i'm..&lt;br /&gt;sort of burnt out.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;candle burnt out. &lt;br /&gt;n it's only five months into my new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i've got loads of stuff to MUG.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't feel lyk mugging.&lt;br /&gt;but...i HAVE TO MUG.&lt;br /&gt;so to motivate myself..&lt;br /&gt;i've come up with a MUGGING TIMETABLE for today=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(n (something random)--- i'm alone in my hse today.&lt;br /&gt;mum went out for tuition, dad went to the market.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm bored.....hope dad brings back some yummy MANGO cake as he promised to.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. enough of diverting from the  topic- MUGGING TIMETABLE.&lt;br /&gt;yes. my mugging timetable shall start frm now- 10.15am&lt;br /&gt;10.15am- play piano (yes i noe this is not mugging but nvm)&lt;br /&gt;10.30am- MUG chem- kinetic particle theory&lt;br /&gt;11.30pm- MUG chem- acids &amp; akali&lt;br /&gt;12.30pm- LUNCH;D&lt;br /&gt;1.30pm- MUG history- revise factors for rise of civilisation&lt;br /&gt;2.00pm- MUG history- revise factors for decline of IVC&lt;br /&gt;2.30pm- MUG history- memorise the town planning stuff.&lt;br /&gt;3.30pm- TEABREAK. MANGO CAKE + BEN&amp;JERRY'S STRAWBERRY CHEESECAKE ICECREAM :D&lt;br /&gt;4.00pm- MUG history- memorise the other features of IVC&lt;br /&gt;5.00pm- Do math revision- that assessment bk.&lt;br /&gt;6.00pm- Play piano&lt;br /&gt;7.00pm- DINNER!&lt;br /&gt;8.00pm- Revise history....random revision&lt;br /&gt;9.00pm- FRRRRRREEEENNNNCCCHHH! LE PASSE COMPOSE. revise!&lt;br /&gt;11.00pm- SLEEP! zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. what a detailed timetable!&lt;br /&gt;actually miss lim is kinda right.&lt;br /&gt;if you plan ur time properly, you can slot in play-time n stuff..&lt;br /&gt;but what do i do during play-time? &lt;br /&gt;no idea. so i canceled play-time. haha. &lt;br /&gt;gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;gd luck for MYAs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lOve,&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1677314420829336800?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1677314420829336800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1677314420829336800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1677314420829336800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1677314420829336800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-post.html' title='Random post=)'/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-4857093999987885709</id><published>2008-04-28T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T20:38:01.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only reason why I am blogging today is because...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I FELL SICK AGAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. *cynical laughter*&lt;br /&gt;today is probably the worst day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;most unlucky day.&lt;br /&gt;it started from 4am in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up with an urge to go to the LOO&lt;br /&gt;ok. but somehow, strangely when I woke up,&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally knocked into the corner of my table.&lt;br /&gt;n it hit the part just above my eye.&lt;br /&gt;opps. n well, if you didn't realise, my eyes were ONE BIG ONE SMALL today&lt;br /&gt;like this: o.0&lt;br /&gt;haha den, after I went the loo,&lt;br /&gt;I realised I had SORE THROAT.&lt;br /&gt;time for orange juice- yeah lots of citric acid=)&lt;br /&gt;but i shouldn't put the smiley face there.&lt;br /&gt;sore throat SUCKS ok.&lt;br /&gt;it made me super restless for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;ok.so after that, I went to sch.&lt;br /&gt;when I entered the classroom,&lt;br /&gt;I was somehow so agitated.&lt;br /&gt;n i slammed the door shut.&lt;br /&gt;on my middle finger.&lt;br /&gt;OUCH! my finger was STUCK. pain. gruesome.&lt;br /&gt;luckily, it didn't come off.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;well, I should just ask my dad to help me buy FINGER INSURANCE.&lt;br /&gt;ok. after all that, I went for P.E&lt;br /&gt;n somehow I sweated so much after P.E,&lt;br /&gt;that i had RASHES.&lt;br /&gt;THAT BURNING IRRITATING ITCH.&lt;br /&gt;then i when I looked into the mirror 3hours later,&lt;br /&gt;I realised&lt;br /&gt;LOADS OF PIMPLES POPPED OUT.&lt;br /&gt;SHEESH. i said sheesh.yeah.&lt;br /&gt;a few minutes after I realised abt that,&lt;br /&gt;I touched my forehead n I realised I had FEVER.&lt;br /&gt;omg. how unlucky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of the SERIES OF UNFORTUNATE EVENTS as listed above,&lt;br /&gt;I slept thrgh most of my lessons. with my BIG SMALL EYES. =) o.0&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;when I came hour 4 hours ago,&lt;br /&gt;I bathe and I slept.&lt;br /&gt;woke up for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;then slept again.&lt;br /&gt;until my beloved mum called to ask me how i was feeling.&lt;br /&gt;she woke me up,&lt;br /&gt;but after putting down the fone, &lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzz....&lt;br /&gt;den dear YUTENG called me.&lt;br /&gt;asked me abt math hw.&lt;br /&gt;after toking to her,&lt;br /&gt;I decided to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;n i took a look at the clock-&lt;br /&gt;it's 7.45pm.&lt;br /&gt;n the bulk of my hw is still undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know whether I should go to sch tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;i will miss a lot of lessons if I don't/&lt;br /&gt;but i really am very tired.&lt;br /&gt;ppl said that I have burned out.&lt;br /&gt;pre-exam blues?&lt;br /&gt;nah. though I'm stressed, but I don't think I'm that stressed to that extent.&lt;br /&gt;but recently, I do realise that I cannot mug until 11pm++ lyk what I used to do.&lt;br /&gt;at 10pm yesterday, I fell asleep with my Geog. notes on Factors affecting temperature ON MY FACE.&lt;br /&gt;lol. 10 mins after that, grandma woke me up. she asked me if I wanted to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i told her that i will continue mugging. but, i fell asleep less than 5 mins later.&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I so feel lyk going out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;lyk just go around aimlessly...for the fun of doing it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm very sick and tired from all the endless mugging.&lt;br /&gt;chem. geog. history. french&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i think you can add "piano" to the list as well.&lt;br /&gt;my dear dear piano teacher gave me some weird weird hw-&lt;br /&gt;LISTEN TO ALL OF CHOPIN'S NOCTURNES BY NEXT SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;and she said that she will give me a test.&lt;br /&gt;scary.&lt;br /&gt;n may I noe how many nocturnes has Chopin written?&lt;br /&gt;well. the truth is that I dunno the ans. haha.&lt;br /&gt;just hope that there won't be too many.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Chopin is an AGGRESSIVE MAN =)&lt;br /&gt;that just struck me during last sunday's piano lesson.&lt;br /&gt;cuz my teacher said something abt..being more aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;haha. I AM A MAN WHEN PLAYING PIANO. =p&lt;br /&gt;i kind of enjoy piano now=)&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;but really, I have very little time to practise...so that's sad.&lt;br /&gt;with MYAs coming, I have got loads of things to memorise.&lt;br /&gt;all the subjects I suck in....&lt;br /&gt;oh n Chinese is on WEDNESDAY.&lt;br /&gt;told my mum that she shouldn't expect me to top the class.&lt;br /&gt;with 6 chinese pro-er in my class.&lt;br /&gt;but she told me that I shld aim to surpass ONE chinese pro-er.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ok. i shall=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I gtg.&lt;br /&gt;everyone, chiong chiong chiong for MYAs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 zibing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s random fact of the day: did you know that mr lau was an RI hockey player? haha. got that frm dawne's blog. not sure if it's verified though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-4857093999987885709?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/4857093999987885709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=4857093999987885709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4857093999987885709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4857093999987885709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-d-only-reason-why-i-am-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-4124254424199138539</id><published>2008-03-20T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T21:22:28.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello=)&lt;br /&gt;long long time no blog..&lt;br /&gt;&amp; ah. my b'dae passed.&lt;br /&gt;i'm THIRTEEN now.&lt;br /&gt;one year older.&lt;br /&gt;how sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm super tired today.&lt;br /&gt;really very very very tired.&lt;br /&gt;after all the LJs &amp; running to third lang. classes...&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;it's 9.15pm now,&lt;br /&gt;and I only have 2 hours more to do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i blog,&lt;br /&gt;i always feel very guilty-&lt;br /&gt;I COULD HAVE spent the 15 mins memorising my french verb conjugations,&lt;br /&gt;or finish sightreading one more page of my piano piece,&lt;br /&gt;or doing my chem pt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really am very tired today.&lt;br /&gt;so tired that i took 20mins from MOELC to go to AMK bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I run and catch the 6.42pm mrt and den catch the 6.48pm bus to get home.&lt;br /&gt;but today, I actually WALKED.&lt;br /&gt;that's because I have done enough running for the week-&lt;br /&gt;running to my friend's mum's car to rush to third lang.&lt;br /&gt;super tired. &lt;br /&gt;&amp; I SUCK at french.&lt;br /&gt;i got ALL wrong for my french cloze passage.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.....&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. i sacrificed my cca ( the cca which i really liked...)for french,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; now, FRENCH turns out to be terrible.&lt;br /&gt;BUT,&lt;br /&gt;i shan't drop third lang.&lt;br /&gt;die die must have my third lang....&lt;br /&gt;i bet i will regret if i drop now..&lt;br /&gt;so i gonna wait.&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;short post cuz i'm B.U.S.Y&lt;br /&gt;RI boys are LUCKY- they get days off sch cuz of STAFF TRAINING DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;i'm jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-4124254424199138539?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/4124254424199138539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=4124254424199138539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4124254424199138539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4124254424199138539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-long-long-time-no-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-8161117620184081420</id><published>2008-02-25T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T11:22:56.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO=)&lt;br /&gt;i'm blogging this in sch.&lt;br /&gt;b4 ICT enrichment.&lt;br /&gt;haha. the lesson when we get to do some HTML stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i dun really lyk HTML.&lt;br /&gt;i prefer juz copying the whole chunk frm blog templates&lt;br /&gt;n paste it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really really very busy nowdays.&lt;br /&gt;ah/. i reach home at 7.30pm everydae, except for wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;super tired. &lt;br /&gt;den must play piano, do hw, n revise for exams.&lt;br /&gt;usually i will sacrifice piano.&lt;br /&gt;bcuz if i do play piano, i can only start doing my hw at 9pm&lt;br /&gt;n by the time i finish, it will be 11pm,&lt;br /&gt;n i still hv to revise FRENCH.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh, juz found out yesterday that FRENCH QUIZ IS THIS THURS.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh. gosh. *SCREAMS*&lt;br /&gt;so i hv EL on wed. French on thurs, HCL on fri.]&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE 3 LANGUAGES IN ONE WEEK!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i didnt join chinese drama.&lt;br /&gt;if i had dropped third lang (or transfer class)&lt;br /&gt;n take CO or strings&lt;br /&gt;my life wont be so busy.&lt;br /&gt;but the CO "cheated"/&lt;br /&gt;dey said that there r practices on 3 days,&lt;br /&gt;but when weiting joined.&lt;br /&gt;they said it is only on ONE dae.&lt;br /&gt;WAHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun really lyk chinese drama.&lt;br /&gt;...but still, that's my core CCA rite?&lt;br /&gt;i m also in AVPA, n math.&lt;br /&gt;i joined AVPA cuz their black blouse is COOL.=)=)&lt;br /&gt;n i joined MATH cuz their badge looks nice=)&lt;br /&gt;weird rite????&lt;br /&gt;haha/. but there is a more significant reason lah.&lt;br /&gt;i joined AVPA cuz i wanna get the CIP hours n stuff n there is no regular meeting..&lt;br /&gt;i only hv to do the duties on assemblies n stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i joined math cuz i m planning to make that my core cca next year&lt;br /&gt;=)=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i gotta go. =) =p&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-8161117620184081420?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/8161117620184081420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=8161117620184081420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/8161117620184081420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/8161117620184081420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-im-blogging-this-in-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-6021222790619136437</id><published>2008-02-17T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:04:00.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ppl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i m really really really very busy&lt;br /&gt;but i m SQUEEZING out time to blog..&lt;br /&gt;i m doing fine in sch, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;juz that i m really really very busy.&lt;br /&gt;chinese drama competition is coming up in april,&lt;br /&gt;n we havent gotten the script out yet.&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna help CD get into the top 3...&lt;br /&gt;really...&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;3 my cca.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;3 acting=) more than cello i guess.&lt;br /&gt;ah, other than CCA,&lt;br /&gt;i still got my dear french.,&lt;br /&gt;i m struggling to learn french.&lt;br /&gt;struggling&lt;br /&gt;i dun understand wad the teacher says in class,&lt;br /&gt;...dun understand AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;french will pull down my G.P.A&lt;br /&gt;i m hoping to get 3.2- 3.6 for my G.P.A&lt;br /&gt;though I dream/hope to get 4.0&lt;br /&gt;i noe its impossible.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;especially when i dream for 1/2 of the lesson,&lt;br /&gt;while yuteng is participating actively in the class.&lt;br /&gt;but DONT get me wrong,&lt;br /&gt;I STRONGLY encourage ppl to be like yt.&lt;br /&gt;its gd to answer questions in class,&lt;br /&gt;n clarify doubts with the teacher=)&lt;br /&gt;but i m too 胆小 to do that lah.&lt;br /&gt;mostly i juz keep quietly in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. i work away frm home for 13hours per day, 6 days a week&lt;br /&gt;i leave my hse for RGS at 6am, and I reach home at 7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Then,  I have to rush to play piano for at least half an hours,&lt;br /&gt;b4 i can start on my hw at 8.30pm&lt;br /&gt;den i try to finish my hw by 10.30pm&lt;br /&gt;n den I start revising that day's work.&lt;br /&gt;yup. i hv realised that importance of revision.&lt;br /&gt;den i sleep at 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;yawns.&lt;br /&gt;that is a typical weekday.&lt;br /&gt;on sat,&lt;br /&gt;i got hse prac, PSL session, math olympiad, math/science tuition.&lt;br /&gt;so i leave my hse at 6am, reach home at 6.30pm&lt;br /&gt;den i rush to finish my hw&lt;br /&gt;n my mum will go through math/chinese/chem stuf with me.&lt;br /&gt;ah.&lt;br /&gt;den i sleep at 12am.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;n e next day begins&lt;br /&gt;n i wake up at 9am&lt;br /&gt;rush to finish those undone hw,&lt;br /&gt;play piano&lt;br /&gt;leave for piano lesson at 11.30pm&lt;br /&gt;finish piano lesson at 2pm&lt;br /&gt;den go united square&lt;br /&gt;n i take down the notes frm my piano lesson&lt;br /&gt;onto my piano scores.&lt;br /&gt;n den do somemore hw&lt;br /&gt;next i hv TLL.&lt;br /&gt;frm 3pm-5pm&lt;br /&gt;after that, I would rush to Grandma hse&lt;br /&gt;for dinner at 5.30pm&lt;br /&gt;finish  dinner,&lt;br /&gt;play piano,&lt;br /&gt;do hw,.&lt;br /&gt;revise,&lt;br /&gt;blog,&lt;br /&gt;sleep.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems that piano is taking up quite a lot of my time,&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;3 piano.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i &lt;3 it.&lt;br /&gt;my mum is giving me the last chance to learn piano,&lt;br /&gt;so i must treasure it.&lt;br /&gt;today my piano teacher complimented me&lt;br /&gt;haha, was so happy=)&lt;br /&gt;so long never receive any praise frm piano teachers.&lt;br /&gt;i will NOT give up on piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, that's abt it for 2dae.&lt;br /&gt;a happy belated VALENTINE'S DAY=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-6021222790619136437?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/6021222790619136437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=6021222790619136437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6021222790619136437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6021222790619136437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-ppl-i-m-really-really-really-very.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-6174134659919199401</id><published>2008-02-01T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T19:04:58.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO PPL YO WADSUP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. long long time no post...&lt;br /&gt;n I juz changed blog template.(this one looks plain...i tried to find blogskins related to "shooting stars n rainbow..)..in the end i only found "rainbow" skins. sad.)&lt;br /&gt;2nd post of the new year-2008.!!!&lt;br /&gt;1 post per month. the last time i post was on 1st jan.&lt;br /&gt;now it's 2nd jan.&lt;br /&gt;gonna update u all abt my NEW life as a RAFFLESIAN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i survived 1 month of sec sch life.&lt;br /&gt;but i m seriously tired.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;my life is super super busy everydae.&lt;br /&gt;n worse still, cca starts next week.(i got into chinese drama...)&lt;br /&gt;frm mondae to saturday, 6 days in a week.&lt;br /&gt;i sleep at 11pm n wake up at 5.30am.&lt;br /&gt;let's juz take a look at my timetable tmrw (which is a sat, btw)&lt;br /&gt;2 understand the business of my current life. (i bet i will be busier next month)&lt;br /&gt;5.30am- rise n shine..eat breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;6am- take mrt to sch (i live in my parents hse on weekends..dun forget.)&lt;br /&gt;7.20am- house prac starts.&lt;br /&gt;10.30am- hse prac ends. RUSH to eat LUNCH.&lt;br /&gt;11pm- PSL session starts.&lt;br /&gt;12pm- Do TLL math hw, copy math olympiad answers frm frenz.&lt;br /&gt;12.30pm- math olympiad training starts.&lt;br /&gt;2pm- RUSH to TLL for yet another 2 hours of crazy math.&lt;br /&gt;3pm- TLL math. with KIMBERELY, JOAN=)&lt;br /&gt;5pm- eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;6.30pm- reach home. rush out hw. play piano.&lt;br /&gt;11pm- sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns..&lt;br /&gt;my weekday timetable is worse.&lt;br /&gt;cuz whenever i hv third lang.&lt;br /&gt;i reach home at 7.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;den eat dinner and play piano till 8.30pm&lt;br /&gt;do hw until 10.30pm&lt;br /&gt;den sleep.&lt;br /&gt;yawns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but though it is busy...it is super super FUN ok?&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AESTHETICS WEDNESDAY&lt;3 wednesdays=")" size="1"&gt; think I &lt;/span&gt;LOVE MY CCA.&lt;br /&gt;wonder why i put that small little "think"..&lt;br /&gt;that is bcuz my cca hasnt started yet.&lt;br /&gt;n i m regret that i didnt join CO.&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. for the cca trials,&lt;br /&gt;i got into CO, strings, and chinese drama.&lt;br /&gt;ppl think that i shld be happy for getting selected for 3 ccas.&lt;br /&gt;n den in p6, i always said that i die die wanna get into strings.&lt;br /&gt;but no..my true love is HANDBELLS.&lt;br /&gt;I think handbell totally rox,k?&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt get in.&lt;br /&gt;cuz of my stupid 3rd lang.&lt;br /&gt;cherie, melissa, let me ring the bells if u actually get to bring the handbells home.&lt;br /&gt;out of the 3 ccas i was selected for..i chose chinese drama.&lt;br /&gt;at first i wanted to join strings, but dey only let me play double bass since i dun hv a grade 5 in violin.&lt;br /&gt;den i wanted to join CO (bcuz of their super super nice costume=x)&lt;br /&gt;but it clashes with 3rd lang.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i chose chinese drama.&lt;br /&gt;i hope that they wont make me do chinese opera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, the only reason why i got into chinese drama was bcuz of my "fake passion".&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;i "failed" the round where they asked me to act.&lt;br /&gt;all bcuz i didnt hv the "perfect china accent" they were looking for.&lt;br /&gt;but den for the interview round,&lt;br /&gt;i was super super enthu..haha..i keep saying things lyk chinese drama rox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, btw, i m offically the CLASS TREASURER!!!! I get to play with the class piggy bank..so cool.!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT..&lt;br /&gt;despite all these fun fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i still miss u ppl.&lt;br /&gt;that dae during french fair at moelc,&lt;br /&gt;when i saw cass.&lt;br /&gt;i got so emo&lt;br /&gt;dat i RAN and HUGGED her.&lt;br /&gt;ewww.dun worry. i havent become a les after one month in RGS.&lt;br /&gt;super super miss u ppl.&lt;br /&gt;no one to crap with me in class anymore.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm, i will see you all during CNY!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUCK LOADS OF LOVE TO EVERYONE. (i copied this phrase frm my friend jiaqi.)&lt;br /&gt;zibing&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-6174134659919199401?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/6174134659919199401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=6174134659919199401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6174134659919199401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6174134659919199401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-ppl-yo-wadsup-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-442852333391062028</id><published>2008-01-01T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:38:22.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS &amp;amp; HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;THE NEW YEAR OF 2008.&lt;br /&gt;this is the first post in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;gonna list down some new year resolutions..b4 i blog abt my&lt;br /&gt;though i doubt i will keep to it for more than a month. yup. till chinese new year..probably.&lt;br /&gt;1) gonna be really HARDWORKING yes. not just hardworking b4 exams..all these last minute studying. if not, my mum will start calling me "274" again. n she will start to say that my frens' mums keep saying that i m hardworking when i m actually not hardworking n blah blah blah. rite. i never said i was hardworking at home, k? i prefer studying in sch b4 exams.&lt;br /&gt;2) gonna manage my time PROPERLY. i totally messed up this year- didnt manage to hv time for playing piano. since i m going to start learning piano again, i tink it will be gd to start having a timetable. hmm...gonna practise piano for AT LEAST 1h each day. but i will reach home at around 7pm++ each dae..(third language 2daes..CCA..2 to 3 daes) &lt;div&gt;3) gonna spend LESS time on the internet. so my laptop is wasted. but nvm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i spent too much time toking 2 ppl on msn this year. so next year...hmm..i will limit myself to spending a maximum of 2hours online each WEEK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) gonna lead a HEALTHIER life. cuz my mum keep saying i m fat. hey mum, u may say that i m fat but i m underweight ok. ...actually it's alrite. nothing wrong with living a healthier life..can prevent lots of illnesses... so, to lead a healthier life..i can only eat proper meals..meaning no tibits n instant noodles supper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so..the above is my new year resolutions. ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i gonna blog abt my malacca trip next time..with fotos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuz i m too tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually i started this post..hoping to break the 2500 words record. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i cant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant do those long long posts nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really feel too tired to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i so wanna go to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tmrw. is my first official sch day at RGS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will noe which class i m in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;excited? not really..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. gdnite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-442852333391062028?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/442852333391062028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=442852333391062028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/442852333391062028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/442852333391062028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2008/01/merry-christmas-happy-new-year-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-6731105658803499550</id><published>2007-12-28T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T09:55:31.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;bored. bored.&lt;br /&gt;i got 1 hour to blog.&lt;br /&gt;b4 i go to moelc to register for french thingy n to rgs for cca orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO!. =,= long time no blog.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess many ppl have not been blogging nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;n no one goes "blog-hopping" too.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.i will still blog. just treat it as that i m 自言自语-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns. i m so bored.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i really am regretting my stupid decision to take french.&lt;br /&gt;but den, i realised that if i dun accept the offer..many ppl r waiting to take french.&lt;br /&gt;so like wad cass said, a person who's so totally unethusiastic abt learning french (me) shld not take up the space of ppl who r so enthusiastic abt learning french (her). ...&lt;br /&gt;fine, but even i withdraw, there is no such thing as waiting list for third language, meaning that if i withdraw, cass wouldnt get the vacancy.&lt;br /&gt;so, i have decided to take french. yes. die die must hv third language. i already sacrificed MEP for that, so die die must take french. sigh. if i really really cannot cope, i will drop out in june. yes. i will hv to waste the $150 to buy french books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, my cca. i really dunno which cca to choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uniformed grps r OUT&lt;/strong&gt;....marching under the hot sun, it's terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;english/chinese drama&lt;/strong&gt;: they say that drama sux at RGS. so if i join, i probably will be laughed at. but nvm, i will tell the teacher in charge: I ONLY WANT TO MAKE PROPS. LOL. not acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chinese orchestra&lt;/strong&gt;: no. i will screw up. i will probably break the strings of the guzheng n pipa. n in p1, when i was asked to join guzheng, my mum said no. so i guess...i wont join.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;raffles strings: &lt;/strong&gt;since last year, i hv been hoping that i can get into raffles strings. well. it looks lyk i probably wont get in cuz i dun even hv the grade 1 cert for any string instrument. if only my mum had let me learn violin instead of piano when i was six. oh..toking abt piano, i m probably going to start my DIPLOMA class next year with this CHINA teacher. ok that teacher's frm NAFA. haha. my mum dun dare to tell her that i was an ex-nafa student....but she will noe it one day rite&gt;&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;oh. back to raffles strings..erm.if i m learning the piano n another string instrument..i will get so damn stress up..n i will eventually end up irritating my dear frenz on msn. n i wont hv time to practise my instruments.....so..raffles strings is...OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, which cca shld i choose den?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;choir?&lt;/strong&gt;  OUT. dey probably will chase me away upon seeing my FAILED AURAL MARKS. haha. 11/18. LOL. 五音不全.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;handbells?&lt;/strong&gt; hmm.. i dun lyk that..so NO way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrr. nvm. i will tink abt the cca stuff later when i go RGS.&lt;br /&gt;for now.. i shld be anticipating dat approximately 24hours later..i will be in malacca.&lt;br /&gt;yup. i m going to malacca frm 29th to 31st with my parents n my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;cuz my dad's super evil company gave them this travel voucher at the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;it is an $800 voucher. but my dad can only use if we go on holiday. meaning that we cant change it to cash. sad..&lt;br /&gt;but u noe, it's too late to book a holiday to hongkong or japan or some other countries...&lt;br /&gt;so we can only go malacca. it's better than nothing. n i m staying in a 5-star hotel!&lt;br /&gt;but i think that 5-star hotel isnt very gd. it is super super old. n i bet there r cockroaches crawling abt in the hotel room. YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...going to malacca means that i will hv to miss the class party. SOB!!!!!!!!!!!! WAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!FLOODS OF TEARS...................................................&lt;br /&gt;but if i dun go to malacca..i will be all alone at home, surviving on instant noodles.&lt;br /&gt;that is terrible.&lt;br /&gt;just yesterday, i was alone at home for the whole dae until my parents came back. n i survived on apple juice n instant noodles n turned the whole house into a big mess. yup. n i scalded myself while trying to cook the instant noodles. this is terrible. i sure suck at home economics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i gtg. typing on my new laptop is sure tough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-6731105658803499550?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/6731105658803499550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=6731105658803499550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6731105658803499550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6731105658803499550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-7698735340396715754</id><published>2007-11-21T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T13:51:53.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi. didnt blog for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even after i came back frm china, i didnt "touch" the com much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;cuz i was busy learning chinese tingxie for next year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;all the textbooks....n ci yu shou ce...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my mum borrowed them frm her rgs student.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*yawns*. yup..other than that..i still hv to practise writing chinese characters..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cuz my mum says that my handwriting sux. (yeah.it's true. it sux)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh. i still got my violin n piano to practise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*yawns*. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but since i wont be blogging much next year..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this post will be a long, long one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmm..shld i blog abt PSLE or china trip first?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hold on. i shld blog abt my dental appointment approximately 3hours ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cuz i hate the dentist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;terrible, sickening dentist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he just changed the wire for my braces to the thickest one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;n then for my "budding" wisdom tooth..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he put this "ring" thingy over it so that the wire can reach there..or something liddat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the prob is, with the "ring"..my upper teeth keeps "biting" it. (the ring.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so i cant even bite my food properly!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;grr. maybe i shld just starve for a week again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm going to bring a bouquet of CHRYSANTHEMUMS for the dentist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hope you like the LOVELY flowers , my dear dentist. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nvm abt that dentist..let's continue with my psle results release day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok. so NUMBER 1.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;psle results release day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i got 274.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i was aiming for a "palindromic" number...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;like 252, 262, or 272.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cuz my prelims was "363" n i quite like the number.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yup. 274 with 4 A* n dist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i think my mum's a bit unhappy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;rite..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but not my fault that i get this results ok?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i did an analysis of my "mistakes".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lyk. 1. i dare say that i did pretty well for my math.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but bcuz everyone was complaining abt the math paper being tough..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MOE changed the weightage of the questions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;meaning that for those tough questions,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they make it "1-2 marks"..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for those easy questions..they increased the weightage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so, it's damn unfair to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cuz i always hv careless mistakes in the easier questions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2). chinese oral.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the chinese oral which i flunked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;again..it's not really my fault.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okk. so the above are the two main reasons why i got this "274".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmm. mum, are you satisfied?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;grr. my mum's super happy abt her student's results. not mine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;she said that one of her rosyth students..(i think it's the boy in the badminton team.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;got "A" for chinese. n that boy has never passed his chinese sch exams since p3.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cool. he was aiming for "c" but he got an "A".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;amazing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh. for my third language..i chose French.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;actually, i wanted jap too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nvm..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but i still like French more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my mum wanted me to learn jap..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my dad said french.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in the end, they decided to let me decide for myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but i was so indecisive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dat i ended up tossing the coin.. heads: french, tail: jap&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so it was french.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;n i chose french.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but i think jap will be easier.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so i start to regret.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;grrr. if i chose jap, my dad n my aunts who know jap can help me with my hw.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but french??? i cant possibly take out my grade 5 theory book n stare at the french terms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmmm...if only there was itallian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i love itallian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok. let's move on to my china trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;my trip wasnt very fun. (with zuowen classes, how can it be fun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless, i had a gd rest. ("battery"recharged for next year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt take a lot of photos in china.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz i didnt go out a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant possibly blog about my everyday life in china...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll just choose some main, important events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) VIOLIN=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i put "violin" as no.1, cuz that's the only reason why i wanted to go to china- my mum promised to buy me a violin n let me learn violin if i followed her to fuzhou. so, i did n...i bought a VIOLIN, and learnt the basics of violin. it's super super cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had about 13 violin lessons, each 1h frm this super young n pretty teacher. frm the simple songs (twinkle twinkle little star..n stuff.)to mad bach minuets...yup. i can play them..though not very well. i love the minuet in G..but my mum says that i play it terribly (according to her, it's “鸭子叫”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also brought the violin back to singapore- i took it on the plane as handcarried luggage n the other passengers onboard were staring at my violin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dun think i m going to continue learning violin in singapore..cuz it's too EXpensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..i really want to continue learning violin...sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i can go for the grade 1 exam..if i learn the violin myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean..at least..i dun hv to worry abt Aural test this time..cuz it's grade 1..n i have been through it for piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) zuowen classes. (in china with china students)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's terrible. my mum meant to let me attend 6h of zuowen classes on every sat n sun. however, after attending 4 lessons..i got so stressed up dat i started to hv nightmares...my mum cant stand my "screaming" n "shouting" n "kicking" in the nite...so she decided to drop the lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY NIGHTMARES. i mean...if not for the nightmares which irritated my mum, i will have to continue my zuowen classes.....with the super old teacher n china students who were staring at the English notes i made during the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;initially, i thought that the zuowen teacher will say that my zuowen sux..but hey, guess what? i got 97/100, 98/100 , 98.5/100 for the zuowen i wrote. (they do it upon "100"instead of our "40")..n my score was the top of the class. not bad eh...for a person who has been living in singapore for 12 years(that's me.). but i still hate zuowen classes cuz it's damn boring n the class is super rowdy. 3/4 of the time spent in zuowen class...was actually spent day-dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh eh. i gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learn sec 1 hcl tingxie n stuff.&lt;br /&gt;grrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;br /&gt;(i think i will continue the "china trip" stuff next time.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7698735340396715754?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/7698735340396715754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=7698735340396715754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7698735340396715754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7698735340396715754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1407675626007861705</id><published>2007-10-18T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T15:59:06.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh hi ppl.&lt;br /&gt;i'm in china now.&lt;br /&gt;leading a boring life until 21st nov.&lt;br /&gt;aw.my neck hurts...&lt;br /&gt;i m learning the violin.&lt;br /&gt;didnt noe the violin is 100 times harder than piano.&lt;br /&gt;i also bought a violin..&lt;br /&gt;not very expensive..&lt;br /&gt;it's of a cheap, cheap brand..&lt;br /&gt;sad. oh i hv to attend zuowen classes..&lt;br /&gt;3 hours straight on both sat n sun.&lt;br /&gt;*falling asleep*..&lt;br /&gt;i will need toothpicks to keep me awake=p&lt;br /&gt;the chinese ppl..grr.&lt;br /&gt;the chinese zuo wen teacher is SUPER SUPER OLD n is a MAN.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why..but i cant accept male teachers.&lt;br /&gt;remind me of gays *smirks*&lt;br /&gt;oh..&lt;br /&gt;n my zuowen sux. ok. even the teacher says so.&lt;br /&gt;in china..everything is so chinese.&lt;br /&gt;even this com.&lt;br /&gt;u noe in blogger we hv this "dashboard" thingy..&lt;br /&gt;now it's in chinese..- 控制台...&lt;br /&gt;*faints*&lt;br /&gt;but at least.. i m not forced to attend their sch.&lt;br /&gt;their boring sch.&lt;br /&gt;super super C.H.I.N.E.S.E&lt;br /&gt;grrrr....&lt;br /&gt;n the weather's getting cold down here.&lt;br /&gt;with my blocked nose..i keep sneezing..&lt;br /&gt;n my hands r super super cold.&lt;br /&gt;cold-blooded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns&lt;br /&gt;oh...that cousin of mine..&lt;br /&gt;loves hugging my leg.&lt;br /&gt;sick.&lt;br /&gt;she's terrible.&lt;br /&gt;she loves to smack my butt.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;br /&gt;i. m. so. bored.&lt;br /&gt;sad thing that there's no com in the hse i m staying in.&lt;br /&gt;i m in my mum's friend's hse.&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;it's super super dark..&lt;br /&gt;in china..the sun sets at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;but the sun rises at 3am..or 4am..&lt;br /&gt;seriously..i'm really lucky to be living in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;i mean..at least..i dun hv to memorise those super chinese ke wen.&lt;br /&gt;my cousin has to memorise one whole chinese ke wen everydae.&lt;br /&gt;n i tried memorising for fun.&lt;br /&gt;but den i cant even READ their chinese words.&lt;br /&gt;super chim lah.&lt;br /&gt;n my cousin's only P3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..i gotta go..&lt;br /&gt;will blog more when i come back 2 singapore=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1407675626007861705?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1407675626007861705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1407675626007861705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1407675626007861705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1407675626007861705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/10/eh-hi-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-8653053633286936062</id><published>2007-10-07T16:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T13:39:41.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PSLE'S over. DADDY, IT'S OVER. ......&lt;br /&gt;except for HCL.&lt;br /&gt;sad. getting the post-exam blues again.&lt;br /&gt;i gonna flunk it man. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;it's one month till the day when i will noe whether i flunk it..&lt;br /&gt;so let me juz be happy for this month.&lt;br /&gt;hmm..i m leaving for china on this sat..&lt;br /&gt;wont come back until 18th november..&lt;br /&gt;last dae of sch (exam) tmrw..&lt;br /&gt;dun want to come 2 sch on wed..i wanna SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;i need 2 sleep..(i noe i sound lyk a pig.oink. oink.)&lt;br /&gt;den thurs..relative's wedding..(jennifer jiejie..)&lt;br /&gt;who is my REAL yang-yang gor gor's sister..i think.&lt;br /&gt;fridae gonna pack luggage.&lt;br /&gt;actually i hv already packed..no..i mean my MUM.&lt;br /&gt;toking abt MUMMY, she is crazy over FILA.&lt;br /&gt;its lyk every weekend i go back, there will be a new FILA blouse.&lt;br /&gt;now, let me count...how many FILA blouses do i hv?&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;rite..&lt;br /&gt;teh original price of each blouse was $32.90..but after discount..&lt;br /&gt;i think only $10++.&lt;br /&gt;super super C.H.E.A.P.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;and mummy stuffed all those FILA stuff into the luggage.&lt;br /&gt;i bet our luggage will be OVERWEIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;but hold on, overweight sounds lyk as if it is OBESE.&lt;br /&gt;...=,=&lt;br /&gt;when i'm in china..i gonna miss my bestiee- cass.&lt;br /&gt;n grr.wad kind of damn wireless network do they hv in china?&lt;br /&gt;if i bring dad's laptop there, i wont be able to connect to the internet!.&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;br /&gt;ok..nvm..i gonna take LOTS and LOTS of pics n put them up here when i come back!&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;here's cass' quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog keeping rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)each blogger must post these rules first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)each blogger start with 8 random facts/habits about themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post their rules. and at the end of your blog, you need to choose 8 people to get tagged, &amp;amp; list their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)don't forget to leave them a comment telling them you're tagged and to read your blog about 8 facts about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 random facts/ habits about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My name is zibing (you're retarded if u dun noe). and i love to sign off my name as " zibing" plus a silver heart in front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.I play the piano(grade 8) but i currently hv no piano teacher. on a lookout for one though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. I am retarded and BLURRRR... if you do talk to me on the phone, you will realise that half of the time, i m stoning- replying to wadever you say with a "huh" or "ah."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. I &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. I was super super scared of the dark when i was young. i thought that there were monsters in my bedroom.=,= i will on all the lights in the room when i sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. I don't spend most of my time studying. to be exact, i spend most of my time walking up and down the stairs n around the hse. oh, i &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. i got lots of methods to "pretend" that i m studying/ playing piano when i m not. i used them in the past, but not now.  one example will be when mummy's not at home, (when i was 7 or 8 years old), mummy will tell me to play piano, but i dun really play. i juz put my book on the ledge (where you put the piano scores) and start reading, while playing the piano with one hand. when mummy comes back, i can hear the keys turning, n i will slide my book behind the piano score, and start playing properly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. i dun care wad other ppl think of me, but i do wad i think is right. (including the case abt yt).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;i will not choose 8 ppl to do this quiz, since my list is similar to cass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-8653053633286936062?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/8653053633286936062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=8653053633286936062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/8653053633286936062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/8653053633286936062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/10/psles-over.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3918069922108941601</id><published>2007-10-01T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T12:37:05.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wad's up with me?&lt;br /&gt;it's 2 more daes to PSLE, and u noe wad?&lt;br /&gt;i'm blogging. i'm gaming. i'm eating pizzas. i'm watching tv shows.&lt;br /&gt;rite.&lt;br /&gt;even nick who is always gaming has started to revise,&lt;br /&gt;even jaz who is always lolling abt wants to revise chinese compo.&lt;br /&gt;but i seemed more relaxed than usual.&lt;br /&gt;and i juz cant study.&lt;br /&gt;i can spend 3 hours in front of the piano, figuring out jay chou's movie-"secret" songs.&lt;br /&gt;i can watch random tv shows.&lt;br /&gt;i can do stuff that r totally random. like stroking the dolphin bookmark or singing "can't take my eyes off you" in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;is this pre-psle stress?&lt;br /&gt;probably not.&lt;br /&gt;but for one thing, i will probably flunk my science....&lt;br /&gt;nvm. 7 more daes to my last dae of sch.&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3918069922108941601?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3918069922108941601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3918069922108941601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3918069922108941601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3918069922108941601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/09/wads-up-with-me-its-2-more-daes-to-psle.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1227253047164484172</id><published>2007-09-16T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T17:11:26.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, this is the 100th post.&lt;br /&gt;let's celebrate.!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but better not, PSLE's round the corner..&lt;br /&gt;rite...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here's something light..&lt;br /&gt;the profiles of 3 novena aunties&lt;br /&gt;hmm..it's not really something light..&lt;br /&gt;it's something VERY important.&lt;br /&gt;that is, if you go to novena every week.&lt;br /&gt;rite.&lt;br /&gt;AUNTIE NO. 1&lt;br /&gt;Name: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;Age: 50-60&lt;br /&gt;Appearance: short, grey hair. tanned. wrinkles on her face.&lt;br /&gt;Job: Give out Today Newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;Location: Novena MRT station, Today Newspaper stand.&lt;br /&gt;BEWARE: She is very ,very rough. If you want to get "Today" from her, she will throw it into your hands. If you try to take from another pile of newspapers, she will GLARE at you, scold some Hokkien rude words, or sometimes, broken Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUNTIE NO. 2&lt;br /&gt;Name: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;Age: 50-60&lt;br /&gt;Appearance: Clad in blouse (usually hang-ten), and shorts. short hair.&lt;br /&gt;Job: Sell pens&lt;br /&gt;Location: At the underpass from Novena MRT station to United square, at the escalators.&lt;br /&gt;BEWARE: When you go up the escalator, or come down the escalator, she is always standing there, "blocking" your way as she hold up some pens before you. She sells the pens for $4-$5 when you can easily get the pens from popular at $2. If you try to give her $1 (and not take the pens), she will GLARE at you, saying that she is not a beggar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUNTIE NO.3&lt;br /&gt;Name: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;Age: 50-60&lt;br /&gt;Appearance: Short hair. lots n lots of wrinkles.&lt;br /&gt;Job: cleaner.&lt;br /&gt;Location: United square food court. (current update: unknown)&lt;br /&gt;BEWARE: At united square food court, beware of this auntie. She loves to grab your half-eaten food and throw them away. You must always be ready to say, "Auntie!!! I haven't finish my food yet!" and add a few vulgarities "@#$$%@&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$#&amp;amp;@^^&amp;amp;@!" when necessary. Luckily, she has not been spotted for a few months, probably dismissed by her boss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1227253047164484172?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1227253047164484172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1227253047164484172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1227253047164484172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1227253047164484172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-this-is-100th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-2799540985955001656</id><published>2007-09-05T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:01:00.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is the 99th post.&lt;br /&gt;hooray....=,=&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why but it seems lyk i m blogging everydae..for this sep holidaes..&lt;br /&gt;nvm..cuz i did study hard..ok?&lt;br /&gt;oh btw..I M ORDERING PIZZA NOW.&lt;br /&gt;cuz I WANNA C THE PIZZA DELIVERY MAN.&lt;br /&gt;dun worry..i'm not in love with the delivery man or anything.=)&lt;br /&gt;*sheepish smile*&lt;br /&gt;i hv decided to order pizza hut..&lt;br /&gt;cuz i DUN WANNA EAT COLD PIZZA WITH SMOKE ASHES.&lt;br /&gt;sick sick sick. i cant stand it..&lt;br /&gt;let's juz c if the delivery man will call me miss tan..=)&lt;br /&gt;i bet he will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..i spent yesterdae MEANINGLESSLY.&lt;br /&gt;rite....spent time chatting on msn..den watched harry potter n the goblet of fire in my hse&lt;br /&gt;grr..i hv been re-watching harry potter series (with my aunt's DVDs).&lt;br /&gt;re-reading harry potter series.&lt;br /&gt;u noe i could never pluck up courage to watch the goblet of fire.&lt;br /&gt;cuz cedric died.&lt;br /&gt;yeah..&lt;br /&gt;*sheepish smile again*..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;cedric vs. pizza hut/candian pizza delivery man&lt;br /&gt;i prefer the first. =)&lt;br /&gt;it's sad 2 watch goblet of fire.&lt;br /&gt;really sadd=(..&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;ok..i gotta go ORDER PIZZA.&lt;br /&gt;=) bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-4495104822120812291</id><published>2007-09-04T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T11:00:13.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;it's the holidaes..n yeah..i m h.a.r.d.w.o.r.k.i.n.g&lt;br /&gt;crap =,=.&lt;br /&gt;spent my time yesterdae doing science assessment bks&lt;br /&gt;i gonna do the same for 2dae.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. so bad.&lt;br /&gt;kinda of wished that dawne, cass, minchih will prank call me 2dae instead of yesterdae&lt;br /&gt;haha. fun prank-call though.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. so bored.&lt;br /&gt;really bored..&lt;br /&gt;actually i cant be bored..&lt;br /&gt;so much hw 2 do..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go..&lt;br /&gt;bb..&lt;br /&gt;p.s i m posting for the sake of posting. =,=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-2244231742384739694</id><published>2007-09-03T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T12:53:31.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah&lt;br /&gt;suddenly realised that for the past 12 years of my life,&lt;br /&gt;i hv been living so "blurrly" :D&lt;br /&gt;so weird.&lt;br /&gt;got accepted by RGS n NYGH.&lt;br /&gt;still hv 2 work hard..for the EESIS.&lt;br /&gt;cuz my mum said, if i dun get EESIS, den i cant go to RGS.&lt;br /&gt;haha.that's for me- the poor little kid! jkjk =x&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;let's start with FRIDAE.&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;i wore my black fila blouse n jeans to sch..&lt;br /&gt;it was a bad decision made to wear jeans&lt;br /&gt;VERY WARM EH.&lt;br /&gt;shld hv wore shorts...&lt;br /&gt;went home, den went orchard with my mum.&lt;br /&gt;but after that she had 2 leave for her tuition at serangoon there,&lt;br /&gt;so she took MRT back frm orchard with me, n she got off at amk.&lt;br /&gt;so i continued the mrt journey myself..wen suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;there was this indian guy who sat next to me.&lt;br /&gt;dat guy looks lyk MR JEYA.&lt;br /&gt;i was spooked ..n i clutched my converse bag n sat further away frm him.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;ok..den i got off the MRT at sembawang, went to take 859..&lt;br /&gt;i alighted at my block n i went up the lift (n got off at my level lah)&lt;br /&gt;went i stepped out of the lift..&lt;br /&gt;i was lyk tip-toeing.&lt;br /&gt;DIAO. cuz it was lyk super super quiet..&lt;br /&gt;n as a part of crime prevention,&lt;br /&gt;it's a necessary precaution 2 check if there is anyone behind me&lt;br /&gt;before taking out my keys n opening the door.&lt;br /&gt;ok..i took 5minutes to open the door..cuz i cant find the proper key&lt;br /&gt;grr..&lt;br /&gt;den i put my stuff down n went down to buy dinner..&lt;br /&gt;bought the super hot ban mian..&lt;br /&gt;i took the lift n went up the block..&lt;br /&gt;when i stood in front of the door,&lt;br /&gt;i thought i heard someone.&lt;br /&gt;n i turned back.&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE LAH.&lt;br /&gt;lol...but den i faced another crisis.&lt;br /&gt;it was impossible to carry the bag with the noodles in one hand n my handfone in another hand.&lt;br /&gt;so i tried to carry the bag n my handfone with the same hand,&lt;br /&gt;but i scalded myself.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. that is how clumsy i m.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out for the whole of sat.&lt;br /&gt;went 2 TLL first..&lt;br /&gt;den i made a very stupid joke&lt;br /&gt;elaine asked me whether zera was pretty.&lt;br /&gt;den i said yeah, and said that she was smart too.&lt;br /&gt;n i said..boys like smart BOYS. instead of gals.&lt;br /&gt;n we burst out laughing.LOL&lt;br /&gt;i m badly influenced by the gays in 6victorious.&lt;br /&gt;sick.&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of jonathan..&lt;br /&gt;haha..if next time these g(a/u)ys go NS,&lt;br /&gt;n become liuetenant,&lt;br /&gt;hmm...okok..sad sad sad.&lt;br /&gt;no offence ah=x&lt;br /&gt; den had lunch- japanese food again.&lt;br /&gt;i once broke a record by hving chicken porridge for 8 weeks,&lt;br /&gt;followed by chicken chop n spahgetti for 8 weeks,&lt;br /&gt;now i gonna hv japanese food for 8 weeks..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;after lunch,&lt;br /&gt;met mum at paragon..&lt;br /&gt;2 go to the spectacles shop..&lt;br /&gt;her student recommended..&lt;br /&gt;but it turned out that it was SUPER EXPENSIVE.&lt;br /&gt;ok..her students r rich.=)&lt;br /&gt;so gave up on that n made an appoinment with the other spectacles shop ppl at parkway mall.&lt;br /&gt;but dey said that we can only come at 5.30pm&lt;br /&gt;so we went shopping at taka..&lt;br /&gt;ok..i saw this SUPER NICE PINK fila sports shoes..&lt;br /&gt;my mum almost bought it for me..&lt;br /&gt;in the end, didnt buy, cuz cannot wear PINK sports shoes to RGS.&lt;br /&gt;her RGS student said that can wear sports shoes to RGS, but must be 80% white.&lt;br /&gt;so she meant that the pink nike sports shoes can be wore to RGS? dunno.=p&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;ok..den we went to the spectacles shop.&lt;br /&gt;gonna change my specs..&lt;br /&gt;i chose a SUPER NICE pair of specs..gonna collect it on fri=)&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;erm erm erm..i gotta go study now&lt;br /&gt;i finished all my hw for the holidaes..&lt;br /&gt;but i need 2 do something 2 improve my science.\&lt;br /&gt;yeah..byebyebyebyebye//&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-2244231742384739694?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/2244231742384739694/comments/default' 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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-31346328.post-7495580426724943074</id><published>2007-08-30T18:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T18:57:46.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. omg.&lt;br /&gt;i m jumping around in my room, wild.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. cuz i got ACCEPTED INTO RGS.&lt;br /&gt;WOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm really over the moon. no. OVER MARS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOOOO!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;LALALALALALA ELMO'S WORLD.........&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;I WASNT EVEN THIS HAPPY WHEN I WON THE MP3 PLAYER&lt;br /&gt;WOO!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ok. time 2 calm down, n get back 2 doing my science stuff.&lt;br /&gt;ya. juz yesterdae, i was lyk so h.a.r.d.w.o.r.k.i.n.g, finishing half of my science assessment book in one dae...prepared to work hard for PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;den 2dae, its back 2 my usual self- slacking. ya. s.l.a.c.k.i.n.g, those of u out there who think that i m hardworking, u're not seeing stars..yeah..i slack...LOL&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SO CRAPPISH 2DAE..&lt;br /&gt;=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)=)&lt;br /&gt;dunno wad's up with me..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it has been a long time since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;ya.so where shld i start frm?..hmm..well..last fridae&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; fri 24th aug o7 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. last dae of exams.no not the last...we still hv s.s&lt;br /&gt;in the morning, had hcl exam&lt;br /&gt;compo- wrote the same storyline as cherie's "last-time" compo&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;paper- checked again and again 2 make sure that i did not make any careless mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna end up lyk my math.&lt;br /&gt;ya..toking abt my results..i will announce it at the end of the post.&lt;br /&gt;that is juz something 2 make u ppl continue READING my post.&lt;br /&gt;ok went home, was so happy for dunno wad reason.&lt;br /&gt;den borrowed my aunt's harry potter dvd&lt;br /&gt;watched prizoner of azkaban &lt;br /&gt;den suddenly, my mum called 2 tell me that she is gonna arrive outside 2 fetch me home in 10mins.&lt;br /&gt;so i stopped the movie (anyway,it ended already), took out the dvd disk..den put back in the case. next, i ran up, changed into jeans, grabbed TLL stuff n threw it into my converse bag. den i ran downstairs, n taking my dinner,i ran all the way 2 the guardhouse.&lt;br /&gt;ya, n i didnt tie my hair. so i really looked lyk hermione....&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; sat 25th aug o7 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuthin special. &lt;br /&gt;ooo..went 2 the DENTIST.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THE DENTIST.&lt;br /&gt;ALL DENTISTS IN THE WORLD SHLD BE EXTERMINATED WITH EXTREME PREJUDICE.&lt;br /&gt;ok. he changed the wire thing 2 a thicker one..meaning more pain.&lt;br /&gt;grr..ok..i would rather that then extracting my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, proper TLL lesson without either coming late or leaving early. &lt;br /&gt;andrew juz didnt seem 2 understand how come i was worried over s.s test..&lt;br /&gt;grrr...&lt;br /&gt;yeah..campus superstar in the nite&lt;br /&gt;watched some parts&lt;br /&gt;got so sad that zhengning didnt get the champion for girls.&lt;br /&gt;sigh..some more shawn tok won. ok...i'm not saying that he does not deserve it, his singing is in fact, quite gd..but he's TOO YOUNG. who noes if his voice breaks n change into some kind of weird voice..lyk jonathan... (i'm referring to a 2nd lieutenant who gave cass n i the prizes)..&lt;br /&gt;ahh&lt;br /&gt;oh forgot 2 mention, i got post-exam blues..got sick ..sore throat.. &lt;br /&gt;didnt sleep properly for the whole nite.&lt;br /&gt;had my nike bottle beside my bed, so i could spray water into my mouth without getting up.&lt;br /&gt;hey.did i mention abt the transparent nike water bottle that i juz got? that's my dad's actually..we swopped water bottles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; sun 26th aug o7 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuthin much again. ya..except that i was studying socialstudies AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;grr...memorised all the stuff&lt;br /&gt;went to see the doctor 2 get sore throat medicine..&lt;br /&gt;ok..i prefer this doctor to the DENTIST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehppl..can i dun write anymore?&lt;br /&gt;LOL...i dun wanna continue blogging abt the whole week, cuz it's juz abt results&lt;br /&gt;n i will post my results here. ya now. &lt;br /&gt;english- dunno..roughly around 77 or 78/95, cuz of my damned section a- I FAIL MY GRAMMAR SECTION Ok?section b- rox=) compo must hv been terrible..but mr grosse didnt even tell me my marks.&lt;br /&gt;chinese- terrible. compo sucked. yeah. =) paper 2..85/90...haha..this shows that my chinese is not that pro. LOL. weiting got 89/90..pro pro pro pro..weiting shld get full marks LOL.n there was this arguement abt the "他"or "她"..haha..who says boys couldnt like butterflies? some boys do=) *winks*&lt;br /&gt;maths- sux. 97/100. juz nice abv average. haha..this time those who get full marks r all boys. *frowns*=(&lt;br /&gt;science- 84.5/100..even mrs teo said wad's up with me this time. haha..dunno&lt;br /&gt;wanted 2 go science rememdial..but mrs teo said that i dun need n that if it was carelessness, i can cure it myself. grrr..i made 4 mistakes in MCQ..including 2 which i shaded wrongly. WAD'S UP WITH ME? *BANGS HEAD AGAINST WALL*&lt;br /&gt;hcl- 57.5/60..got one "xiecuozi"..den compo..i tink quite ok lah..cuz i used the weird weird vocab that i get frm my book..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok here comes 2 the end of the post,&lt;br /&gt;i m currently in a dilemma. dunno wad 2 wear for tmrw..&lt;br /&gt;but nvm..i hv decided&lt;br /&gt;black fila blouse n jeans..&lt;br /&gt;but 6excellent gals wearing skirts leh&lt;br /&gt;n if i wear jeans..it will be really warm.&lt;br /&gt;so wad shld i do?&lt;br /&gt;nvm. i will stick 2 jeans.&lt;br /&gt;yeah ty n bb=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7495580426724943074?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/7495580426724943074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=7495580426724943074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7495580426724943074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7495580426724943074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/08/omg-omg-omg-omg-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1455722345905216707</id><published>2007-08-22T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T18:39:29.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahh..&lt;br /&gt;why m i here?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;tmrw's the science prelim exam&lt;br /&gt;the dreaded science&lt;br /&gt;everytime when there's a science exam,&lt;br /&gt;i will always try 2 pretend 2 fall sick the day before&lt;br /&gt;ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;i m super super super super scared of science..&lt;br /&gt;dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;grr.......&lt;br /&gt;i have been down on my luck 4 the past three daes... (4 daes if u count chinese psle orals)&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;english: if only i listened in my TLL class..grrr&lt;br /&gt;math: if only i checked ONE more time...grrrr&lt;br /&gt;chinese: if only....hmm..ok..this one cant be helped&lt;br /&gt;science: ??? hope not.=p&lt;br /&gt;ok..anyway, i'm so totally in love with the harry potter series&lt;br /&gt;haha.its weird, but my dad got infected as well..lol&lt;br /&gt;n i went to the site on minchih's blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://sorting-hat.com/linklogo/sorthatg.gif" &lt;br /&gt;LOL..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...back 2 exams,&lt;br /&gt;ppl..wish me luck..i seriously need some gd luck&lt;br /&gt;ok gotta go&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1455722345905216707?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1455722345905216707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1455722345905216707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1455722345905216707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1455722345905216707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/08/wahh.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-556211413762734027</id><published>2007-08-12T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T16:19:53.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh...11 days since my last post&lt;br /&gt;PSLE orals this week...&lt;br /&gt;did i mention abt my prelim orals?&lt;br /&gt;so suckish.&lt;br /&gt;sigh...ok..except 4 chinese...&lt;br /&gt;but the worst of all things..i had 2 WAIT for my turn 4 the eng orals&lt;br /&gt;n i waited for so long!!!!!!! 2 tink that i had 2 rush 4 my TLL lesson&lt;br /&gt;stupid rite? maybe i shld hv changed my surname..2 something that starts with "A"&lt;br /&gt;grr..i tink i was really down on my luck on that dae...how come all the taxis disappeared on that dae ah? stupid rite?&lt;br /&gt;hmm..other than prelim orals..&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah NDP celebration&lt;br /&gt;i had this NDP Singapore flag tattoo on my hand..&lt;br /&gt;super cool!!!&lt;br /&gt;but their talent time ah..&lt;br /&gt;i love all the songs they sang..&lt;br /&gt;but i dun love their singing..&lt;br /&gt;actually..i &lt;3 BEAUTIFUL LOVE...by tanya chua&lt;br /&gt;that song super rox...&lt;br /&gt;though my current fever is over 知足..no..it shld still be 空秋千&lt;br /&gt;beautiful love would still rock...=)&lt;br /&gt;haha...den another song would be 庆祝&lt;br /&gt;n 翅膀..&lt;br /&gt;ok..all nice songs..&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta go study 4 orals.&lt;br /&gt;i spent $12.95 on this PSLE english oral tutor book + CD..&lt;br /&gt;which would probably help me buy back a few marks only..&lt;br /&gt;grr...i bought that book upon my mum's insistence&lt;br /&gt;cuz she saw that i was practising the chinese oral with the same book borrowed frm her student..den she said that there is no point if i only practise chinese oral..&lt;br /&gt;ahh..who cares. i gonna die anyway..&lt;br /&gt;bb ppl..gd luck 4 PSLE oral.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-556211413762734027?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/556211413762734027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=556211413762734027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/556211413762734027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/556211413762734027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/08/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3827782593656256070</id><published>2007-07-30T16:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T16:54:22.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is a totally random little post abt my LOVE FOR YOGHURT &amp; some other non-related stuff.&lt;br /&gt;ok. i was reminded of my &lt;3 for yoghurt when I ate yoghurt just now.&lt;br /&gt;yoghurt totally rox....&lt;br /&gt;weird. &lt;br /&gt;next, my RGS interview was finally over.&lt;br /&gt;i sat outside n w8ted 4 my turn 4 15mins..but when i went in, it was only 10 mins.&lt;br /&gt;it shows that&lt;br /&gt;a) the teachers think i m 2 lousy 4 them 2 ponder about. (they cant be bothered 2 tok 2 me)&lt;br /&gt;b) the teachers hv already decided that they will accept me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i tink there r chances of it being (a), i really hope it will be (b).&lt;br /&gt;ok.gotta go do science&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3827782593656256070?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3827782593656256070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3827782593656256070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3827782593656256070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3827782593656256070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-totally-random-little-post-abt.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-55988491666416334</id><published>2007-07-23T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T16:48:53.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aww..&lt;br /&gt;I'm in sch rite now&lt;br /&gt;my grp's messed up&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;but i love my grp&lt;br /&gt;really..&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;rachelle..jaz..gary&lt;br /&gt;its amazing man&lt;br /&gt;jaz actually did some slides of the ppt&lt;br /&gt;rachelle did the cover pg&lt;br /&gt;gary..well..i cant blame him..&lt;br /&gt;since there's nuthin much 4 him 2 do..&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;my life's messed up 2&lt;br /&gt;stayed up till 11pm yesterdae nite&lt;br /&gt;doing script 4 my RGS interview&lt;br /&gt;btw...my RGS interview is on this thurs- 3pm&lt;br /&gt;its so cool lah..&lt;br /&gt;yt interview- 2pm&lt;br /&gt;mine &amp; zera- 3pm&lt;br /&gt;weiting- 3.20pm&lt;br /&gt;cherie- 3.40pm&lt;br /&gt;dawne- 4pm&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;they let all the gals who dun need 2 go GAT go on the same dae&lt;br /&gt;n oh..toking abt DSA&lt;br /&gt;my nygh exams were totally messed-up..&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;chinese cant finish&lt;br /&gt;STUPID&lt;br /&gt;stupid sissy guy&lt;br /&gt;no stupid sissy GAY&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;oh..i'm NOT toking abt any of u&lt;br /&gt;so dun worry&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;gotta go&lt;br /&gt;mrs koh coming &lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-55988491666416334?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/55988491666416334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=55988491666416334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/55988491666416334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/55988491666416334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/07/aww.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1518400786112250926</id><published>2007-07-18T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T15:22:45.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我的天空，今天有点灰&lt;br /&gt;我的心是个落叶的季节&lt;br /&gt;我不知道如何度过今夜&lt;br /&gt;所有的灯早已经全部熄灭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在，窗外正下着倾盆大雨。&lt;br /&gt;望着外面的雨滴像伞兵从空中而降，&lt;br /&gt;我不禁有感而发。&lt;br /&gt;近日来，我的心快要被她撕成两半了。&lt;br /&gt;天天上学，就要天天面对她，&lt;br /&gt;但我真的想当个缩头乌龟，&lt;br /&gt;逃避现实。&lt;br /&gt;为什么现实是这么残酷的？&lt;br /&gt;我曾经在韩国许了愿，&lt;br /&gt;希望所有的事都能回到当年。&lt;br /&gt;但是，结果还是没有实现。&lt;br /&gt;我已经没办法忍了。&lt;br /&gt;我常说，笑一笑，没有什么事是过不了的，&lt;br /&gt;但是，结果，还是没用。&lt;br /&gt;我一直告诉自己，要保持乐观的态度，&lt;br /&gt;但结果，还是如此。&lt;br /&gt;我已经彻底地放弃了，&lt;br /&gt;经营这段不被珍惜的友情，&lt;br /&gt;实在是没有意义。&lt;br /&gt;在她最艰难的时候，&lt;br /&gt;我曾鼓励她，&lt;br /&gt;但是，还是一样。&lt;br /&gt;“对不起”。　这句话说得很容易，&lt;br /&gt;但是如果她真的对不起，会这样做吗？&lt;br /&gt;我常常告诉自己：她是不能控制的。&lt;br /&gt;我也从来没有怪过她。&lt;br /&gt;但如今，曾经是她最好的朋友的我，&lt;br /&gt;心却被她伤得伤痕累累。&lt;br /&gt;一哭，二闹，三上吊。&lt;br /&gt;她三个方式都用过了。&lt;br /&gt;每当她哭，闹的时候，&lt;br /&gt;我就会喝水，&lt;br /&gt;因为喝水表示着我不在理睬你。&lt;br /&gt;今天，在学校，我总共喝了三瓶水。&lt;br /&gt;是三个Nike bottle 那么多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许，我已经尽了力，&lt;br /&gt;现在放弃，&lt;br /&gt;我对得起我的良心，&lt;br /&gt;因为我至少已经试过了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哦，忘了说，&lt;br /&gt;外面的雨，也真的停了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1518400786112250926?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1518400786112250926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1518400786112250926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1518400786112250926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1518400786112250926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/07/nike-bottle.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3302627991272606685</id><published>2007-07-15T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T19:03:30.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ndp.org.sg/" target="_blank" width="720" height="90" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ndp.org.sg/cool_stuffs/web_banners/img/web_banner1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s such a tough battle. &lt;br /&gt;“Will you?” or “There’s no place I would rather be”?&lt;br /&gt;Well,"Wll you?" won my heart.&lt;br /&gt;With a catchy tune, even a person like me whose singing could “break the ice” (if you watched Happy feet, that’s what happens when Mumble sings), could sing it. =)&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that day when I first saw the MV on television, vividly. I was about to go up to do my homework, when I saw the MV playing, and there I was, standing in front of the television, until the MV ended. I was so amazed- how grand it is singing the song with people from different occupations. Different people, with different lives, come together, untied for Singapore as they met at the floating platform. The five main singers- of 5 main races, sang their hearts out, as their voices merged as one. &lt;br /&gt;The MV touched me, so did the lyrics. When I really “studied” the lyrics on the website, something pulled my heartstrings- it’s the “Will you?”.&lt;br /&gt;“Will you?” is really a big question mark. I related it to the “Will you marry me?” at first,.but as I scrolled down, looking at the lyrics, I suddenly realised that this whole song is about our choice- the choice to let our dreams take flight, the choice to make Singapore our island, amazing in all ways, the choice to scale new heights, the choice to…&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. life really is about making choices- so many “will you’s”, so many choices. So, on national day, be it at home, or at the NDP itself, or even overseas, I hope that Singaporeans will be able to stand united, and SING our national day songs with pride and gusto. Will you do that?  I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3302627991272606685?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3302627991272606685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3302627991272606685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3302627991272606685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3302627991272606685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-such-tough-battle.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-2240618705443955461</id><published>2007-07-08T16:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T16:37:49.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ppl. i m participating in the NDP blog battle. pray that i win..k? haha. if i win, i share prize with all of u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-2240618705443955461?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/2240618705443955461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=2240618705443955461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2240618705443955461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2240618705443955461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/07/ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-7905433105878131015</id><published>2007-07-08T16:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T14:50:46.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ndp.org.sg/" target="_blank" height="90" width="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ndp.org.sg/cool_stuffs/web_banners/img/web_banner3.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most Singaporean trait..hmm.&lt;br /&gt;I would say it is the "k" "f" "c" spirit- "kiasu, kiasi", "fine", "careful"&lt;br /&gt;Now, that is very typical among Singaporeans, if you go overseas, ask anyone to relate a country to the word "kiasu", they would say, Singapore, yes- S.I.N.G.A.P.O.R.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit I am "kiasu", "kiasi", whether is it trying to do well in academics, or being punctual for an appointment, I have this "kiasu-sm" instilled in me from young. if I But as I change this "k" spirit into a motivation for me to try my best jin whatever I do, wouldn't it be something good? Haha, but for some people with the "k" spirit, it will be bad- it means "chionging" into the MRT before letting the commuters alight, stealing toilet paper from the toilets, stuffing themselves silly at the buffet spread. But trust me, I never ever tried any of that. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about the "fine" spirit? Isn't the spirit fine? Yes, sure it is! Ok, you would have seen t-shirts with the words "Fine City" printed on it,right? Now, what's wrong with the fine spirit? If you don't break the law, would you be fined? Obviously, no. Imagine what will it be like if no one imposed fines in Singapore- people protesting on Orchard Road- you won't be able to drive your BMW past there "properly", stepping on bubble gum on the pavement- spoiling your brand new Adidas sneakers...or hold on, perhaps you won't even dare to step out of your house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Careful" spirit- obviously, with fines and stuff, we have to be careful! Be careful of what we say, and what we do. The "careful" spirit can also be applied in our daily life- from us students checking our answers thoroughly, to housewives checking their grocery lists. If we are not careful, wouldn't our lives end up in a huge mess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's the "K.F.C" spirit, and I am proud of it. But while that thing differentiates us from other countries, too much of it wouldn't be good as well- chili is nice, but if you have too much of that, it wouldn't be nice anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ndp.org.sg/" target="_blank" height="90" width="720"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7905433105878131015?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/7905433105878131015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=7905433105878131015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7905433105878131015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7905433105878131015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-participating-in-ndp-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-6473791804152271879</id><published>2007-07-06T16:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T17:19:57.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah. i m so tired n sick 2dae&lt;br /&gt;ok. i mean LITERALLY sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored and tired of the everydae routine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n the everydae routine includes being the mediator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh (i noe sighing is bad 4 health. but i have had enough of the smiles i had 2 put on in front of her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i m only blogging now cuz i finished my hw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n 4 the whole of this week. i hv done 4 prelim maths papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i'm so H.A.R.D.W.O.R.K.I.N.G not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm..let me recall abt wad happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wed &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, dodgeball during P.E again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i actually got the trick of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz keep going out 2 pick balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then throw it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4 they hv a chance 2 hit u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go out 2 pick another ball again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was not hit at all. except 4 last game where gals stand in the center, n boys hit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during science lesson,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we dissected a FISH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went 2 weiting's grp cuz there were only 3 ppl in the grp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their grp super fun eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. but not with samuel- the stray dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking 2 all the grps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carrying the fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i had 2 follow him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not the blood would be dripping frm my gloves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pity the fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n cuz there was a hole in my glove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hand was actually..bloodied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n it stinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had migrane attack after sch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno y i m hving migrane attacks so often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyk 3 times in this 6 months?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink it is due to the lack of sleep, n stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw. i m worse than a maid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maids hv 2 sleep AT LEAST 6h per dae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes. i only sleep 4 6h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo..but mostly. its 7h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyk frm 10.30pm to 5.30a.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz. how nice it is 2 sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i VOMITTED outside my doorsteps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost fainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. so pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again, i tried all means 2 stop migrane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;including sleeping, meditating, bathing in cold water, eating choc, eating ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n eventually. IT STOPPED BY ITSELF. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so weird. so crapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thurs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dissected a crab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or rather, mrs teo dissected a flower crab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachelle keep poking the gill chamber n the crab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewww. i did it 2. but i used gloves, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) (retarded, spastic smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had the class foto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fotographer lyk want me 2 move closer next 2 min chih rite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he SLAPPED my back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n oh. i really CANNOT believe that boys r so erm. tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg lah. so i must jump more often to grow taller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. i had a frenz last time who jumped 1000 times per dae 2 grow taller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cuz she was short mah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i m 162cm now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 161cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i m 44kg(after eating choc, so not very accurate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bmi- around 17..meaning its underweight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. but its not acccurate lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine shld be the normal weight. (around 80%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n let me continue. yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n oh. mrs koh is pregnant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c? dun believe.=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i noticed that lyk a few months ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n yt was lyk "no, she's not pregnant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then during maths, mrs koh called "zibing. cherie. nicholas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, being the a bit spastic person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was lyk, "Huh. mrs koh want 2 scold us?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the quick-minded zibing suddenly realised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh- its SMOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. so weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this proves that zibing is quite retarded, but still hv some sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. I LEFT MY CERT IN MY THE OTHER HSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y did i let my dad bring it 2 the other hse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n by rite. since my dad would hv 2 attend a friend's wedding on sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need not go back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but bcuz of my cert, i hv 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y not juz present 2 me a "blank" paper on mon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but definitely not the "gold" paper as wad nicholas, or rather nicole said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gold paper=paper for the dead ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOUCHWOOD LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(but i had revenge on him by making him lose in his game later on. so yes, i m evil.=) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n oh, got a ton of science hw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had 2 copy ans frm here frm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. n i stayed in air-con room 4 lyk dunno how many hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got out, i was sniffing, sneezing, with blocked nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;fri&lt;/u&gt; that's 2dae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm. in the early morning. we had a big argument&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i assume u noe who's the "we"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, in order 2 escape frm that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spentTWO DOLLARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz i noe that they were going 2 argue, then i saw jaz taking out her donation thingy, n she was asking who wanted 2 donate&lt;br /&gt;so i said, i wanted 2 donate (knowing that i would be able 2 escape frm the argument)&lt;br /&gt;haha. but anyway, its 4 charity, so nvm.&lt;br /&gt;=p n yt said stuff that totally made me freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E- dodgeball again.&lt;br /&gt;haha. my hair keeps "sweeping" the ball&lt;br /&gt;weird.&lt;br /&gt;i mean that my hair kept touching the ball..yeah&lt;br /&gt;so i was out 4 quite a no. of times&lt;br /&gt;n oh. 4got abt this&lt;br /&gt;b4 P.E, i always go 2 the toilet with ly, yt, glor, n company&lt;br /&gt;then we always run back&lt;br /&gt;n i realised that my long legs (ok. not really that long lah. ) did play an important part in making me run faster.&lt;br /&gt;ok. jkjk&lt;br /&gt;then after that, had maths&lt;br /&gt;ya. saw jaz SMOPS trophy. so nice. so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;had chinese next&lt;br /&gt;i was begging ppl 4 sweets.&lt;br /&gt;cuz those who claim the 5 tingxie full marks get wah&lt;br /&gt;but i claimed way earlier than them, n my "prize" was only the wan wan thingy&lt;br /&gt;no sweets&lt;br /&gt;n oh,  cuz i was also  really hungry&lt;br /&gt;then hu lao shi finally gave all of us sweets&lt;br /&gt;ooo..&lt;br /&gt;then i swapped my mint sweet with yt's coffee sweet&lt;br /&gt;cuz i so hate mint.&lt;br /&gt;but i was still hungry.&lt;br /&gt;haha. in the end, obviously, i got the wan wan 雪饼&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;n now, i m hungry again&lt;br /&gt;ok.not really&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta go 4 dinner&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;br /&gt;yes. zibing. rmb 2 bring ur cert&lt;br /&gt;(i m writing this everywhere 2 remind myself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-6473791804152271879?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/6473791804152271879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=6473791804152271879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6473791804152271879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6473791804152271879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/07/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1382060816377657879</id><published>2007-07-03T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T16:38:11.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooo..ppl..again&lt;br /&gt;I NOE I SHOULDNT BE BLOGGING&lt;br /&gt;but i hv done all my hw..n RGS prelim paper&lt;br /&gt;so..haha...i gonna amuse myself 4 a little while&lt;br /&gt;b4 i go offline n play piano&lt;br /&gt;2dae is really a SAD dae&lt;br /&gt;I LOST MY PEN&lt;br /&gt;THE PEN I JUZ BOUGHT&lt;br /&gt;WTH LAH..CAN U FEEL MY PAIN?&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;sadd..&lt;br /&gt;bet i gonna lose my correction tape 2&lt;br /&gt;ppl...if u happen 2 stumble upon any pilot g2 05 pen&lt;br /&gt;give it 2 me..i pay u 1cent&lt;br /&gt;1cent is better than nuthin u noe!&lt;br /&gt;ok..i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;this is a very short post&lt;br /&gt;so bb&lt;br /&gt;n oh..i hv been doing some research on the bishan gay lately&lt;br /&gt;but i m NOT gay.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i m juz curious abt this weird guy.&lt;br /&gt;ok.if any of u happen 2 stumble upon him- take a video of him&lt;br /&gt;n send it 2 me&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1382060816377657879?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1382060816377657879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1382060816377657879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1382060816377657879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1382060816377657879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/07/ooo.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-5580497050441238776</id><published>2007-07-02T09:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T09:39:01.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LET'S CELEBRATE- THIS IS MY 80TH BLOG POST&lt;br /&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but, why am I here in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't I be studying?&lt;br /&gt;darn it.&lt;br /&gt;yes. i shld be studying, doing prelim papers, memorising science.&lt;br /&gt;but, i m down 2 my last few eng prelim papers&lt;br /&gt;n i'm supposed 2 go swimming, but my teacher is SICK..again&lt;br /&gt;n she's flying off 2 melbourne 2 study.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;looks lyk its fate that i'm never going 2 go 4 my last swimming lesson.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;so, that means that i would hv no swimming lesson..&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;and now, with no swimming lesson n piano lesson,&lt;br /&gt;i hv saved a boom 4 my mum.&lt;br /&gt;everything's so sad.&lt;br /&gt;nvm, let me tok abt my weekends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; sat &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went TLL..&lt;br /&gt;the ppl at the music sch had the sale..&lt;br /&gt;until 30th june..&lt;br /&gt;was so tempted 2 buy a piano book&lt;br /&gt;but its lyk $20++&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;but i hv already spent lyk $500+++ on piano books..&lt;br /&gt;all these years.&lt;br /&gt;n i hv no teacher now, so i decided 2 save money.&lt;br /&gt;u noe i tried registering 4 a violin course myself?&lt;br /&gt;lol..cuz i sneaked out frm TLL..(b4 my TLL lesson lah, i was early)&lt;br /&gt;n went to the music sch.&lt;br /&gt;asked abt violin course..&lt;br /&gt;E.X.P.E.N.S.I.V.E&lt;br /&gt;my aunt said i shld learn guitar..&lt;br /&gt;but i m not interested&lt;br /&gt;i prefer violin..&lt;br /&gt;who noes violin down here..n is willing 2 teach me?&lt;br /&gt;sad..&lt;br /&gt;btw..here's a random thing..&lt;br /&gt;hv any of u realised that in the toilets at the TLL level..&lt;br /&gt;they play the same music over n over again?&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;ahh..during TLL lesson,&lt;br /&gt;my whole class went crazy. n that includes me&lt;br /&gt;cuz we were doing this pre-psle mock paper&lt;br /&gt;our teacher gave us lyk half an hour 2 do dunno how many questions&lt;br /&gt;n the questions were all so tough&lt;br /&gt;they were driving me crazy&lt;br /&gt;no..driving US crazy&lt;br /&gt;ya..we started screaming. shouting. laughing. crying&lt;br /&gt;so ppl..if u really wanna c zibing mad, go 2 my TLL class&lt;br /&gt;o..btw..on sat, it was st. nick's open hse rite?&lt;br /&gt;sad bcuz i was not at my grandma hse.&lt;br /&gt;if not can go across the road n hv a good look at their open hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tll..i pulled my dad 2 mcdonalds&lt;br /&gt;haha...fillet o fish AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;i m hving mcdonalds..lyk EVERY WEEK&lt;br /&gt;wooo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;then went back, did prelim papers&lt;br /&gt;n I SAW THE NDP FIREWORKS FRM MY HSE&lt;br /&gt;cuz they hv the trial-run of the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;n they always do it at the place near my hse&lt;br /&gt;so i SAW THE FIREWORKS&lt;br /&gt;WOO-HOO..SO NICE U NOE&lt;br /&gt;ok..i used my handfone 2 record everything down&lt;br /&gt;but my dad refuse 2 let me upload&lt;br /&gt;sad..so cannot share wif u all&lt;br /&gt;but if u all really want 2 c the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;there will be another trial-run 2 weeks or 3 weeks later.&lt;br /&gt;so u all can come 2 my hse..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; sun &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went TLL&lt;br /&gt;oh..n i finally bought correction tape &amp; pen refil&lt;br /&gt;no need 2 ask ppl 2 teleport stationery 2 me.=x&lt;br /&gt;eh..its so weird..how come members get a 20% discount on sun?&lt;br /&gt;is it bcuz of the 7% gst?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;after tll, went grandma hse&lt;br /&gt;found out that my aunt has omnipage&lt;br /&gt;so printed nick's stuff out&lt;br /&gt;n helped ppl with maths questions..&lt;br /&gt;cuz i was feeling unusually kind that dae.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;but while stocks last.&lt;br /&gt;n stocks ran out.&lt;br /&gt;2 bad-ppl, didn't i say WHILE STOCKS LAST?&lt;br /&gt;oh..had voice conversation..after lyk so long&lt;br /&gt;my mic was ROTTING.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;it's gd 2 hear my own voice again.&lt;br /&gt;LOL...&lt;br /&gt;but my dad lyk..keep disturbing eh..&lt;br /&gt;every now n then..come into the room&lt;br /&gt;2 ENJOY THE AIRCON.&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULDNT HV ON THE AIRCON IN THE FIRST PLACE&lt;br /&gt;ahh..&lt;br /&gt;then had dinner&lt;br /&gt;watched smile pasta again&lt;br /&gt;it's so NICE.&lt;br /&gt;xiaoshi's room is lyk 4 a PRINCESS&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nvm..i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;continue doing prelim papers&lt;br /&gt;hope that i can go out 2dae&lt;br /&gt;eh seriously..i need 2 c the bishan gay&lt;br /&gt;so ppl..pls look out 4 him at J8&lt;br /&gt;n snap a foto of him if possible&lt;br /&gt;thanx.&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-5580497050441238776?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/5580497050441238776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i noe that i shouldnt be blogging rite now&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt even be online in the first place&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;i've done finish my hw&lt;br /&gt;played piano&lt;br /&gt;finished revising science&lt;br /&gt;tidied up my table&lt;br /&gt;ooo...&lt;br /&gt;m i a hardworking gal?&lt;br /&gt;DEFINITELY NOT.&lt;br /&gt;ok..but i want 2 be a hardworking gal,&lt;br /&gt;so i will go back 2 revising soon&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i didnt blog 4 3 daes..&lt;br /&gt;lol..got so much 2 say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; wed &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh..cant really rmb wad happened on wed..&lt;br /&gt;oh..except 4 the quarrel wif someone during science grp work&lt;br /&gt;but nvm..i hv learned 2 accept reality and cheer up=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thurs &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuthin really much in sch&lt;br /&gt;ooo..oh..except 4 the scolding frm hu lao shi&lt;br /&gt;abt getting 50.5/60&lt;br /&gt;n making careless mistakes&lt;br /&gt;but, 我已经进步了，&lt;br /&gt;这次没有写错字了eh&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;back at home..&lt;br /&gt;super bored&lt;br /&gt;had a super crapped conversation&lt;br /&gt;abt dawne selling detergent, sleeping in the toilet,&lt;br /&gt;while i sleep in the carpark&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing so madly..&lt;br /&gt;that my saliva turned out 2 be ORANGE&lt;br /&gt;cuz i was eating orange..duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; fri &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n that's 2dae..yeah&lt;br /&gt;in case u r still daydreaming abt which dae of the week is 2dae&lt;br /&gt;its F.R.I.D.A.Y&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;she got angry..in the early morning&lt;br /&gt;when i was still half-awake frm sleeping in the carpark&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;sigh. my life is tough&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;no choice..its fate&lt;br /&gt;fate..真会捉弄人&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;went back home&lt;br /&gt;feeling so unhappy&lt;br /&gt;SOB SOB SOB&lt;br /&gt;really felt lyk having a gd cry&lt;br /&gt;2 destress&lt;br /&gt;ah..i did maths hw&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;then tried downloading this program called "Omnipage"&lt;br /&gt;its stupid. if not 4 its existence, i wouldnt hv  waste my printer ink&lt;br /&gt;no..my AUNT'S printer ink&lt;br /&gt;n my aunt most likely wont let me use her laptop&lt;br /&gt;so must go down on my knees..&lt;br /&gt;jkjk&lt;br /&gt;2 bad..since i'm such a kind person&lt;br /&gt;omg..i m getting egoistic lyk SEAN SEET&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then i juz played debussy&lt;br /&gt;seriously. me love debussy's MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;not debussy....&lt;br /&gt;cuz i tink he was bald or something lyk that&lt;br /&gt;ooo..&lt;br /&gt;n juz bcuz i didnt play piano yesterdae&lt;br /&gt;i sound lyk a beginner playing golliwog's cakewalk again&lt;br /&gt;WAHH&lt;br /&gt;so..i practised n practised&lt;br /&gt;finally can play frm beginner 2 end.&lt;br /&gt;withut any awkward pause&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;it's saddening n depressing&lt;br /&gt;2 noe that u cant play as well (Or as bad  in my case) as before&lt;br /&gt;without a teacher..its really tough 2 play and learn a piece on ur own&lt;br /&gt;n the most saddening thing is that&lt;br /&gt;i hv throw back wad i learnt over the past few years 2 my teacher&lt;br /&gt;that includes theory. figured bass. which i learned juz 3 MONTHS AGO&lt;br /&gt;or 2 be exact- 4 months&lt;br /&gt;glor asked me something abt a question on that 2dae&lt;br /&gt;n i FORGOT how 2 do.&lt;br /&gt;lol..ok..weiting forgot 2..&lt;br /&gt;dunno y cherie dunno&lt;br /&gt;n nick would obviously dunno since he juz started learning grade 6&lt;br /&gt;pathetic..&lt;br /&gt;glor..i found out wad the "5" meant.&lt;br /&gt;arghh&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;n its record- breaking that i spent only 10 mins writing this post&lt;br /&gt;but on the other hand..i could do a lot of stuff in that 10 mins&lt;br /&gt;if i dun blog&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;so if i dun want 2 waste another 1 min blogging&lt;br /&gt;i shld go 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was kicked out&lt;br /&gt;SAD.&lt;br /&gt;he was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;shaking his legs.&lt;br /&gt;but the judge said 他把家里看电视的 auntie　杀死了.&lt;br /&gt;lol..instead of 迷死&lt;br /&gt;so since aunties r dead..&lt;br /&gt;no one vote liao&lt;br /&gt;ok..this is a cold jk&lt;br /&gt;n i m not an auntie..=)&lt;br /&gt;then..nuthin interesting happened&lt;br /&gt;first lesson- A.E&lt;br /&gt;drew the funny thing&lt;br /&gt;lol..mine looked lyk my kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;during recess..was the 跑腿 again..&lt;br /&gt;ran down 4 buy food 4 ppl.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;then chinese&lt;br /&gt;then s.s&lt;br /&gt;got porky back..&lt;br /&gt;haha..tied wif yt, rachel, kim..&lt;br /&gt;but i did put in a lot of hardwork&lt;br /&gt;u noe juz in one best work&lt;br /&gt;i did a report, survey, rap, recording, board game, mini booklet?&lt;br /&gt;lol..没有功劳，也有苦劳eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh..btw..juz heard the recording of doctor gradus ad parnussum&lt;br /&gt;SUPER NICE ..&lt;br /&gt;yes. as compared 2 mine&lt;br /&gt;ok..i gotta go 4 dinner&lt;br /&gt;then practise piano&lt;br /&gt;n study science&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-6533614220510720162?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/6533614220510720162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=6533614220510720162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6533614220510720162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6533614220510720162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/06/ok_26.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-7904029090117148728</id><published>2007-06-25T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T17:28:47.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok..here's a quiz stolen frm dawne's blog&lt;br /&gt;but wif her permission..&lt;br /&gt;so stealing is wif permission? weird.=x&lt;br /&gt;2nd TEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RED IS ANGER&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you currently mad at someone?&lt;br /&gt;erm..haha..i was mad with her 4 weeks liao..&lt;br /&gt;lol.i have quite a lot of enemies..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which of your family members has the worst temper?&lt;br /&gt;erm...me? lol..not really..then my dad lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever thrown something at anyone?&lt;br /&gt;ya..at lots of ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Is anyone mad at you?&lt;br /&gt;a lot of ppl..i guess..but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;shld copy xiaoshi (the gal in smile pasta)- 笑一笑，什么事都会过去的=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you usually mad?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes..haha..but its rare 4 u all 2 c my lyk a mad person..xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When you're mad do you prefer to stare angrily or yell?&lt;br /&gt;stare angrily..i wont want 2 ge sore throat frm all the yelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE IS EXCITEMENT&lt;br /&gt;1. Has anyone ever thrown a surprise party for you?&lt;br /&gt;erm..sadly no..haha..but there's no pt rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What event is coming up that you're most excited about?&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm...nuthin..seriously..my daily life is a rigid routine..so rigid..&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you won a million dollars, what would be your first thought?&lt;br /&gt;erm...can i have my driving license n buy my own car? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you could have anything right now what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;the ans sheet to PSLE...&lt;br /&gt;so that i dun hv 2 memorise all the science stuff that's currently making me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YELLOW IS SELF DISCOVERY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name: Pung Zi Bing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Birthday: 12 march 1995..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What's your main goal in life?&lt;br /&gt;erm...main goal ah..seriously erm..mrs ng is rite..ah..we need 2 have 2 goal..2 achieve it&lt;br /&gt;ok..so it is 2 become a successful person who did something meaningful in life..LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you want to have children?&lt;br /&gt;erm..maybe in the future? lol..but i need 2 become a doctor first...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When do you want to die?&lt;br /&gt;when i felt that i have accomplished everything i could in my life...n that it would be meaningless for me 2 continue living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREEN IS OPINIONS&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you against gay marriage? ya.&lt;br /&gt;2. Lower the drinking age? i dun drink. so maybe no.&lt;br /&gt;3. Capital Punishment? wth is this?&lt;br /&gt;4. Abortion? ya. life is precious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLUE IS LOVE&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you love someone? is zibing included? LOL&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you believe in love at first sight? ya.but not really.&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you believe in love? mmm...ya...cuz i m a true pisces  *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PURPLE IS Q&amp; A's&lt;br /&gt;Q: how many beds did you lay in today?&lt;br /&gt;A: my own bed lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;A: blue n pink n white. LOL...ok..its mainly blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Name one thing that you do everyday?&lt;br /&gt;A: breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How much cash do you have on you right now?&lt;br /&gt;A: rite now? erm..dunno]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is Tom on your Top friends list?&lt;br /&gt;A: erm..i dunno any toms..haha..tom dick harry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Look to your left. What's there?&lt;br /&gt;A: my abandoned pig staring at me pathetically..(i used it 2 take fotos for my wallpaper in handfone juz now..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the last piece of clothing you borrowed?&lt;br /&gt;A: borrowed ah..i tink it was  a few years ago eh...when i was playing in the water..then got all wet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What website(s) do you visit the most during the day?&lt;br /&gt;A:my blog? dawne's blog, cass' blog, rachelle's blog, min chih's blog..ya..n maybe..HOTMAIL.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have plants in your room?&lt;br /&gt;A: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does anything hurt on your body right now?&lt;br /&gt;A:yes..my ULCER in the mouth..awww..i m pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Recent time you were really upset?&lt;br /&gt;A: dunno. quite recent. but i try 2 be OPTIMISTIC =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINK IS LAST&lt;br /&gt;1. Person you saw&lt;br /&gt;aunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Movie you watched in cinema:&lt;br /&gt;erm..long time ago? ah..charlotte's web&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Song you listened to:&lt;br /&gt;原来爱情这么伤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Person you talked on the phone with:&lt;br /&gt;mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Did you notice that the question 2 was gone:&lt;br /&gt;NO. LOL..ME BLUR BLUR SOTONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAY IS TODAY&lt;br /&gt;1. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;writing this&lt;br /&gt;2. What are you doing tonight?&lt;br /&gt;mainly breathe..but i will eat dinner, then play piano (golliwog's cakewalk), study, watch campus superstar (Specifically..laugh at the monkey..n the RI out-of-tune person..n clap 4 shawn tok), then study n sleep&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you going to eat?&lt;br /&gt;RICE..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BROWN IS TOMORROW&lt;br /&gt;1. Is&lt;br /&gt;wad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you looking forward to it?&lt;br /&gt;2 wad? i dun look forward 2 sch anymore..sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you going to laugh?&lt;br /&gt;ya....duh..how can i survive a day wifout laughing..but only frowning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..that's the end of the quiz..&lt;br /&gt;ya..sadly..my life is a routine&lt;br /&gt;weird. crapped&lt;br /&gt;me wanna go eat dinner rite now.&lt;br /&gt;n play piano.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna continue 2 learn piano.&lt;br /&gt;y can't i?&lt;br /&gt;sadly.. yes&lt;br /&gt;after PSLE maybe.&lt;br /&gt;when my dad makes more money&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;n maybe learn violin&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;ok then..&lt;br /&gt;bb..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7904029090117148728?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/7904029090117148728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=7904029090117148728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7904029090117148728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7904029090117148728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/06/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1324491949028138445</id><published>2007-06-21T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T10:39:25.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahh..now its only lyk 10.22am..&lt;br /&gt;n almost all the boys in my contact list r online&lt;br /&gt;while all of the gals r offline&lt;br /&gt;according 2 gary, that's bcuz boys r early creatures of the nite&lt;br /&gt;??? weirdED&lt;br /&gt;i so love sleeping&lt;br /&gt;zzzz......&lt;br /&gt;ahhh....&lt;br /&gt;*yawns* *yawns*&lt;br /&gt;and oh..i forgot 2 mention that I have a new craze over debussy&lt;br /&gt;i noe that debussy looks rather erm..weird..&lt;br /&gt;but his pieces r lyk so nice&lt;br /&gt;impressionism..&lt;br /&gt;i love that=)&lt;br /&gt;and i was watching youtube &lt;br /&gt;then there was this amazing 8 year old gal- hannah&lt;br /&gt;doctor gradus ad parnassum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufMYxvM8Wjk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufMYxvM8Wjk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER AMAZING RITE&lt;br /&gt;I PLAYED THAT LAST YEAR&lt;br /&gt;N IF U DO A COMPARE N CONTRAST OF MY PLAYING N HERS&lt;br /&gt;MINE'S TOTALLY HORRIBLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..another one..Chopin Nocturne #20 in C Sharp Minor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZR2KkA1JlFs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZR2KkA1JlFs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played this piece last year &lt;br /&gt;n until now..i can only play the first 2 second page&lt;br /&gt;cuz the third page' stuff freaks me out&lt;br /&gt;...wahh...&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go play piano =)&lt;br /&gt;if i wanna learn the whole golliwog's cakewalk PROPERLY by the end of july&lt;br /&gt;i gotta do it now ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eF2GKfftW8Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eF2GKfftW8Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1324491949028138445?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1324491949028138445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1324491949028138445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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u&lt;br /&gt;i miss it so much eh&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;n actually my fone model is nokia 6111..&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was nokia 611 at first..&lt;br /&gt;then i realised..impossible hor&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;n the outer casing actually got pink one&lt;br /&gt;but my mum chose the black one&lt;br /&gt;haha..weird.&lt;br /&gt;btw..anyway noe how 2 use infrared?&lt;br /&gt;i have totally no idea&lt;br /&gt;ok..back 2 the pond study trip thing&lt;br /&gt;super fun lah&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;the ppt or video was super weird eh&lt;br /&gt;haha..at first i was "1"..&lt;br /&gt;catch the dragonfly thing.&lt;br /&gt;but yt offered 2 swop wif me&lt;br /&gt;so i swopped lor=)&lt;br /&gt;i caught a POND SKATER..&lt;br /&gt;they lyk super hard 2 catch eh&lt;br /&gt;cuz u must lyk move the net up 2 catch it&lt;br /&gt;but then the net cannot touch water..cuz it will scare away the pond skater&lt;br /&gt;n oh..the dragonfly yt caught..died..&lt;br /&gt;under glor's hands&lt;br /&gt;cuz glor was examining it..n she pressed the wings 2 hard &lt;br /&gt;n the wings broke&lt;br /&gt;LET'S MOURN OVER THE DRAGONFLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahh..&lt;br /&gt;ok..i gotta be a HARDWORKING gal again&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-5644940320094347208?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/5644940320094347208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=5644940320094347208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5644940320094347208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5644940320094347208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/06/erm.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-5824776763092734245</id><published>2007-06-19T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T10:16:29.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha..my first time embedding a video onto my blog&lt;br /&gt;but i feel that i MUST let u all hear this gal sing..&lt;br /&gt;so nice=)&lt;br /&gt;原来爱情这么伤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTdTt9In_1Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTdTt9In_1Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小手拉大手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KbET8GYiYOk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KbET8GYiYOk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..i juz got a youtube account..so i may be posting my own videos soon&lt;br /&gt;but i dun dare post my piano playing..later ppl give me super bad comments=)&lt;br /&gt;ok..i gotta get back 2 revising science&lt;br /&gt;memorising science..&lt;br /&gt;yes..the pathetic girl&lt;br /&gt;signed off,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-31346328.post-4128728889358823701</id><published>2007-06-17T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T19:28:53.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woo-hoo..haha&lt;br /&gt;i m feeling crappishly happy 2dae..n crappishly disappointed too...&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;anyway...let me tok abt yesterday (sat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;sat&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went TLL in the morning&lt;br /&gt;mrs hoon wasnt there..sadded.=x&lt;br /&gt;saw keith again..went 2 say hi..&lt;br /&gt;but he juz stood down there..didnt reply&lt;br /&gt;weird...&lt;br /&gt;then after TLL, saw that dad bought a new notebook frm harvey norman at square 2&lt;br /&gt;haha..finally he bought one... Acer notebook =)&lt;br /&gt;but that's not for me..so sad..haha&lt;br /&gt;we went SAKAE SUSHI at square 2&lt;br /&gt;haha..min chih..sakae sushi is not at novena square..it is at square 2..=x&lt;br /&gt;we were looking 4 sakae sushi at novena square..&lt;br /&gt;then this kind lady told us it's at SQUARE 2&lt;br /&gt;lol..aiyo..haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway..my dad goes to square 2 every weekend..&lt;br /&gt;cuz when i go TLL..he's very bored&lt;br /&gt;(now with the acer notebook..he juz spend his time at Mcdonalds..surfing the net)&lt;br /&gt;ok..back 2 sakae sushi&lt;br /&gt;my third time eating sakake sushi..&lt;br /&gt;cuz after i eat once..i dun feel lyk eating it again..until maybe a few months later?&lt;br /&gt;n we were very funny..cuz we didnt realise that the red plates are $6.50&lt;br /&gt;so we took quite a lot..haha..in the end..the bill was SCARY&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;oh btw..when i was there..there was a performance downstairs..&lt;br /&gt;then this live band played lots of songs..&lt;br /&gt;frm my heart will go on to rondo alla turca&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;then when i went downstairs&lt;br /&gt;there was this pop piano concert&lt;br /&gt;a little gal played tonghua&lt;br /&gt;then i was telling my mum i noe how 2 play 2&lt;br /&gt;haha..but my mum said that that gal played nicer than me&lt;br /&gt;but the prob is that..MY MUM DIDNT EVEN HEAR ME PLAY TONG HUA B4&lt;br /&gt;biased. =p&lt;br /&gt;n there was another little gal who played lao shu ai da mi&lt;br /&gt;she's very CUTE..only lyk 3 years old&lt;br /&gt;after that..we went to the Korea supermarket&lt;br /&gt;the stuff sold there..SUPER NICE EH&lt;br /&gt;there's this chocolate pie thingy...&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;n CASS..I'M SORRY I LOST THE CHOCOLATE BAR WHICH I WAS GOING 2 GIVE U&lt;br /&gt;I'M SINCERELY SORRY..i tink my mum ate it =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4 going back home..we went to the spectacles shop at parkway mall&lt;br /&gt;haha.at first..my mum wanted me to change specs..&lt;br /&gt;but in the end..after the optician checked my eyesight..&lt;br /&gt;it hasnt deterioated..&lt;br /&gt;=)...&lt;br /&gt;n korea specs r much cheaper n nicer than singapore ones&lt;br /&gt;shld have gotten myself a pair in korea =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2dae..&lt;br /&gt;haha..quite happy&lt;br /&gt;cuz dad gave me a new fone..finally.&lt;br /&gt;actually its my mum's own fone&lt;br /&gt;the nokia 611..&lt;br /&gt;something similar to cherie's model&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;my fone's GPRS is very funny&lt;br /&gt;n inaccurate&lt;br /&gt;lol..lyk in my hse..they cant detect&lt;br /&gt;when my hse' obviously at amk ave 2&lt;br /&gt;they put it as ave 4..n sometimes 5 eh&lt;br /&gt;LOL.but they can detect united square&lt;br /&gt;n finally got bluetooth=)&lt;br /&gt;any kind soul willing to send songs 2 me?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner..i was playing piano&lt;br /&gt;n that's when i was pretty disappointed&lt;br /&gt;*cry*...its heartbreaking seeing that the pieces u have practised 4 years..gone to waste&lt;br /&gt;yes...lyk..a simple song (ok..not so simple now)- golliwog's cakewalk&lt;br /&gt;looking at my past video of me playing it when i was..erm....primary 3?&lt;br /&gt;it was played so nicely =x&lt;br /&gt;I CANT EVEN PLAY IT PROPERLY NOW&lt;br /&gt;WTH..I DUN CARE..BY HOOK OR BY CROOK&lt;br /&gt;BY THE END OF JULY..I MUST PLAY IT THE SAME STANDARD AS I DID WHEN I WAS GRADE 4&lt;br /&gt;IF NOT, BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;arghhh..everything in piano is so disappointing&lt;br /&gt;i was flipping through debussy's book&lt;br /&gt;so disappointing..i cant play them now&lt;br /&gt;boo-hoo--wah&lt;br /&gt;i so hate the feeling of 4getting how 2 play those past pieces&lt;br /&gt;sigh..so disappointed by that&lt;br /&gt;ok..i gotta go do maths assessment bk..bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-4128728889358823701?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' 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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-31346328.post-4752722951551180457</id><published>2007-06-15T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T17:22:38.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;gosh..I hate dentists!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;SERIOUSLY. THEY SHLD DIE &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;GO DIE LAH.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;MAKE ME BLEED SO MUCH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;N SO PAIN&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;SHED SO MUCH TEARS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;MAKE ME SO PATHETIC&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;U CONVINCED MY MUM 2 PLUCK 4 TEETH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;THINKING THAT IT WILL MAKE MY MOUTH SMALLER&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;"&gt;BUT ITS NOT LYK I GOT BUCK TOOTH OR WAD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I M PATHETIC&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;ZIBING IS PATHETIC&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;WAH BAH WAH BAH WAH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;THIS IS THE STORY OF THE PATHETIC ZIBING&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;ZIBING WENT TO THE DENTIST THIS MORNING&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;PLUCK OUT 1 MORE TOOTH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;ALTOGETHER PLUCKED OUT 4 TEETH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;ZIBING CRIED AT THE DENTIST&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;SHEDDING PATHETIC TEARS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;BUT HER MUM DIDN’T CARE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;BOO WAHHHH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;THE ANAESTHETIC NEEDLE POKED HER GUM MORE THAN 6 TIMES&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;DAMN PAIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;N ZIBING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt; USED THE WORD…DAMN..CUZ IT’S REALLY PAIN&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;TEARS STREAMED DOWN ZIBING’S CHEEKS..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;N ZIBING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt; TRIED TO RUN AWAY..BUT IN VAIN&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;WAHH BAHH &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I WANNA CRY 4 ZIBING..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;ZIBING STUFFED HERSELF WITH FOOD IN THE MORNING&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;1 BOWL OF CEREAL, 2 PIECES OF BREAD, 1 PORK FLOSS BREAD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;CUZ SHE KNEW SHE WAS GOING 2 STARVE FOR THE WHOLE DAY&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;N MAYBE EVEN ON THE NEXT DAY&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;BUT ZIBING DIDN’T WANT TO LOSE WEIGHT&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;DON’T U PITY ZIBING RITE?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;BUT U WONT BE ABLE 2 EMPATHISE WIF ZIBING&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;CUZ U NEVER NOE THE PAIN OF LOSING 4 PERFECTLY HEALTHY TEETH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;ALL OF &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;UR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt; TEETH PLUCKED OUT WERE ALREADY SHAKY- BABY TEETH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;BUT ZIBING’S TEETH R HEALTHY ADULT TEETH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;BAH..WAHH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;ZIBING LOOKS PATHETIC WHEN SHE CRIES&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;ppl..have a heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;LOL..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I m weird..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;haha..cuz I saw Vicky’s blog post in the third person voice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;so I decided to try it as well&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;=)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;but pity my teeth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;boo-hoo-wah-bah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;ok..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;the gd thing abt plucking my teeth n crying n acting pathetic 2 my mum is that…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I get BIRD NEST..woo-hoo..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;but still…I didn’t eat anything ..n I dun intend 2 eat bird nest&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;wif all the blood..yuck..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;its disgusting u noe…the blood n saliva drooling..ewww…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;sigh…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;but seriously..bcuz of my hate for doctors (especially dentists)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I wanna become a doctor..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;weird rite?..cuz lyk that, I wont be able 2 hate my own profession .haha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;=x&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;byebye…I tink my mum’s coming home&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;she went out 2 buy dinner&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Franklin Gothic Medium&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;bb&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-4752722951551180457?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/4752722951551180457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=4752722951551180457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4752722951551180457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4752722951551180457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/06/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3719135882814474801</id><published>2007-06-13T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T15:59:36.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM VERY TIRED&lt;br /&gt;wahhh....*yawn*&lt;br /&gt;seriously tired&lt;br /&gt;united square is officially my third home&lt;br /&gt;i m going 2 TLL 4 times this week&lt;br /&gt;cuz 2 replacement classes, then 2 regular classes&lt;br /&gt;i went 2 the replacement classes yesterday n 2dae&lt;br /&gt;i really hate replacement classes- horrid&lt;br /&gt;must always "pretend" 2 be the extremely quiet gal&lt;br /&gt;when i m not&lt;br /&gt;arghh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw..i got lots of hw not done&lt;br /&gt;n i still have 2 do the DSA portfolio..n the form&lt;br /&gt;i m really 2 lazy 2 fill up the forms..RGS n NYGH&lt;br /&gt;VERY TROUBLESOME..I HATE FILLING UP FORMS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;especially the achievements n stuff....dunno wad 2 put&lt;br /&gt;the leadership roles..can put "nominated trainee prefect" 4 three times? LOL...jkjk&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also thinking of wad shld be my third option...&lt;br /&gt;mmm...my mum say put "the sch opp. my hse"&lt;br /&gt;haha...but no IP  programme eh..&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;c ah..if i put CHIJ st. nick's (teh sch opp. my hse)..i get 2 wake up late n juz run across the road..&lt;br /&gt;but i dun lyk the ppl there (my neighbours...r..pretty rowdy)&lt;br /&gt;if i put SCGS... 2 far&lt;br /&gt;mmm...MGS..2 far again&lt;br /&gt;ok..nvm..&lt;br /&gt;n even if i get into RGS...CCA will be a huge prob&lt;br /&gt;seriously..bet Raffles Strings would not accept me...&lt;br /&gt;then wad else can i choose that is not a merit CCA?&lt;br /&gt;sigh..but I really wanna get in Raffles Strings&lt;br /&gt;but with my pathetic music background...&lt;br /&gt;(grade 8..but it's only JUST PASS)&lt;br /&gt;n my theory is not much better&lt;br /&gt;n that's the TRUTH&lt;br /&gt;oh.hold on..i havent receive my cert 4 grade 8 yet&lt;br /&gt;must go remind my long-lost piano teacher again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahh..was juz going 2 dawne's blog..n my com hung&lt;br /&gt;lol..in the mid-air?&lt;br /&gt;btw, there's something wrong wif my music code,&lt;br /&gt;i tink my new blogskin cant accept it..so i gotta change somedae&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change it 2　北极星的眼泪&lt;br /&gt;that's the song of Smile Pasta 微笑Pasta&lt;br /&gt;nice song eh...it rox..juz lyk flower in the dream n beautiful love&lt;br /&gt;lol..u all should watch the show...it's showing on channel 56 on sunday nites..&lt;br /&gt;cuz last time at the same time slot..it was 白袍之恋, then now it's over, Smile pasta takes over&lt;br /&gt;n i caught the smile pasta virus..i have been watching it on youtube..haha...cant w8 4 the next episode&lt;br /&gt;go: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_LRWZC5XtVc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_LRWZC5XtVc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..oh..btw..u noe in CSS2..there's this very out-of-tune version of wokeyi sang by an RI boy&lt;br /&gt;VERY FUNNY...&lt;br /&gt;lol..n there is another one by this very comical guy&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing madly&lt;br /&gt;he sang 男佣.n he was really acting lyk a maid..but a GIRLY MAID&lt;br /&gt;he took out his handkerchief n mopped the floor..going down on his knees 2 beg the judges&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..i gotta go..bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3719135882814474801?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3719135882814474801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3719135882814474801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3719135882814474801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3719135882814474801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-very-tired-wahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-6892663330728078132</id><published>2007-06-11T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:41:06.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ppl..here r the fotos as promised..pls ignore the messy order of the fotos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0MzPCP0zI/AAAAAAAAAEM/cIBnSJndd_Q/s1600-h/100_0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074726429465236274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0MzPCP0zI/AAAAAAAAAEM/cIBnSJndd_Q/s320/100_0811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; korea incheon airport..after buying kimchi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0MzfCP00I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0Ew4h8kVXmo/s1600-h/100_0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074726433760203586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0MzfCP00I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0Ew4h8kVXmo/s320/100_0819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the plane back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0McPCP0uI/AAAAAAAAADk/ci3FpiiFDr4/s1600-h/Image116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074726034328244962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0McPCP0uI/AAAAAAAAADk/ci3FpiiFDr4/s320/Image116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; outside the president's place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0McfCP0vI/AAAAAAAAADs/ePY0HA4CZZA/s1600-h/Image117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074726038623212274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0McfCP0vI/AAAAAAAAADs/ePY0HA4CZZA/s320/Image117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; their policewomen are all very pretty=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0McvCP0wI/AAAAAAAAAD0/d5rahbIeFJ4/s1600-h/Image142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074726042918179586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0McvCP0wI/AAAAAAAAAD0/d5rahbIeFJ4/s320/Image142.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;incheon airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0McvCP0xI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_InF0Lqsd18/s1600-h/Image119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074726042918179602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0McvCP0xI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_InF0Lqsd18/s320/Image119.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;outside the restaurant&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0Mc_CP0yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/niXPJPkz4Ig/s1600-h/100_0776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074726047213146914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0Mc_CP0yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/niXPJPkz4Ig/s320/100_0776.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0Lz_CP0pI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eKMoUKGPfiM/s1600-h/100_0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074725342838510226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0Lz_CP0pI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eKMoUKGPfiM/s320/100_0699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mount sorak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0L0PCP0qI/AAAAAAAAADE/pB50N0Mp-ig/s1600-h/100_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074725347133477538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0L0PCP0qI/AAAAAAAAADE/pB50N0Mp-ig/s320/100_0694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0L0fCP0rI/AAAAAAAAADM/mvFYtIqZenQ/s1600-h/100_0729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074725351428444850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0L0fCP0rI/AAAAAAAAADM/mvFYtIqZenQ/s320/100_0729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0L0vCP0sI/AAAAAAAAADU/opcvSWInf08/s1600-h/Image110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074725355723412162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0L0vCP0sI/AAAAAAAAADU/opcvSWInf08/s320/Image110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the kimchi sch..haha..i look weird rite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0L0_CP0tI/AAAAAAAAADc/2f3VZ-yDgEA/s1600-h/Image114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074725360018379474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0L0_CP0tI/AAAAAAAAADc/2f3VZ-yDgEA/s320/Image114.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eating ginseng chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0K3PCP0oI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ATcWGTIvPiM/s1600-h/100_0672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074724299161457282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0K3PCP0oI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ATcWGTIvPiM/s320/100_0672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the hotsprings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0KoPCP0jI/AAAAAAAAACM/IJX4tUT4Sv0/s1600-h/100_0643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074724041463419442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0KoPCP0jI/AAAAAAAAACM/IJX4tUT4Sv0/s320/100_0643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; winter sonata..the cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0KofCP0kI/AAAAAAAAACU/98A2sn-5skk/s1600-h/100_0646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074724045758386754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0KofCP0kI/AAAAAAAAACU/98A2sn-5skk/s320/100_0646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; inside the cafe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0KovCP0lI/AAAAAAAAACc/kweIE8nIi7Q/s1600-h/100_0649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074724050053354066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0KovCP0lI/AAAAAAAAACc/kweIE8nIi7Q/s320/100_0649.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me playing on the piano &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0Ko_CP0mI/AAAAAAAAACk/BC2jjVmOVVw/s1600-h/100_0653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074724054348321378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0Ko_CP0mI/AAAAAAAAACk/BC2jjVmOVVw/s320/100_0653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074724058643288690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0KpPCP0nI/AAAAAAAAACs/CWokkUzfhAY/s320/100_0655.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;yongpyong resort- where i stayed&lt;br /&gt;it would be cool if its winter- skiing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J3vCP0eI/AAAAAAAAABk/NU30uQdl83k/s1600-h/100_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074723208239763938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J3vCP0eI/AAAAAAAAABk/NU30uQdl83k/s320/100_0615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bumper car...haha..at everland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J3_CP0fI/AAAAAAAAABs/p8lJum_KHIM/s1600-h/Image028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074723212534731250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J3_CP0fI/AAAAAAAAABs/p8lJum_KHIM/s320/Image028.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;merry go round..ok..i m not being kiddish ..adults ride this 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J4PCP0gI/AAAAAAAAAB0/37U924rLTh0/s1600-h/100_0636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074723216829698562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J4PCP0gI/AAAAAAAAAB0/37U924rLTh0/s320/100_0636.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;standing on the road..woo=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J4fCP0hI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9_nvkf4Ur58/s1600-h/100_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074723221124665874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J4fCP0hI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9_nvkf4Ur58/s320/100_0625.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everland again..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J4vCP0iI/AAAAAAAAACE/6a_Jwc6woys/s1600-h/100_0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074723225419633186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0J4vCP0iI/AAAAAAAAACE/6a_Jwc6woys/s320/100_0632.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;outside one of d restaurants&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JH_CP0ZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MYsMEoTUx18/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074722387901010322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JH_CP0ZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MYsMEoTUx18/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the tiger at the safari in everland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JIfCP0aI/AAAAAAAAABE/OKbjztQuNnU/s1600-h/100_0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074722396490944930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JIfCP0aI/AAAAAAAAABE/OKbjztQuNnU/s320/100_0586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cute bear bear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JIfCP0bI/AAAAAAAAABM/a93SyNDIg5k/s1600-h/100_0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074722396490944946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JIfCP0bI/AAAAAAAAABM/a93SyNDIg5k/s320/100_0592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JI_CP0cI/AAAAAAAAABU/GZnB2PXPf5g/s1600-h/100_0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074722405080879554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JI_CP0cI/AAAAAAAAABU/GZnB2PXPf5g/s320/100_0605.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its the flower carnival at everland..nice rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JJPCP0dI/AAAAAAAAABc/gvdtfRKEhek/s1600-h/100_0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074722409375846866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0JJPCP0dI/AAAAAAAAABc/gvdtfRKEhek/s320/100_0606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0H6vCP0UI/AAAAAAAAAAU/efkfN9D_lu0/s1600-h/100_0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0H6_CP0VI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GkHiLHQuvLA/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074721065051083090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0H6_CP0VI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GkHiLHQuvLA/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;arrival at incheon airport&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0H7PCP0WI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YegScw9lMCA/s1600-h/100_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074721069346050402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0H7PCP0WI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YegScw9lMCA/s320/100_0575.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;outside of incheon airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0H7fCP0XI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QQ_EO1aFOl4/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074721073641017714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0H7fCP0XI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QQ_EO1aFOl4/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;outside everland gate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0H7fCP0YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GlHxgpAU0B4/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074721073641017730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0H7fCP0YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GlHxgpAU0B4/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the lions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok..sorry 4 the messed-up order..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tell me..which fotos do u all lyk the best?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i took some of the fotos myself=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-6892663330728078132?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/6892663330728078132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=6892663330728078132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6892663330728078132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/6892663330728078132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/06/ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtsh-Dy95cU/Rm0MzPCP0zI/AAAAAAAAAEM/cIBnSJndd_Q/s72-c/100_0811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-7063670426524352018</id><published>2007-06-11T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T11:11:11.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah..JUZ CAME BACK FRM KOREA&lt;br /&gt;CASS- I NOE U MISSED ME..RITE?&lt;br /&gt;ok..i’m not trying 2 be les here&lt;br /&gt;juz trying 2 make my bloggy..&lt;br /&gt;not a funeral&lt;br /&gt;as wad samuel said=)..&lt;br /&gt;ooo..i only went 4 six daes&lt;br /&gt;n all of u..ok..almost all&lt;br /&gt;changed ur blogskins&lt;br /&gt;so fast ah&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;so, I will have 2 change my blogskin 2…&lt;br /&gt;it looks much brighter rite? with the shooting star n beating heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n also…I JUZ PLUCKED OUT MY 2 TEETH&lt;br /&gt;PATHETIC..&lt;br /&gt;In order to push the whole row of teeth backwards..&lt;br /&gt;2 make my mouth seem smaller..(according 2 my mum ah)&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 pluck out 4 tooth..2 make space&lt;br /&gt;WTH LAH…PAIN EH&lt;br /&gt;I BLED 4 7HOURS&lt;br /&gt;I DIDN’T EAT 4 ONE WHOLE DAE&lt;br /&gt;SO PPL..IF U WANNA GO SLIM DOWN..PUT BRACES..PLUCK UR TEETH&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE PROB IS…ME DUN WANNA SLIM DOWN..&lt;br /&gt;Lyk wad jaz always say..eat until u r 50kg..&lt;br /&gt;Lol..&lt;br /&gt;U noe I spent the whole dae debating with my mum&lt;br /&gt;That I shouldn’t pluck out my teeth?&lt;br /&gt;My mum was saying that next time, I would not be able 2 find a husband&lt;br /&gt;Then I was lyk…I DUN EVEN WANNA MARRY&lt;br /&gt;Lol&lt;br /&gt;Sigh….i m dying frm the lose of blood&lt;br /&gt;Wahhhh…I was crying at the dentist&lt;br /&gt;Evil dentist..evil mum&lt;br /&gt;Booo wahhh&lt;br /&gt;就算没人要我又怎么样？&lt;br /&gt;我从来都不想嫁人&lt;br /&gt;oh..was juz reminded of this thing&lt;br /&gt;that most of u wouldn’t noe&lt;br /&gt;cuz I was juz opening up my drawers..&lt;br /&gt;then I found this piggy bank..that evoked my memory of a classmate in p1&lt;br /&gt;in p1, there was this boy in my grp, who gave me presents EVERY DAY&lt;br /&gt;frm small ones lyk pencils, erasers, to big ones like pencil case, foto frame, piggybanks&lt;br /&gt;he was very rich..his dad drove a BMW&lt;br /&gt;but at that time..i was really very innocent&lt;br /&gt;so sometimes, I accepted his presents, sometimes I didn’t&lt;br /&gt;after accepting some of his presents, I would give some 2 my friend&lt;br /&gt;but I noticed that whenever I gave away his present, or didn’t accept his present,&lt;br /&gt;he would be rather upset&lt;br /&gt;that time, I really dunno y…so I was juz blindly accepting, n rejecting&lt;br /&gt;but now, I realized that he must have liked me or something&lt;br /&gt;cuz he gave the presents 2 no one else, but me&lt;br /&gt;n on the last dae of sch, he knew I was transferring to Canberra&lt;br /&gt;so he took me 2 a corner, opened up his hands, with 2 stones&lt;br /&gt;n placed one stone into my hand&lt;br /&gt;he said something lyk if I ever needed him, I juz need to throw the stone or wadever, n he would come 2 me&lt;br /&gt;LOL…at that time I juz blindly accepted it again..&lt;br /&gt;But I lost the stone in p3..i tink my mum threw it away or something&lt;br /&gt;Haha…&lt;br /&gt;But, it’s really kinda of weird when I tink abt it now&lt;br /&gt;Did that guy really liked me? Or was it juz pure frenship?&lt;br /&gt;Lol..but I had totally no feelings 4 him..i juz treated him as any other normal friend..&lt;br /&gt;mmm…haha..maybe it was bcuz I helped him with his work?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..back 2 korea stuff&lt;br /&gt;korea was FUN&lt;br /&gt;but sorry gals..no presents..&lt;br /&gt;except 4 &lt;u&gt;CASS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..cuz its her b’dae meh&lt;br /&gt;n her present costed more than 5k&lt;br /&gt;I m veryy…rich……..in korea&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;since their money is lyk 600times of ours&lt;br /&gt;which means that the 5k equals to around$8&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway..4 chinese xiaolianbi&lt;br /&gt;I’m writing about the trip 2 korea..&lt;br /&gt;so I would juz post it here later..2gether wif the fotos&lt;br /&gt;haha..cuz I’m 2 lazy 2 translate&lt;br /&gt;but, I would juz write some main stuff n funny stuff&lt;br /&gt;k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 1- on the plane &lt;br /&gt;we assembled at the airport..&lt;br /&gt;wif my cute little ponytails..&lt;br /&gt;lol…&lt;br /&gt;btw…I took Korean airline=x&lt;br /&gt;flight no. KE 642&lt;br /&gt;n yes..i gave up on my ponytails during the flight,&lt;br /&gt;n rather.it was my mum who gave up =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 2- yong-in everland&lt;br /&gt;after arrival..frm incheon, we went 2 everland (2h ride…I fell asleep=) )&lt;br /&gt;nice leh&lt;br /&gt;oh btw….during my trip&lt;br /&gt;I sleep 3/4 of the time on the bus&lt;br /&gt;lyk a pig=) snort=x&lt;br /&gt;dad took fotos of me sleeping..weird&lt;br /&gt;why do dads lyk 2 take fotos of sleeping ppl?&lt;br /&gt;cuz they r weird.&lt;br /&gt;anyway..i deleted them all..so its alrite&lt;br /&gt;oh..everland was nice..fun=)&lt;br /&gt;especially the water ride..&lt;br /&gt;got splashed all over by water&lt;br /&gt;cool=)&lt;br /&gt;n the bumper car..&lt;br /&gt;purposely bumped into ppl..&lt;br /&gt;lol..duh..if not y is it called bumper car&lt;br /&gt;n I went on the merry-go-round&lt;br /&gt;trying 2 act out the 天堂的阶梯 thing&lt;br /&gt;lol…but天堂的阶梯was filmed in lotte world&lt;br /&gt;sigh…lotte world closed temporarily 4 renovation&lt;br /&gt;so cannot go…such a pity..=(&lt;br /&gt;oh, there was also this safari ride&lt;br /&gt;very nice!!&lt;br /&gt;With cute litte bear bears standing up, begging u 4 food&lt;br /&gt;But..i saw a disgusting thing- 2 bears mating&lt;br /&gt;Yuck..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went 2 the yongpyong resort&lt;br /&gt;sadded cuz its not winter&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA C SNOW!!&lt;br /&gt;it’s the place where they shoot winter sonata&lt;br /&gt;nice..n there’s this place where u can take foto..&lt;br /&gt;in the café..that’s where the 2 main characters first met&lt;br /&gt;over a romantic dinner in the snow&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;my dad was saying that bcuz it was snowing-very cold&lt;br /&gt;that’s y the characters hugged 2gether..&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;in the nite, I went out 4 a walk in my track pants n blouse&lt;br /&gt;i was frozen 2 death       &lt;br /&gt;it was very cold.&lt;br /&gt;when I went back 2 the hotel&lt;br /&gt;they had this chart where they showed the temperature&lt;br /&gt;guess wad?&lt;br /&gt;it was only 10degrees=almost winter&lt;br /&gt;me in my trackpants n blouse..&lt;br /&gt;cool..its really cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next dae, went to the hot springs there&lt;br /&gt;but didn’t get 2 try the hot springs&lt;br /&gt;cuz mum dun have swimming suit&lt;br /&gt;n she refuse 2 wear the borrowed one&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;I actually wanted 2 try the NAKED HOT SPRINGS&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;but des said ppl urine there&lt;br /&gt;yuck&lt;br /&gt;haha..but seriously.. I try naked bathing everyday&lt;br /&gt;LOL…&lt;br /&gt;4rd dae- went back 2 seoul&lt;br /&gt;went 2 mt. sorak first&lt;br /&gt;some1 in the grp asked whether mt. sorak was the mountain jinsanshun climbed&lt;br /&gt;the tour guide said it wasn’t&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;then, we went back 2 seoul&lt;br /&gt;seoul=soul of asia?&lt;br /&gt;I saw this banner that says tt everywhere in seoul&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to this museum abt the history of korea&lt;br /&gt;Ooo…I m very interested in the baekju (dunno how 2 spell) time&lt;br /&gt;The time when 薯童谣 started..&lt;br /&gt;Next, we went to the palace side..&lt;br /&gt;Something similar to 大长今&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to the kimchi sch&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw..if anyone of u want any kimchi&lt;br /&gt;Inform me..cuz I gonna throw all the kimchi away soon=)&lt;br /&gt;It smells lyk garbage in my fridge now&lt;br /&gt;Even my mum cant stand it&lt;br /&gt;Haha…I already gave some kimchi 2 my grandparents&lt;br /&gt;But kimchi really stinks in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;But rox in korea&lt;br /&gt;Weird rite?&lt;br /&gt;the tour guide told us 2 make our kimchi with 细心，爱心，贴心&lt;br /&gt;lol…my kimchi ended up in a weird mess of garbage (instead of cabbage) with chili paste&lt;br /&gt;oh..n I wore the traditional Korean costume&lt;br /&gt;the foto I like was taken by the professional fotographer&lt;br /&gt;(I was kneeling down, with the costume spread out..very nice=))&lt;br /&gt;n it was compiled into a book&lt;br /&gt;so I cant post it here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 5&lt;br /&gt;went to 青瓦台=istana&lt;br /&gt;nice eh…that’s where they shot 布拉格恋人&lt;br /&gt;haha..i saw ppl protesting down there&lt;br /&gt;rare eh…ok..i dun dare 2 post any fotos…&lt;br /&gt;then went shopping at the 东大门，　南大门&lt;br /&gt;btw..my tourguide speaks Chinese..but its AWFUL CHINESE&lt;br /&gt;he says 过山车　as 火山车&lt;br /&gt;n lots of other funny stuff…&lt;br /&gt;ok…erm..i cant find much 2 buy..&lt;br /&gt;juz a normal skirt can cost &lt;s&gt;w&lt;/s&gt;40k&lt;br /&gt;expensive!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sigh&lt;br /&gt;Very boring..&lt;br /&gt;I would rather shop in supermarkets&lt;br /&gt;Eh.btw…maple addicts..u noe that in korea supermarkets&lt;br /&gt;They sold this kind of maple story drink?&lt;br /&gt;My mum’s frenz asked my mum 2 buy 4 her son&lt;br /&gt;Haha..but in the end..we didn’t buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to watch this korea JUMP show&lt;br /&gt;That’s gonna show in Singapore soon&lt;br /&gt;Very funny..very nice..=)&lt;br /&gt;Then went back 2 our hotel&lt;br /&gt;(btw..the hotel is lyk a service apartment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last dae&lt;br /&gt;we went back 2 incheon airport&lt;br /&gt;stopping at the 水晶专卖店&lt;br /&gt;a real gem…&lt;br /&gt;u noe the necklace they sold there…was SUPER NICE EH&lt;br /&gt;NOT VERY EXPENSIVE…but mum refused 2 buy..&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh…&lt;br /&gt;Haha..nvm..n diamonds arents a woman’s best friend&lt;br /&gt;money is&lt;br /&gt;=)..i m being very practical here..haha&lt;br /&gt;then went to the place where they sold souvenirs n FOOD&lt;br /&gt;haha..bought lots of FOOD…&lt;br /&gt;lol..then went back 2 airport&lt;br /&gt;was overjoyed at the sight of burger king&lt;br /&gt;after 5 days of korea food..which mainly comprises of PORK&lt;br /&gt;n there was this gal..asking my mum 2 do a survey on seoul&lt;br /&gt;n my mum did..&lt;br /&gt;n u noe wad’s the free gift?&lt;br /&gt;a hairpin..those traditional korea types&lt;br /&gt;NICE EH..but I need 2 have long hair first..&lt;br /&gt;…then on the airplane&lt;br /&gt;I was playing TAITI with my mum n dad&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Then after a while..they were all watching the movie&lt;br /&gt;So I was listening 2 the Chinese songs&lt;br /&gt;U noe I was lyk a retard w8ting 4 菊花台&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I tuned in 2 the Chinese pop songs channel&lt;br /&gt;n there was this playlist&lt;br /&gt;so I listened 2 我可以&lt;br /&gt;then I was very angry with the air stewardess&lt;br /&gt;cuz when it was abt 2 be “菊花台“&lt;br /&gt;they said that they have 2 keep the headphones&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha..then plane landed at around 9pm+++&lt;br /&gt;went back home..reached home at 11pm+++&lt;br /&gt;wah..fell asleep immediately&lt;br /&gt;zzzzz…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..the fotos r in the next post..&lt;br /&gt;byebye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(btw..this post has 1625 words)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7063670426524352018?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/7063670426524352018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=7063670426524352018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7063670426524352018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7063670426524352018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/06/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-6843056169526760994</id><published>2007-05-31T10:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T10:53:51.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>utterly disappointe in HER again&lt;br /&gt;y? cuz i care 4 her&lt;br /&gt;i cant bring myself 2 hate her no matter wad&lt;br /&gt;cuz she was my fren&lt;br /&gt;now u treat me lyk an enemy&lt;br /&gt;treating us lyk we have interior motives&lt;br /&gt;y?&lt;br /&gt;WHY DID U CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME&lt;br /&gt;I NOE I CANT SOLVE ALL PROBS IN THE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;BUT CANT I TRY 2 SOLVE THIS ONE?&lt;br /&gt;I TRY 2 BE OPTIMISTIC&lt;br /&gt;N WAD?&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE PROBS COME BACK 2 ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y? y? someone...TELL ME Y&lt;br /&gt;I M GOING DESPRATE&lt;br /&gt;i cant cheer up even when i m going to korea 2morrow&lt;br /&gt;miss...pls WAKE UP&lt;br /&gt;U NOE UR FRENZ ARE ALL SO WORRIED&lt;br /&gt;OTHER PPL ARE STARTING 2 HATE U?&lt;br /&gt;HOW I TRY 2 DEFEND U?&lt;br /&gt;WAKE UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为何你变了？&lt;br /&gt;你不是这样的。&lt;br /&gt;从前，你以勇气坚守友情&lt;br /&gt;但，你现在却以嫉妒保护着你的爱情&lt;br /&gt;这样值得吗？&lt;br /&gt;曾经，你是个那纯白的茉莉花&lt;br /&gt;现在，变成一个长满刺的玫瑰&lt;br /&gt;你变了，是你变了&lt;br /&gt;你处处认为我们这些　“朋友”　要陷害你&lt;br /&gt;因此到处散播我们的谣言&lt;br /&gt;为什么？&lt;br /&gt;你的这一群忠实的朋友&lt;br /&gt;会那么做吗？&lt;br /&gt;你自己想一想，&lt;br /&gt;那多少岁月里，&lt;br /&gt;我们曾度过的美好时光&lt;br /&gt;难道，幸福，真的是只能曾经拥有，&lt;br /&gt;不能天长地久？&lt;br /&gt;你的白马王子不喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;那又怎么样？&lt;br /&gt;你才12 岁，&lt;br /&gt;何必管这些什么我爱你，你爱我的废话？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你知道在这几个月里，&lt;br /&gt;我的心是如此的煎熬&lt;br /&gt;天天烦着，&lt;br /&gt;如何帮你走上正路。&lt;br /&gt;有时候，我真的问自己&lt;br /&gt;我为何要付出那么多&lt;br /&gt;得到的，却是那恐吓性的话。&lt;br /&gt;为什么？&lt;br /&gt;我真的彻底地失望了&lt;br /&gt;真的。&lt;br /&gt;因为我在乎你这个曾经的朋友。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...i hope the stuff above isnt chim stuff..&lt;br /&gt;sigh...i shall continue sighing&lt;br /&gt;but despite all this..heaven has been giving me some luck&lt;br /&gt;especially in winning games..&lt;br /&gt;haha..lyk yesterday..minesweeper flags...&lt;br /&gt;i was really in luck...*smiles*&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;anyway..gonna play games&lt;br /&gt;since i finished most of my chinese hw&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 leave some hw 2 do when i come back frm korea&lt;br /&gt;so..bb&lt;br /&gt;n yeah...i m really disappointed, in teh so-called "friend".&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-4539282400618213395</id><published>2007-05-30T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T17:26:15.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh&lt;br /&gt;kinda of bored&lt;br /&gt;n sick of everything&lt;br /&gt;especially one person..winifred.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, finished all maths hw&lt;br /&gt;2 chinese revision paper&lt;br /&gt;finally took the time 2 read "tuesdays with morries"&lt;br /&gt;nice book=)&lt;br /&gt;teaching u life's greatest lesson- life n death&lt;br /&gt;pretty touching, especially when the professor died&lt;br /&gt;almost cried&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;and oh..&lt;br /&gt;the song 梦里花 rox&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;i can finally sing teh first few lines perfectly in tune=)&lt;br /&gt;ok..being egoistic lyk sean seet...eww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i was reading all the chat logs&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;didnt noe that some were really crappish&lt;br /&gt;haha. very weird.&lt;br /&gt;ok..n now almost everyone hates winifred&lt;br /&gt;actually, frm the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;i cant bring myself 2 hate her&lt;br /&gt;afterall, she was my friend&lt;br /&gt;in p4, in p5.&lt;br /&gt;now as the sweet memories evoked&lt;br /&gt;i cant help but 2 feel the sadness&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;can i do anything other than letting her slip away?&lt;br /&gt;can i?&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;haha..looks lyk i m really famous for my chim stuff on my blog&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;not in the mood 2 write those anymore..&lt;br /&gt;especially with winifred's stuff&lt;br /&gt;n..btw..go read my previous posts&lt;br /&gt;more than 1/2 r abt winifred&lt;br /&gt;showed how much i USED 2 care 4 her&lt;br /&gt;now..i really dun&lt;br /&gt;glor said this frenship is seriously screwed up&lt;br /&gt;i said this frenship did not even exist now&lt;br /&gt;its gone..bcuz of her&lt;br /&gt;she ended the frenship herself&lt;br /&gt;我一直要经营着这份友情，&lt;br /&gt;但她却毫不犹豫地砍断了&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go 4 dinner&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-4539282400618213395?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/4539282400618213395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=4539282400618213395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dear dear bottle on saturday, approximately, 11am- 3pm&lt;br /&gt;now choose one out of this 3 choices. where did i lose my bottle?&lt;br /&gt;1) RGS open hse&lt;br /&gt;2) In the TOILET at TLL&lt;br /&gt;3) at HCI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...made ur pick?&lt;br /&gt;the ans is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THREE...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno where i lost it!&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;bring back..o bring back..o bring back my bottle 2 me...2 me&lt;br /&gt;me miss it a lot...nuthin could bring it back.&lt;br /&gt;even with my dad's greenish vomit bottle&lt;br /&gt;i was crying over the loss of my bottle.. ok..not really lah&lt;br /&gt;but its so saddening&lt;br /&gt;ppl..let's MOURN over my bottle&lt;br /&gt;may it go 2 heaven..&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;out of thre 3 choices..i tink i lost it at HCI&lt;br /&gt;when eating buffet&lt;br /&gt;wtss wtss wtss..&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;ppl..if any of u ever go HCI again..pls help me look 4 my bottle&lt;br /&gt;my bottle cant live without me&lt;br /&gt;oooooooo=( (now its the perfect time 2 use the cryy emoticon)&lt;br /&gt;ok..nvm..let me start with my BUSY itenary on sat&lt;br /&gt;(its really busy lah..i rushed 2 4 places that dae..)&lt;br /&gt;ok..in the morning&lt;br /&gt;went RGS open hse&lt;br /&gt;took the bag..&lt;br /&gt;saw a girl playing on the grand piano..&lt;br /&gt;pro pianist..=x&lt;br /&gt;went up 2 the departments' stalls&lt;br /&gt;met my mum's student there&lt;br /&gt;wow..i didnt noe my mum's student looked so pretty x)&lt;br /&gt;then went 2 the CCA thing&lt;br /&gt;haha...made my mum very fed-up&lt;br /&gt;by saying..THIS IS A MERIT CCA&lt;br /&gt;NOT A CORE CCA&lt;br /&gt;so my mum would have no choice.but 2 let me choose RAFFLES STRINGS&lt;br /&gt;which means..i get to learn the VIOLIN&lt;br /&gt;wooo...my mum was asking the gal there..can i lyk start as beginner in violin&lt;br /&gt;so the gal said that must know at least one musical instrument n have at least grade 5 in theory&lt;br /&gt;n i have them..=)&lt;br /&gt;n seriously, i m considering RGS becuz of raffles strings&lt;br /&gt;dunno whether NYGH is a through-train leh..but gonna sign up 4 both..&lt;br /&gt;ok...after that..went 2 takashimaya&lt;br /&gt;for lunch..&lt;br /&gt;n went TLL&lt;br /&gt;met keith again&lt;br /&gt;sorry 2 say this..but he does look weird.&lt;br /&gt;then after that..went HCI&lt;br /&gt;the taxi can only stop outside the guard hse&lt;br /&gt;so i went in..&lt;br /&gt;then there was this HCI boy..&lt;br /&gt;whose supposed 2 lead the way&lt;br /&gt;asked.."r u attending the briefing for NYGH..?"&lt;br /&gt;then i was lyk..yeah...if not HCI huh&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;I FIT ALL THE CRITERIA 2 GO TO RI N HCI&lt;br /&gt;EXCEPT FOR one..&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;met jaz, jax, nick, issac there&lt;br /&gt;n also MRS KOH..&lt;br /&gt;but i was smart enough 2 siam into the toilet&lt;br /&gt;sadly..she saw me&lt;br /&gt;oooo&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i was a kiasu singaporean&lt;br /&gt;stuffing myself with food frm the buffet&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;JAZ GOT 4TH PRIZE&lt;br /&gt;wooo...haha&lt;br /&gt;n oh yeah..the RGS science olympiad..congrats=)&lt;br /&gt;haha..cuz i wished them gd luck mah....so they won&lt;br /&gt;lol...jkjk&lt;br /&gt;anyway...nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays started&lt;br /&gt;saddening&lt;br /&gt;went back 4 sup class yesterday n 2dae&lt;br /&gt;wad's the pt of sup class when we dun do anything much?&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;finished all my maths hw at one go&lt;br /&gt;next is chinese&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;better finish it b4 i go korea this fri&lt;br /&gt;ooo...cass..me buy a cute little present 4 u&lt;br /&gt;+ a packet of chocolate milk=)&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;back 2 REALITY&lt;br /&gt;THE REALITY IS THAT I M DAMN ANGRY&lt;br /&gt;weird. 2dae is started using damn in my written words..&lt;br /&gt;with WINIFRED&lt;br /&gt;i dun care if she reads my blog or wadever&lt;br /&gt;u all can go n tell her&lt;br /&gt;since i have done absolutely nuthin wrong&lt;br /&gt;n i m juz stating facts.&lt;br /&gt;i have been always treating her as a frenz&lt;br /&gt;but my spies told me that she has been toking back behind me&lt;br /&gt;while acting nice 2 me&lt;br /&gt;stupid.&lt;br /&gt;yes. S.T.U.P.I.D&lt;br /&gt;stop boasting or wadever.&lt;br /&gt;stop being jealous of me.&lt;br /&gt;stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;YES. STOP DOING EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;I M UTTERLY DISAPPOINTED IN U&lt;br /&gt;2 TELL U THE TRUTH,&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE ALWAYS BEEN WANTING 2 HELP U&lt;br /&gt;BUT U REJECTED OUR HELP&lt;br /&gt;SO NOW WE R AT OUR WIT'S END&lt;br /&gt;N DUN FORCE US,&lt;br /&gt;U CAN THROW UR TANTRUM&lt;br /&gt;WE CAN 2&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE BEEN GIVING UR CHANCES&lt;br /&gt;U DUN TAKE IT&lt;br /&gt;NOT OUR FAULT&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL YESTERDAY,&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE BEEN DOING RESEARCH ON PSYCHOLOGICAL PROBS&lt;br /&gt;HOPING THAT I WILL BE ABLE 2 HELP U&lt;br /&gt;N NOW?&lt;br /&gt;I GAVE UP.&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE DONE MY BEST 2 HELP U&lt;br /&gt;DONE WADEVER I COULD&lt;br /&gt;NOW IT'S THE LAST RESORT&lt;br /&gt;AFTER PLAYING MY LAST PART IN IT&lt;br /&gt;ME GONNA IGNORE U&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;br /&gt;NOT THAT I M ABADONING U&lt;br /&gt;BUT THAT U DUN CHERISH&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF THAT&lt;br /&gt;U CAN CONTINUE SPREADING RUMOUR ABT ME&lt;br /&gt;BCUZ U R JEALOUS&lt;br /&gt;BUT Y MUST U BE JEALOUS&lt;br /&gt;WAD DO I HAVE THAT U HAVE BEEN EYEING AT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally got it out.&lt;br /&gt;all my anger n stuff.&lt;br /&gt;without using the damn word&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;seriously, ppl r starting 2 hate u..&lt;br /&gt;do u noe that?&lt;br /&gt;we have been trying our best 2 help u&lt;br /&gt;n it failed&lt;br /&gt;so that's y..&lt;br /&gt;i gave up.&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;if u r the person i m toking about,&lt;br /&gt;dun mind if u scroll down,&lt;br /&gt;read all my previous posts&lt;br /&gt;more than 1/2 of them r about YOU&lt;br /&gt;stupid.&lt;br /&gt;about how concerned i was for u&lt;br /&gt;about how worried i was for u&lt;br /&gt;about how upset i was for you&lt;br /&gt;about how troubled i was for you&lt;br /&gt;n now, it's the end of the story&lt;br /&gt;the nitemare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-5423626075283326646?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/5423626075283326646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=5423626075283326646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5423626075283326646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5423626075283326646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/05/me-feeling-very-upset.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-5233065301206898567</id><published>2007-05-20T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T10:12:39.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahh..this time really long time no blog..&lt;br /&gt;but really not enough time&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;let me c..when was my last post?&lt;br /&gt;10 May..&lt;br /&gt;ok..8 daes…so not that bad..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I’m facing a porky &lt;s&gt; crisis &lt;/s&gt; challenge..&lt;br /&gt;ahh..must look on the BRIGHT side..&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;but my porky is still raw..in the fridge..&lt;br /&gt;nvm..i shall take some time off that 2 blog..&lt;br /&gt;cuz I have been staring at the word doc. 4 dunno how many hours already&lt;br /&gt;sigh..let me c…wad happened during the 8 daes..&lt;br /&gt;erm..nvm..&lt;br /&gt;looks lyk I got a short-term memory..&lt;br /&gt;can only rmb wad happened on tues..&lt;br /&gt;oh..we had the attachment programme on nanyang..&lt;br /&gt;fun eh!..especially treasure hunt!&lt;br /&gt;juz that I dirtied my shoes..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;cuz near the SAC..&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally stepped on WET SOIL&lt;br /&gt;so the whole shoe..including the back of my pinafore.&lt;br /&gt;was MUDDY…=(&lt;br /&gt;oh..we won the THIRD prize for both TREASURE HUNT n CHINESE GAMES..&lt;br /&gt;lol=)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on wed…&lt;br /&gt;nuthin much I guess..&lt;br /&gt;oh..except that I was a “migrating” bird frm 12pm- 12.30pm&lt;br /&gt;cuz dun need 2 go IBC..n no teacher&lt;br /&gt;btw..our class is an UNDERGROUND GAMBLING DEN=)&lt;br /&gt;all sorts of gambling..&lt;br /&gt;from cheat to TaiTi…&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;anyway..i was very bored..so I went over 2 the class&lt;br /&gt;n came back&lt;br /&gt;n went over&lt;br /&gt;n came back&lt;br /&gt;btw…kim…really no offence&lt;br /&gt;but gary wanna u 2 come over..&lt;br /&gt;=)..i noe gary is scared of me now..&lt;br /&gt;cuz whenever I c him..&lt;br /&gt;I will say..“u want kim rite?”&lt;br /&gt;but KIM..really..NO OFFENCE&lt;br /&gt;I m recently in a MATCH-MAKING mood…&lt;br /&gt;so….uh-huh..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thurs..&lt;br /&gt;had the music lesson..&lt;br /&gt;asked cherie 2 sightread pieces 4 me..&lt;br /&gt;her sightreading is PRO&lt;br /&gt;no wonder she could always get 20/21..&lt;br /&gt;while my highest is only 19/21..&lt;br /&gt;btw..cass..told u that zhuan shu tian shi is hard 2 play&lt;br /&gt;in a sense.with those accidentals..&lt;br /&gt;horrible sharps n flats..&lt;br /&gt;n somemore 13pg&lt;br /&gt;that’s y when I first sight-read it..&lt;br /&gt;I gave up..=)&lt;br /&gt;oh..i’ve got a sudden craze over titanic..my heart will go on..&lt;br /&gt;cuz that dae I was suddenly reminded..&lt;br /&gt;that the dance floor finals..&lt;br /&gt;I tink it was Melvin &amp; Sharon who danced to the titanic song..&lt;br /&gt;n that time I wanted to find the song..&lt;br /&gt;but no time..so gradually forgot about it..&lt;br /&gt;until yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;I was begging min chih 2 lend me titanic score&lt;br /&gt;cuz if I ask nick lend me..&lt;br /&gt;then no 40cents GST refund..&lt;br /&gt;haha..i’m on a shoestring budget…&lt;br /&gt;anyway..i still need 2 “pay” min chih…&lt;br /&gt;by copying down the notes for the NYGH briefing&lt;br /&gt;which drama ppl cant attend..&lt;br /&gt;but the briefing was FUNNY..&lt;br /&gt;lol…u noe they said in NYGH..&lt;br /&gt;every term..there’s 1 week where there’s no sch&lt;br /&gt;then go 2 camp.&lt;br /&gt;in sec 4..there’a camp&lt;br /&gt;where they teach u 2 be a LADY..&lt;br /&gt;wear high heel shoes..walk with grace..&lt;br /&gt;CRAP. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I tink the “boys” wanna go there rite?&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fridae..erm..i tink nuthin much&lt;br /&gt;basically boring stuff..&lt;br /&gt;I dun understand..its after exams&lt;br /&gt;y cant we juz dun do work 4 a while?&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;4 P.E..ran around the parade square..&lt;br /&gt;dunno how many rounds eh..lost count&lt;br /&gt;but I noe its weiting’s rounds -2..&lt;br /&gt;which is yt’s round +2&lt;br /&gt;haha..weird&lt;br /&gt;anyway..mrs koh totally didn’t mention about porky&lt;br /&gt;cuz we didn’t even c her&lt;br /&gt;except during Chinese&lt;br /&gt;…lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway..begged hu lao shi 2 give us our Chinese marks&lt;br /&gt;she finally gave us back&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese I tink 94.7 or 94.5&lt;br /&gt;oral- 48/50..&lt;br /&gt;wad’s the matter with Nicole? suddenly get so high 4 chinese&lt;br /&gt;is it bcuz 我这个老师教得好？&lt;br /&gt;haha…cannot let this go on..&lt;br /&gt;I must pull up my socks liao&lt;br /&gt;=)…but 名师出高徒..ahh…&lt;br /&gt;anyway..at least I didn’t fail my HCL compo&lt;br /&gt;lyk my liti..only minus a few marks.&lt;br /&gt;phew..which means..I CAN GO RGS WITHOUT TAKE G.A.T&lt;br /&gt;lol..cuz they drop to 80%..&lt;br /&gt;but isn’t it a happy ending?&lt;br /&gt;more ppl can go without taking G.A.T wah&lt;br /&gt;=)..anyway…a bit tempted 2 go nanyang..&lt;br /&gt;oh btw..i didn’t noe my mum had students frm RGS, NYGH, n HCI&lt;br /&gt;I told her 2 ask her hwachong student..&lt;br /&gt;how come their logo is an instant noodles thing…&lt;br /&gt;is it bcuz once u go in..u will be in “hot soup”? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today..&lt;br /&gt;had the 1.6km run&lt;br /&gt;I forgot 2 bring thermometer..opps..=)&lt;br /&gt;anyway.they said it was not on a first-come-first-serve basis&lt;br /&gt;but in d end..it was..&lt;br /&gt;wth lah..we were one of the first few classes to have everyone present&lt;br /&gt;in the end..the last class 2 go,,=,=&lt;br /&gt;at punggol park..BROKE MY PERSONAL RECORD&lt;br /&gt;WOO HOO!...9 MINS ON THE DOT! (I timed)&lt;br /&gt;haha..an A…&lt;br /&gt;anyway..alex thought that I was the slowest in class..&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;but dun forget..my legs r long..which means I can outwalk some ppl..&lt;br /&gt;no offence really..&lt;br /&gt;anyway..2dae min chih n rachelle run very fast leh&lt;br /&gt;haha..actually it is that I’m quite slow 2dae..&lt;br /&gt;dunno y..&lt;br /&gt;n oh..i “encouraged” keith..when he passed me..&lt;br /&gt;I said..“keith, run after ur beloved panda!”&lt;br /&gt;n he ran really fast…=)&lt;br /&gt;anyway..took photo with ly n company..&lt;br /&gt;then, went back 2 sch.&lt;br /&gt;haha..lucky u all were smart..&lt;br /&gt;didn’t dare 2 sing the song that insults me.&lt;br /&gt;4 u noe that I will scold u 1h on phone&lt;br /&gt;2h on msn..&lt;br /&gt;=)..that’s how bad I can get if I want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to Mcdonald’s….big breakfast&lt;br /&gt;recently, I have been eating big breakfast every weekend..&lt;br /&gt;lol..des will say its unhealthy food.&lt;br /&gt;then went to grandma hse to bathe n drink ORANGE JUICE&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE JUICE ROX=)&lt;br /&gt;and went TLL…&lt;br /&gt;was sharing French fries with my frenz..&lt;br /&gt;when I saw Keith..&lt;br /&gt;no offence weiting..but he looks lyk a retard..&lt;br /&gt;u noe..those type of blur blur look&lt;br /&gt;n somemore..he was wearing LONG-SLEEVES..&lt;br /&gt;is it that cold?&lt;br /&gt;ok..actually it is..cuz I was wearing a jacket..&lt;br /&gt;n erm…honestly..i looked lyk a retard 2..&lt;br /&gt;no..i m a retard..&lt;br /&gt;wearing IP zone jacket n skirt..&lt;br /&gt;lol..can imagine this big blur sotong retard?&lt;br /&gt;anyway..i asked keith&lt;br /&gt;“do u want ur panda bear?”&lt;br /&gt;he looked at me..nodded his head..&lt;br /&gt;almost pathetically&lt;br /&gt;aww….&lt;br /&gt;also, I heard from my frenz that chuenyen was boasting&lt;br /&gt;at TLL English class..about getting A for the 1.6km jog..&lt;br /&gt;wth lah.i also got A..wad’s there 2 boast about?&lt;br /&gt;oh…2dae Mrs Hoon wasn’t there..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah..dawne..yes u caught my sighing disease..&lt;br /&gt;n I caught Shawn lim’s “gou-na” disease..&lt;br /&gt;did I tell u all this b4?&lt;br /&gt;until that day..i could say “Gonna” perfectly..&lt;br /&gt;but one day..when I heard shawn say “gou-na”&lt;br /&gt;I started 2 say “gou-na” 2..&lt;br /&gt;WTH!!! I CAN’T GET RID OF IT NOW!&lt;br /&gt;wahh…&lt;br /&gt;anyway…dawne..u caught my “pessimistic” disease 2..&lt;br /&gt;it is a package with the “sighing” disease..&lt;br /&gt;if Nicole could write a book about “how 2 be an optimist”&lt;br /&gt;I could write a book about “How 2 be a pessimist” 2&lt;br /&gt;juz keep sighing..n u will become one pessimist..&lt;br /&gt;but being a pessimist isn’t that bad..&lt;br /&gt;u r ready n prepared 4 the worst..&lt;br /&gt;so the bad news wont hit u lyk a bombshell..=)&lt;br /&gt;oh..i gotta do porky..&lt;br /&gt;so bb…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-5233065301206898567?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/5233065301206898567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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matter with everything?&lt;br /&gt;WHY MUST EVERYTHING GO WRONG..INCLUDING BLOGGER?&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;anyway..let me start from yesterday evening&lt;br /&gt;played dead's man tale game again&lt;br /&gt;that game very spooky eh..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then played halfway..&lt;br /&gt;aunt came in..&lt;br /&gt;so...locked msn&lt;br /&gt;sorry 2 those ppl whom i was toking 2..&lt;br /&gt;cuz i keep locking n unlocking..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later...&lt;br /&gt;dad received letter from hwa chong&lt;br /&gt;said i didnt get into invitational round&lt;br /&gt;but i did well....(as if...)&lt;br /&gt;so sort of "invite" me 2 go Nanyang gals for DSA..&lt;br /&gt;but.the prob is that&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna go nanyang&lt;br /&gt;so my dad was lyk.juz try lah&lt;br /&gt;try both rgs &amp; nanyang&lt;br /&gt;then have 2 go dunno wad DSA briefing on 26th may&lt;br /&gt;at HWA CHONG..&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;hope i get 2 c the hwa chong poster&lt;br /&gt;but i need 2 curb my temptation 2 doodle on it&lt;br /&gt;anyway..jaz cannot go&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i will b the only gal from rosyth?&lt;br /&gt;how come they invite platinum, gold, silver awardees&lt;br /&gt;2 the briefing..n dsa..&lt;br /&gt;but NOT TO INVITATIONAL ROUND?&lt;br /&gt;lol..jkjk&lt;br /&gt;anyway..kinda of expected it&lt;br /&gt;i wont get 2 invitational round..&lt;br /&gt;c jaz?&lt;br /&gt;but 26th may got RGS open hse..&lt;br /&gt;so many things on that dae..&lt;br /&gt;sia..lucky not going science olympiad&lt;br /&gt;..nvm..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah..&lt;br /&gt;watched a really funny video on youtube&lt;br /&gt;about pork...&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;reminded of mr....j&lt;br /&gt;c..i'm so kind..dun call him names..&lt;br /&gt;ok..the hidden intention&lt;br /&gt;is that i dun wanna pollute my blog with his name&lt;br /&gt;anyway...created a podcast..&lt;br /&gt;of clay or no clay..&lt;br /&gt;lol..clay noodles&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; today &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had migrane attack..&lt;br /&gt;sia..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;pain eh&lt;br /&gt;i think it was bcuz of stress&lt;br /&gt;stress of frenship..school work&lt;br /&gt;i dun understand wad's the prob with yt?&lt;br /&gt;i have tried my best&lt;br /&gt;n i have given up.&lt;br /&gt;yes...&lt;br /&gt;she can do wad she wants&lt;br /&gt;i wont care.&lt;br /&gt;if u always say we r pushing u 2 a corner&lt;br /&gt;then it should be vice versa&lt;br /&gt;u noe despite with a migrane attack&lt;br /&gt;i tried 2 counsel u..?&lt;br /&gt;4get it..&lt;br /&gt;juz tell me..&lt;br /&gt;wad's ur definition of a true frenz?&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME!&lt;br /&gt;ppl have been telling me 2 juz dun friend u&lt;br /&gt;but its not lyk we r p1s..&lt;br /&gt;2dae i'm not happy, i dun friend u..&lt;br /&gt;then 2morow..i'm happy..i friend u..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;so tell me..wad i should do?&lt;br /&gt;i give up. totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe wad it is lyk 2 have migrane?&lt;br /&gt;i could faint frm getting it&lt;br /&gt;during maths lesson..i had migrane already&lt;br /&gt;so i was lying on the table..&lt;br /&gt;while my grp members do the number game stuff&lt;br /&gt;then chinese..&lt;br /&gt;worse.&lt;br /&gt;somemore..trying 2 counsel yt..&lt;br /&gt;with a burning headache&lt;br /&gt;n the vomitting...&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;received back LC...&lt;br /&gt;got 19/20..&lt;br /&gt;first q..most ppl got wrong&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;anyway..went 2 toilet 2 vomit&lt;br /&gt;vomitted out a lot..&lt;br /&gt;yuck..sick&lt;br /&gt;then went back&lt;br /&gt;looked half-dead&lt;br /&gt;received HCL back&lt;br /&gt;xie cuo zi again..&lt;br /&gt;hu lao shi would haf killed me&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;migrane got more serious&lt;br /&gt;aniwae..i dun look half-dead&lt;br /&gt;i m ALREADY half-dead&lt;br /&gt;joy to the world..&lt;br /&gt;zibing is half-dead&lt;br /&gt;..lol&lt;br /&gt;i tried all methods 2 make my migrane attack go away..&lt;br /&gt;but all failed.&lt;br /&gt;took up nick's suggestion 2 relax n&lt;br /&gt;lean against a wall&lt;br /&gt;so i went 2 the toilet again&lt;br /&gt;leaned against the toilet wall&lt;br /&gt;then splashed my face with water&lt;br /&gt;i seemed 2 be alrite after a while&lt;br /&gt;so i went back 2 class&lt;br /&gt;but then..&lt;br /&gt;migrane came back..&lt;br /&gt;ARGHH..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway...&lt;br /&gt;when i got on 2 my sch bus after sch&lt;br /&gt;slept all the way back..&lt;br /&gt;then i heard one of the ppl on my bus say..&lt;br /&gt;"look at the sleeping beauty"&lt;br /&gt;LOL...&lt;br /&gt;but very nice 2 sleep eh&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up..&lt;br /&gt;no more migrane..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;now..very bored eh..&lt;br /&gt;almost lyk no one online..&lt;br /&gt;but at last can have a peaceful environment&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y i m having more migrane attacks recently&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;stress? maybe.&lt;br /&gt;and nitemares 2..&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt that my dad died&lt;br /&gt;n i cried..&lt;br /&gt;is it true that when u cry in ur dream u really cry?&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;gotta go play games 2 amuse myself&lt;br /&gt;weird rite?&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;byebye=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3906370352579662186?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3906370352579662186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3906370352579662186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3906370352579662186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3906370352579662186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/05/whats-matter-with-everything-why-must.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-7698809358171283973</id><published>2007-05-10T14:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:49:03.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erm..long time no blog..&lt;br /&gt;ok..i wrote this part of the past..&lt;u&gt;LAST SATURDAY&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;but no time 2 post..&lt;br /&gt;so i juz post it now..=)&lt;br /&gt;Sigh&lt;br /&gt;had English compo 2dae&lt;br /&gt;it was horrible &lt;br /&gt;yes…&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;then had maths..&lt;br /&gt;when mrs koh was away&lt;br /&gt;whole class was in chaos&lt;br /&gt;glor keep taking yt’s stuff&lt;br /&gt;naughty hor?&lt;br /&gt;yt was on the verge of tears&lt;br /&gt;n I was acting lyk a mum….&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I figured how cass is related 2 me&lt;br /&gt;cuz dawne is my mei mei&lt;br /&gt;cass is her husband/boyfrenz&lt;br /&gt;so cass is my brother in law&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;cass is les..&lt;br /&gt;no offence=)&lt;br /&gt;anyway…&lt;br /&gt;I was pondering over&lt;br /&gt;whether 2 stay back 4 badminton&lt;br /&gt;but eventually..i did&lt;br /&gt;with some persuasion from rachelle&lt;br /&gt;lol..badminton was cute…=x&lt;br /&gt;very few ppl went&lt;br /&gt;me, rachelle, liang ping, han sheng, keith, nicole, sean seet, jek kee &lt;br /&gt;rachelle was the night soil collector!!&lt;br /&gt;cuz at one of the courts&lt;br /&gt;while w8ting 4 his turn&lt;br /&gt;nicole sat on the bucket of shuttlecocks&lt;br /&gt;n it seemed SICK&lt;br /&gt;lyk a three-year old baby&lt;br /&gt;sitting on the chamber pot&lt;br /&gt;disgusting rite?&lt;br /&gt;then he stood up&lt;br /&gt;n rachelle said the shuttlecocks were his POO..&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;then we poured all the shuttlecocks out&lt;br /&gt;n said his poo was scattered everywhere&lt;br /&gt;then we tried to put it back&lt;br /&gt;and we tried aiming the shuttlecocks&lt;br /&gt;only 2 of mine got it&lt;br /&gt;bad throw=(&lt;br /&gt;then rachelle took the bucket&lt;br /&gt;n refuse 2 let Nicole throw his poo back&lt;br /&gt;lol…&lt;br /&gt;then keith was d flower gal&lt;br /&gt;cuz he got married 2 nicole&lt;br /&gt;yes..the bride/groom/flower gal at the same time&lt;br /&gt;he was throwing the poo lyk flowers at a wedding&lt;br /&gt;wishing them a happy marriage=)&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then the boys had a match&lt;br /&gt;n it is – the girls triple..lol&lt;br /&gt;cuz 3 sissies on each side&lt;br /&gt;rachelle was the score keeper&lt;br /&gt;n we were crazy over the &lt;br /&gt;“bom pee pee”&lt;br /&gt;CUTE rite?&lt;br /&gt;lol..jkjk…&lt;br /&gt;whenever one side wins&lt;br /&gt;rachelle n Nicole would shout “bom pee pee ”&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;obsessed ppl…=)..no offence&lt;br /&gt;anyway..at first&lt;br /&gt;I saw the double n side (nicole, norman)was winning&lt;br /&gt;n that the other side.(jek kee, keith, sean)&lt;br /&gt;with ur common sense…u wont bet the other side..&lt;br /&gt;so I bet 1cent that double n side would win&lt;br /&gt;but then..they LOST&lt;br /&gt;aww..my poor little 1cent flies away&lt;br /&gt;then the next match&lt;br /&gt;rachelle n I had a bet with double n..&lt;br /&gt;if they lose..they have 2 treat us 2 a drink&lt;br /&gt;but eventually they won&lt;br /&gt;wah….&lt;br /&gt;there goes my drink&lt;br /&gt;anyway..i had sore throat after that&lt;br /&gt;cant believe rachelle could shout so long&lt;br /&gt;n dun get sore throat&lt;br /&gt;I only shout a little..&lt;br /&gt;n got sick=(&lt;br /&gt;anyway..it was the last badminton session&lt;br /&gt;wahhh….boohooohoooo…&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway..i hate the ppl on my bus on fri&lt;br /&gt;y cant I go home myself?&lt;br /&gt;wahh….&lt;br /&gt;sigh…&lt;br /&gt;if I take public bus home&lt;br /&gt;I would have reached home earlier&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat&lt;br /&gt;woke up late&lt;br /&gt;cuz revised science until 11pm on fri&lt;br /&gt;went tll&lt;br /&gt;mrs hoon wasn’t there&lt;br /&gt;sadded..=(&lt;br /&gt;replacement teacher&lt;br /&gt;supports the use of calculator&lt;br /&gt;WOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;so I took out my hp&lt;br /&gt;used calculator&lt;br /&gt;Elaine keep snatching it away from me&lt;br /&gt;n oh btw…barkey (is this how 2 spell it)&lt;br /&gt;the parrot keeps falling&lt;br /&gt;Andrew n Elaine were abusing it&lt;br /&gt;it breaks my heart 2 c it drop on the floor..&lt;br /&gt;dead.&lt;br /&gt;=x&lt;br /&gt;gonna call SPCA&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;we had 2 fun time tricking the p5s&lt;br /&gt;cuz 2 of us went out with our bags&lt;br /&gt;way b4 1.30pm&lt;br /&gt;pretending that we r going out&lt;br /&gt;the kiasu kiasi p5s wanted 2 chiong it&lt;br /&gt;but we burst into laughter&lt;br /&gt;n they went out&lt;br /&gt;then we did the same thing again&lt;br /&gt;cant believe they fall 4 the same trick&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;but the third time..&lt;br /&gt;we really went out&lt;br /&gt;the boy said.. “don’t go in”&lt;br /&gt;LOL..twice bitten thrice shy&lt;br /&gt;had lunch &lt;br /&gt;of chicken chop&lt;br /&gt;I tink its my 7th or 8th time eating it&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;anyway..went home&lt;br /&gt;did science n maths&lt;br /&gt;photocopied science n maths paper myself&lt;br /&gt;aww..i’m so hardworking..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..that was BEFORE exams..&lt;br /&gt;now AFTER exams post..&lt;br /&gt;which is now...=)&lt;br /&gt;C THE CONTRAST?&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE N AFTER?&lt;br /&gt;sigh...very disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;utterly&lt;/u&gt; disappointed with myself&lt;br /&gt;flunk science&lt;br /&gt;flunk english&lt;br /&gt;flunk chinese&lt;br /&gt;flunk maths&lt;br /&gt;high-five 2 ppl who have given up hope on studying&lt;br /&gt;that's &lt;u&gt;ME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;completely lost confidence in myself&lt;br /&gt;juz yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;i was revising, memorising lyk xiao&lt;br /&gt;until i got the economic class syndrome&lt;br /&gt;but wad's teh point?&lt;br /&gt;I STILL DUNNO HOW 2 DO&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y..&lt;br /&gt;maybe post exam blues again&lt;br /&gt;worrying about results&lt;br /&gt;*shrug..&lt;br /&gt;WAD'S THE MATTER WITH ME?&lt;br /&gt;WAKE UP&lt;br /&gt;ITS AFTER EXAMS&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD GO OUT N PLAY&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;nvm..i shall w8..&lt;br /&gt;w8 for my results&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;nvm..gotta disturb ppl&lt;br /&gt;bye bye =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7698809358171283973?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/7698809358171283973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=7698809358171283973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7698809358171283973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7698809358171283973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/05/erm.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-5106753983363062842</id><published>2007-05-03T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T15:38:06.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh&lt;br /&gt;in the morning&lt;br /&gt;played the princess elizabeth pri. joke on joel&lt;br /&gt;but i felt evil...dunno y&lt;br /&gt;ahh...that means i m a KIND gal&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;anyway..4 those of u interested in this lame joke&lt;br /&gt;this is how it happened..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday..nicole was searching 4 joel's name on SMOPS&lt;br /&gt;but didnt manange 2 find..&lt;br /&gt;however..he found the name..&lt;br /&gt;"JOEL JOSEPH DOMINIC"&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;but it is from PRINCESS ELIZABETH PRI.SCH&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;decided to play the jk on joel with nicole&lt;br /&gt;then when joel came&lt;br /&gt;i said "u noe u got platinum for SMOPS?"&lt;br /&gt;then he was lyk...really?&lt;br /&gt;n then i said"but y r u here? u r supposed to be at Princess elizabeth pri.sch?"&lt;br /&gt;"n ur name is joel joseph dominic!"&lt;br /&gt;LOL...i tink he was angry&lt;br /&gt;yeah..but i didnt tink of the jk..&lt;br /&gt;not me...=)&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;exams 2dae&lt;br /&gt;chinese..is HORRID&lt;br /&gt;wrote 4 pages of compo&lt;br /&gt;then 4 chinese paper 2&lt;br /&gt;the ju zi xuan zhe was horrid&lt;br /&gt;rou he..i put tou fa for wad? STUPID&lt;br /&gt;sia&lt;br /&gt;chinese..got back revision paper&lt;br /&gt;hu lao shi was lyk 子冰，你怎么搞的?&lt;br /&gt;LOL..n that was wad i wrote 4 my compo earlier on&lt;br /&gt;in my compo...the teacher was scolding the narrator&lt;br /&gt;子冰，你怎么搞的?...&lt;br /&gt;LOL...such a coincidence&lt;br /&gt;anyway..nicole is so happy 4 winning me&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;who cares?&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;anyway..the teacher (that's me) isnt always rite&lt;br /&gt;rite?&lt;br /&gt;anyway..lots of cuo zi&lt;br /&gt;sia..as usual&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;had english next&lt;br /&gt;a commotion over the "rgs brochure"&lt;br /&gt;cuz got extra&lt;br /&gt;then cherie gave the CL boys&lt;br /&gt;since the teacher said..give the CL ppl&lt;br /&gt;since HCL has already taken&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;then the boys..i mean gals..yes&lt;br /&gt;were "fighting 4 the paper"..&lt;br /&gt;erm..the opp. actually&lt;br /&gt;but anyway&lt;br /&gt;mr grosse flew off the handle&lt;br /&gt;flew into a rage&lt;br /&gt;ok..not really&lt;br /&gt;he said that he was glad we were able&lt;br /&gt;2 stay cheerful&lt;br /&gt;in the dreary weather&lt;br /&gt;but its now the starting of exams&lt;br /&gt;n yet we r acting as if we dun care..&lt;br /&gt;its' not that we dun care&lt;br /&gt;but that we r optimistic&lt;br /&gt;ahh...=)&lt;br /&gt;we do care about exams&lt;br /&gt;fyi...we do study for them..&lt;br /&gt;not 4 all subjects though&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;i gonna die this time&lt;br /&gt;exams..&lt;br /&gt;juz half an hour ago&lt;br /&gt;i was studying n memorising n revising science&lt;br /&gt;lyk mad&lt;br /&gt;lying on my bed&lt;br /&gt;singing beautiful love n qing zhu&lt;br /&gt;LOL...&lt;br /&gt;that is my form of entertainment&lt;br /&gt;though i play piano nicer than i sing=)&lt;br /&gt;studied respiratory n circulatory systems&lt;br /&gt;n also plant parts n their functions...&lt;br /&gt;sigh..i tink i m pretty independent&lt;br /&gt;study on my own&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;sia&lt;br /&gt;finally a dae online when no one toks 2 me&lt;br /&gt;peaceful...cool..&lt;br /&gt;lol..no singing..=)&lt;br /&gt;ahh....&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;gotta go&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-5106753983363062842?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/5106753983363062842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=5106753983363062842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5106753983363062842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5106753983363062842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/05/sigh-in-morning-played-princess.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-5066701098797337989</id><published>2007-05-02T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T15:14:46.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahh...so expensive&lt;br /&gt;the strap of my watch broke&lt;br /&gt;so had it changed&lt;br /&gt;n u noe how much it cost?&lt;br /&gt;$28&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but its bcuz my watch is timex&lt;br /&gt;the original one was $99&lt;br /&gt;so now the value of my watch increased&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;but its still expensive&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;my watch is 2 pretty 2 throw away...&lt;br /&gt;so had 2 change the strap&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..2dae in sch&lt;br /&gt;still the same boring stuff&lt;br /&gt;exams 2morrow&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;must go memorise science&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;in sch...nothing much&lt;br /&gt;s.s- mrs koh.y.y not here..&lt;br /&gt;the relief teacher was YOUTHFUL n COOL&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;i would have lyked her as my teacher&lt;br /&gt;cuz the age gap between her n our generation is closer&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;had english enxt&lt;br /&gt;rewrite compo&lt;br /&gt;mine was lyk a completely different compo&lt;br /&gt;then had P.E next&lt;br /&gt;did 5 items again&lt;br /&gt;juz realised that i had a range&lt;br /&gt;4 all the items&lt;br /&gt;lyk standing board jump- 140cm- 160cm&lt;br /&gt;incline pull-up-0 -6&lt;br /&gt;sit and reach- 32cm-40cm&lt;br /&gt;sit-ups- 27-33&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway..nvm&lt;br /&gt;then had science next&lt;br /&gt;no claim stars..&lt;br /&gt;lol...told u that the stars i had in term 1&lt;br /&gt;is the total no. of stars i have in the whole year&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;anyway...was reminded of the SMOPS&lt;br /&gt;sia..argh..nvm&lt;br /&gt;i dun tink i get 2 go invitational round&lt;br /&gt;den those who r going r..&lt;br /&gt;6 boys n 1 gal&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;jaz...u will be lonely..&lt;br /&gt;hold on..&lt;br /&gt;MATCHMAKING CHANCE&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;jkjk&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;but invitational round clash with jaz' RGS science olympiad&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;studied science juz now&lt;br /&gt;my tentative science studying/memorising plan&lt;br /&gt;yesterday- electricity, simple machines&lt;br /&gt;2day- digestive, muscular, skeletal system&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;still got a lot 2 go&lt;br /&gt;nvm..gotta go now&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-5066701098797337989?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/5066701098797337989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=5066701098797337989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5066701098797337989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5066701098797337989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/05/wahh.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3156624327158153729</id><published>2007-04-30T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T13:27:50.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW..&lt;br /&gt;SMOPS..GOT SILVER=)&lt;br /&gt;at first..when i went 2 the website&lt;br /&gt;i was scrolling down the pg madly&lt;br /&gt;counting how many rosyth ppl&lt;br /&gt;4 platinum..wasnt much of a surprise&lt;br /&gt;those i expect would got&lt;br /&gt;all got&lt;br /&gt;n they r jaz, jax, sean seet &amp; ziwei&lt;br /&gt;4 the gold one&lt;br /&gt;i got a terrible shock&lt;br /&gt;nearly fell off my chair&lt;br /&gt;but nicholas neo..no offence xD&lt;br /&gt;cuz i saw his name&lt;br /&gt;then i was lyk.."wth"&lt;br /&gt;then i called him&lt;br /&gt;2 give him a scare&lt;br /&gt;i asked him.."u noe wad u got 4 SMOPS"&lt;br /&gt;then he was lyk.."wat?"&lt;br /&gt;i said.."GOLD."&lt;br /&gt;he was screaming at the top of his voice&lt;br /&gt;ranting n raving..(i guess..cuz that's wad sissies do when they r shocked)&lt;br /&gt;much oblivious 2 the curious stares of his maid..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i continued scrolling down&lt;br /&gt;didnt pay much attention 2 the silver parts&lt;br /&gt;then continued 2 the bronze part&lt;br /&gt;n i thought that i didnt get in&lt;br /&gt;but i wasnt disappointed&lt;br /&gt;cuz i expected that&lt;br /&gt;but then..when i was calling cass&lt;br /&gt;i SUDDENLY FOUND THAT I GOT SILVER&lt;br /&gt;i DIDNT C MY NAME THERE AT FIRST&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;yes..i admit i was hopping round my room&lt;br /&gt;screaming&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;but its alrite cuz i m a GAL..&lt;br /&gt;yes..&lt;br /&gt;=x&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;silver- gary heng n me&lt;br /&gt;bronze, cherie, desiree, dawne, chuen yen&lt;br /&gt;n if i'm not wrong..i did c zachary's name&lt;br /&gt;but he wasnt registered under rosyth&lt;br /&gt;dunno y..maybe he has a clone?&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway..they say that top 10% go invitational round&lt;br /&gt;or top 200 (whichever is LOWER)&lt;br /&gt;i counted&lt;br /&gt;there r more than 200 in top 10%&lt;br /&gt;meaning..i have to "fight" for the chance to go..&lt;br /&gt;aww...&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;contented liao...=)&lt;br /&gt;cant ask 4 much anyway&lt;br /&gt;since silver n platinum's colours r SIMILAR&lt;br /&gt;WOO=)&lt;br /&gt;ok..no offence, not trying 2 show off or anything&lt;br /&gt;btw..&lt;br /&gt;changed my blogskin&lt;br /&gt;2 shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;cuz at first the skin i wanted&lt;br /&gt;was "my love 4 u"&lt;br /&gt;which doesnt fit me&lt;br /&gt;so i found another skin by the same person&lt;br /&gt;n it is this=)&lt;br /&gt;i spent 2h changing the stuff&lt;br /&gt;editing stuff&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;cant be bothered 2 make my own skin&lt;br /&gt;i only noe how 2 make the text on top..&lt;br /&gt;(at the tab there.) change&lt;br /&gt;n also the blogtime n stuff.&lt;br /&gt;insert a moving text there&lt;br /&gt;those 2.i noe&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;anyway..gonna be a hardworking gal&lt;br /&gt;go do science&lt;br /&gt;revise science&lt;br /&gt;memorise science&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;bb..i m still overjoyed&lt;br /&gt;though swimming lesson is cancelled&lt;br /&gt;due 2 predicted storms&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;bb..i shall go 4 a swim later in the evening=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3156624327158153729?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3156624327158153729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3156624327158153729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3156624327158153729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3156624327158153729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/04/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-7478905687533402856</id><published>2007-04-27T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T16:46:28.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after visiting min chih's n nick's blog,&lt;br /&gt;found out that u all had a misconception of my so called "rebuttal"&lt;br /&gt;but i juz wanna say&lt;br /&gt;it is not that 我有大的胆子&lt;br /&gt;or i m daring&lt;br /&gt;is that i feel that wad i did wasnt wrong&lt;br /&gt;n thus i stood up 4 wad i believe in&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean 2 be rude&lt;br /&gt;so this isnt a case of daring or not&lt;br /&gt;yes..many ppl wouldnt have dared 2 do wad i did&lt;br /&gt;but the problem is that..&lt;br /&gt;mr grosse admitted he has made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;n i dun wanna harp on it any longer&lt;br /&gt;but if in a different scenario&lt;br /&gt;i get scolded 4 something i did do wrong&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt have rebutted..&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless...adults arent rite all the time&lt;br /&gt;i was merely stating my p.o.v&lt;br /&gt;but anyway....&lt;br /&gt;sigh..nvm&lt;br /&gt;ppl tell me 2 看开,&lt;br /&gt;i already tried&lt;br /&gt;close one eye, close both eyes,&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;is it bcuz i cared 2 much about wat's happening aroud me&lt;br /&gt;that i have become the middle of everything?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;i juz wanna get away from all this..&lt;br /&gt;yes..&lt;br /&gt;想开isnt that simple&lt;br /&gt;i juz cant bring myself 2 ignore the mess&lt;br /&gt;let nature take its course?&lt;br /&gt;i tried 2...&lt;br /&gt;but has it taken its course?&lt;br /&gt;no..&lt;br /&gt;in the end..&lt;br /&gt;i still have 2 depend on myself&lt;br /&gt;2 clear up all those mess&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;anyway..juz played piano 2 destress&lt;br /&gt;played rondo alla turca&lt;br /&gt;the part where the octaves..&lt;br /&gt;no..juz octaves still alrite&lt;br /&gt;but when the 2 notes of an octaves r seperate&lt;br /&gt;i will go crazy&lt;br /&gt;juz realised that dunno y&lt;br /&gt;now i &lt;3 playing piano&lt;br /&gt;maybe its lyk..beautiful love..the song i m crazy about&lt;br /&gt;there's one part&lt;br /&gt;我失去过，才珍惜拥有&lt;br /&gt;last time used 2 take piano lessons 4 granted&lt;br /&gt;now then wanna learn&lt;br /&gt;2 late&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;anyway...decided to learn the whole sonata of ronda all turca&lt;br /&gt;by myself..&lt;br /&gt;n play it 2 my mum as mother's day gift..&lt;br /&gt;creative rite?&lt;br /&gt;lol..jk..i'm not that egoistic..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway...in my previous post&lt;br /&gt;i was 2 concentrated on my anger&lt;br /&gt;den to say other things that happened&lt;br /&gt;4 fri..&lt;br /&gt;badminton was cancelled&lt;br /&gt;but none of us knew&lt;br /&gt;cuz we all heard as "badminton was on"&lt;br /&gt;instead of off&lt;br /&gt;sia..&lt;br /&gt;anyway...stayed back&lt;br /&gt;didnt find out till it was 1.30pm..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i checked..&lt;br /&gt;they said there was&lt;br /&gt;but this morning..&lt;br /&gt;they pasted a piece of white paper over it&lt;br /&gt;n said it was cancelled..&lt;br /&gt;argh..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, took turns 2 play against weiting n rachelle&lt;br /&gt;n my badminton is as horrid as usual&lt;br /&gt;then 2pm++ went2 library&lt;br /&gt;intended 2 find rachelle at first&lt;br /&gt;but i tink she went home..&lt;br /&gt;in the heavy rain&lt;br /&gt;so i did last q of maths&lt;br /&gt;finished my hw&lt;br /&gt;weiting came&lt;br /&gt;she did a while of hw&lt;br /&gt;then we went up 2 canteen&lt;br /&gt;bought drinks&lt;br /&gt;sipped at my fruit punch listlessly&lt;br /&gt;staring at the rain&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;then the boys came&lt;br /&gt;stole kacang puteh from them&lt;br /&gt;acted kind to "help them look after"&lt;br /&gt;but actually..we stole food&lt;br /&gt;then went down&lt;br /&gt;wanted 2 buy kacang puteh&lt;br /&gt;but long queue&lt;br /&gt;when we were about 2 turn away&lt;br /&gt;i heard hu lao shi's voice&lt;br /&gt;decided to give her our support&lt;br /&gt;so we bough kacang puteh&lt;br /&gt;then weiting went home&lt;br /&gt;left me..&lt;br /&gt;walking around in IBC&lt;br /&gt;w8ted 4 my sch bus&lt;br /&gt;went home..&lt;br /&gt;sat&lt;br /&gt;went tll&lt;br /&gt;4 lunch..i ate chicken chop spaghetti again&lt;br /&gt;ate it 4 the 4th time that month&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then went chinatown point 2 meet my mum&lt;br /&gt;2 book the travel packages to korea&lt;br /&gt;but somehow..my mum&lt;br /&gt;with no sense of direction,&lt;br /&gt;couldnt find us&lt;br /&gt;so i said she needed the gps..global positioning system&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;eventually found us&lt;br /&gt;dunno whether go 8 days or 6 days&lt;br /&gt;cuz 8 days 2 expensive..&lt;br /&gt;but got jeju&lt;br /&gt;then 6 days..can save a bomb of around $1000++ for the three of us&lt;br /&gt;my mum was so fickle-minded&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;went to SA, ASA, kang tai, CTC&lt;br /&gt;u noe i noticed an interesting sight at the CTC office&lt;br /&gt;there r only males working there&lt;br /&gt;lol..weird rite?&lt;br /&gt;in teh end..&lt;br /&gt;didnt book&lt;br /&gt;cuz d 6 days one&lt;br /&gt;very boring&lt;br /&gt;somemore..waste a whole day at hot springs/spa&lt;br /&gt;which neither of us has any interest in&lt;br /&gt;so went home.&lt;br /&gt;wrote compo&lt;br /&gt;slept&lt;br /&gt;sun&lt;br /&gt;woke up&lt;br /&gt;with mcdonald big breakfast w8ting 4 me&lt;br /&gt;my dad woke up early 2 buy it&lt;br /&gt;aww..so sweet..=)&lt;br /&gt;then went for tll&lt;br /&gt;while my dad went 2 book&lt;br /&gt;then came out early&lt;br /&gt;but dad not there yet&lt;br /&gt;so w8ted 4 quite long&lt;br /&gt;juz when i fished out my handphone&lt;br /&gt;dad reached&lt;br /&gt;n he recounted his grandma story&lt;br /&gt;at first he already went 2 book at kang tai&lt;br /&gt;then my mum called him&lt;br /&gt;say book SA 8 days&lt;br /&gt;but then my dad went&lt;br /&gt;no package already&lt;br /&gt;since the vacancies r filled up&lt;br /&gt;sia&lt;br /&gt;then dad went back 2 kang tai&lt;br /&gt;was about 2 book&lt;br /&gt;but the person not there&lt;br /&gt;found another lady instead&lt;br /&gt;n finally got it book..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;gd that i get 2 go korea&lt;br /&gt;it is on 1st june...nite flight&lt;br /&gt;an yan also going eh&lt;br /&gt;on same day&lt;br /&gt;hope it will be the same flight&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;its a sad thing that cant go jeju&lt;br /&gt;but my dad was lyk&lt;br /&gt;u wanna go jeju 4 honeymoon ah? (cuz jeju is famous 4 honeymoon place)&lt;br /&gt;then i was lyk "=,="&lt;br /&gt;no.i wanna go c teddy bear museum..cuz got goong&lt;br /&gt;aww..sad&lt;br /&gt;then another horrible thing is that got&lt;br /&gt;HOT SPRINGS&lt;br /&gt;means must walk around naked&lt;br /&gt;yuck..sick&lt;br /&gt;anyway...the morning b4 the hot springs&lt;br /&gt;get 2 use the hotel facilities&lt;br /&gt;including BOWLING ALLEY&lt;br /&gt;SWIMMING POOL&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;2 bad my dad n mum cant swim&lt;br /&gt;n they dun have swimming suits&lt;br /&gt;i gonna bring my new arena one&lt;br /&gt;grey n pink..=)&lt;br /&gt;gd thing that still got winter sonata fliming place&lt;br /&gt;n the everland&lt;br /&gt;sad thing..lotte world closed (天国的阶梯 fliming area)&lt;br /&gt;then change with dunno wat show&lt;br /&gt;weird&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;i was learning korean juz now&lt;br /&gt;korean's easy 2 learn=)&lt;br /&gt;now revising science&lt;br /&gt;my dad was asking me&lt;br /&gt;was i revising on my own&lt;br /&gt;or was that my teacher's hw&lt;br /&gt;then i said on my own&lt;br /&gt;he said..gd gal..&lt;br /&gt;buy billabong bag 4 me in korea&lt;br /&gt;i said...its EXPENSIVE..&lt;br /&gt;n no pt buying&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway..gonna continue 2 be a hardworking gal&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah..btw..was juz reminded of a joke&lt;br /&gt;that nite..&lt;br /&gt;i was telling nick..&lt;br /&gt;i gonna be a hardworking gal n revise science&lt;br /&gt;then he said.."me 2"&lt;br /&gt;LOL..u get teh joke?&lt;br /&gt;he gonna be a hardworking GAL&lt;br /&gt;lol...he admitted himself that he is a GAL&lt;br /&gt;come on..face the fact..he is a gal&lt;br /&gt;4 that..i dun need cass' persuasive speech&lt;br /&gt;i already noe it&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;gotta go&lt;br /&gt;be hardworking=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7478905687533402856?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/7478905687533402856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=7478905687533402856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7478905687533402856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/7478905687533402856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/04/after-visiting-min-chihs-n-nicks-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-7059180104681224311</id><published>2007-04-27T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T17:20:46.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UNLUCKY DAY&lt;br /&gt;I HATE TODAY&lt;br /&gt;WAT HAPPENED TO ME?&lt;br /&gt;WAT HAPPENED?&lt;br /&gt;first..&lt;br /&gt;in the morning&lt;br /&gt;i have mr grosse scolding me 4 no rhyme nor reason...&lt;br /&gt;cuz we were having lesson (enlgish) the first thing in the morning&lt;br /&gt;then many of us were sleepy&lt;br /&gt;but i was FULLY AWAKE&lt;br /&gt;however/some others were not..&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;after the lesson&lt;br /&gt;YT N I asked mr grosse&lt;br /&gt;when r we going 2 get back our persuasive speech marks&lt;br /&gt;he said he will tok 2 us individually about our marks later&lt;br /&gt;then we said ok&lt;br /&gt;but after p.e,&lt;br /&gt;during english&lt;br /&gt;mr grosse scolded ME&lt;br /&gt;SAID THAT ALL I CARED IS ABOUT MARKS&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT IS NOT TRUE&lt;br /&gt;HOW COME THE OTHER CLASS ALWAYS GET IT BACK FIRST&lt;br /&gt;N THEY WILL START BUGGING US ABOUT OURS&lt;br /&gt;N HOW DO ANSWER THEM?&lt;br /&gt;I JUZ THOUGHT OF IT THEN&lt;br /&gt;AFTER LESSON&lt;br /&gt;NOT LYK WAD MR GROSSE SAID&lt;br /&gt;DURING LESSON&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEN HE APOLOGISED&lt;br /&gt;SAID THAT HE VENTED HIS ANGER&lt;br /&gt;BCUZ OF THINGS THAT OTHER PPL DID&lt;br /&gt;BUT Y ME? Y ON ME?&lt;br /&gt;I THOUGHT IT WAS A HARMLESS QUESTION&lt;br /&gt;AFTERALL, WHO WOULDNT WONDER ABOUT THEIR MARKS AFTER AN EXAM&lt;br /&gt;BUT IN FACT, I HAVE QUITE FORGOTTEN THE PERSUASIVE SPEECH&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL RACHEL TOLD ME HER MARKS&lt;br /&gt;YES..I UNDERSTAND THAT MARKS R JUZ A SNAPSHOT&lt;br /&gt;THOSE WHO KNOW ME WELL SHOULD NOE THAT I DUN CARE ABOUT MARKS&lt;br /&gt;OR IN OTHER WORDS, COMPLACENT&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;anyway..was holding back my tears&lt;br /&gt;telling myself&lt;br /&gt;cannot cry in class...cannot cry&lt;br /&gt;n that i would go home n cry&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;then. after badminton&lt;br /&gt;on my sch bus&lt;br /&gt;some ppl said bad things about GE&lt;br /&gt;THEY SAID "THIS GE GAL SITTING AT THE BACK (ME).....GE PPL R ..."&lt;br /&gt;n said bad things....purposely loud enough 4 me&lt;br /&gt;2 hear the front part....but not the bad part&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY DUN UNDERSTAND&lt;br /&gt;WAT'S WRONG WITH US BEING IN THE GEP?&lt;br /&gt;LYK WAD DAWNE SAID&lt;br /&gt;WE JUZ TOOK A TEST&lt;br /&gt;N SHOWED SOME RESULTS&lt;br /&gt;N GOT IN&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S ALL.&lt;br /&gt;WE R NOT EXCEPTIONALLY GIFTED OR WEIRD&lt;br /&gt;WE R NORMAL PPL&lt;br /&gt;WE R HUMAN BEINGS&lt;br /&gt;WE R P6 STUDENTS&lt;br /&gt;WE BREATHE, WE RESPIRE&lt;br /&gt;WE DUN LYK HOMEWORK&lt;br /&gt;WE DUN LYK BORING LECTURES&lt;br /&gt;WE DUN LYK EXAMS&lt;br /&gt;WE LYK 2 PLAY&lt;br /&gt;ISNT IT ENOUGH 2 PROVE THAT WE R HUMAN BEINGS&lt;br /&gt;NOT ALIENS?&lt;br /&gt;MANY MAINSTREAMS THINK THAT GE STUDENTS R PROUD&lt;br /&gt;YES..SOME MAY BE&lt;br /&gt;BUT DEFINITELY NOT OUR CLASS&lt;br /&gt;WE TREAT THE MAINSTREAMS LYK EQUALS&lt;br /&gt;WE DUN LOOK DOWN ON THEM&lt;br /&gt;THE NEWSPAPER ARTICLES HAVE ALWAYS BEING SAYING&lt;br /&gt;NO..I SHOULD SAY MANY PPL&lt;br /&gt;THAT WE LOOK DOWN ON MAINSTREAMS&lt;br /&gt;BUT WAD IS THE ACTUAL FACT?&lt;br /&gt;THE WORLD HAS BEEN TURNED THE OTHER WAY ROUND&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;went home; cried in toilet&lt;br /&gt;lol..2 destress&lt;br /&gt;if not i would go round disturbing ppl&lt;br /&gt;n i tink its pretty impolite&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;then i wondered..&lt;br /&gt;y is heaven so unfair 2 me 2dae&lt;br /&gt;n yt, unfair isnt getting a maths question&lt;br /&gt;but then i told myself&lt;br /&gt;unfair or fair&lt;br /&gt;sad or happy&lt;br /&gt;i would still have 2 carry on with my life&lt;br /&gt;so y not be happy?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps bcuz of my grp problems&lt;br /&gt;i have changed&lt;br /&gt;yes..&lt;br /&gt;4 the better&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;but anyway..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i do wonder&lt;br /&gt;y is it so tiring to be zibing?&lt;br /&gt;y cant i be any other normal person?&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;but i got no choice&lt;br /&gt;cuz i'm me&lt;br /&gt;nothing will change that&lt;br /&gt;n i must be contended&lt;br /&gt;if not i would never be happy&lt;br /&gt;=) *shrugs&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;n another thing i learnt&lt;br /&gt;is that no matter how upset i m..i must control myself&lt;br /&gt;in sch..i have 2 fake that..i m the "peacemaker"&lt;br /&gt;at home..no matter how i wanna destress n cry&lt;br /&gt;can only do that in the toilet when bathing&lt;br /&gt;cuz i dun wanna make my family members upset&lt;br /&gt;especially my mum&lt;br /&gt;cuz they care 4 me..&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna make them upset&lt;br /&gt;then i also learnt that i better not disturb ppl&lt;br /&gt;cuz i do noe that my disturbing skills r pretty gd&lt;br /&gt;n that i could make ppl feel disturbed&lt;br /&gt;so have to pour my woes out 2 my blog..&lt;br /&gt;aww...n 2 my blog readers...&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;nvm..i gotta go now&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i must cheer up=)&lt;br /&gt;be happy, smile often=)&lt;br /&gt;学会惜福，懂得知足，才会幸福=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7059180104681224311?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-542658255838541594</id><published>2007-04-25T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T15:45:04.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erm..now let's c where did i stop..&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah..&lt;br /&gt;continuing from after i got drenched&lt;br /&gt;had a WARM bath...LOL&lt;br /&gt;had voice conversation again&lt;br /&gt;u noe wat..&lt;br /&gt;i tink using ear piece really contributes 2 the deafening of my ears&lt;br /&gt;n so does the horrible soprano singing&lt;br /&gt;=) no offence.&lt;br /&gt;so frm 2day onwards.i gonna put speakers&lt;br /&gt;instead of ear piece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tues&lt;br /&gt;morning&lt;br /&gt;went 2 sch&lt;br /&gt;tok 2 mel..lol&lt;br /&gt;then she was lyk&lt;br /&gt;y i dun wanna continue piano&lt;br /&gt;yes..i noe..&lt;br /&gt;many of u THINK that my piano is gd&lt;br /&gt;n i say THINK&lt;br /&gt;means..it is not true&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;i noe its wasted..&lt;br /&gt;grade 8 already..then give up&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;but i dun intend 2 become a pianist&lt;br /&gt;or even a piano teacher&lt;br /&gt;it is plainly my hobby&lt;br /&gt;but well..&lt;br /&gt;maybe...&lt;br /&gt;yes..maybe i would have become successful in piano&lt;br /&gt;if not 4 one person&lt;br /&gt;yes..the principal of nafa&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;shant scold bad stuff about this person&lt;br /&gt;but anyway..&lt;br /&gt;according 2 my mum..&lt;br /&gt;my piano was gd when i was young&lt;br /&gt;then bcuz of this person&lt;br /&gt;whenever i go 4 masterclass&lt;br /&gt;she always say..my piano is super lousy&lt;br /&gt;then after every masterclass..&lt;br /&gt;i will hide in teh toilet n cry..&lt;br /&gt;yes..&lt;br /&gt;i admit that i cant really accept failures&lt;br /&gt;but anyway&lt;br /&gt;my piano teacher said that i played well then&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;but i cant blame her totally 2&lt;br /&gt;i m not talented in music&lt;br /&gt;i noe that myself...&lt;br /&gt;n i got out of there in grade 5&lt;br /&gt;cuz 2 stressed..&lt;br /&gt;must practise piano 4 at least 2h per day&lt;br /&gt;i cant do that..&lt;br /&gt;so i gave up...&lt;br /&gt;but now, i have  a sudden interest in violin&lt;br /&gt;my mum dun let me learn..&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm..continue my post about tues&lt;br /&gt;-only AMEC was fun&lt;br /&gt;cursing cao cao&lt;br /&gt;yes..&lt;br /&gt;cao cao escape&lt;br /&gt;stupid cao cao&lt;br /&gt;slim down cao cao&lt;br /&gt;u r 2 fat&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;jaz, glor, n i&lt;br /&gt;did the cao cao escape 2gether&lt;br /&gt;in 1min 4s&lt;br /&gt;but really&lt;br /&gt;i dun lyk cao cao&lt;br /&gt;n we were tinking of ways&lt;br /&gt;of how 2 let cao cao have a horrible death&lt;br /&gt;so we asked cao cao&lt;br /&gt;u wanna die or u wanna ask 2 kill u?&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;i was the "director"&lt;br /&gt;while jaz was the one moving the stuff&lt;br /&gt;n glor is the "waste-time part"&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;gonna do it blindfolded&lt;br /&gt;someday..yes&lt;br /&gt;after amec,&lt;br /&gt;played some hopping game with des&lt;br /&gt;black, grey, red , brown..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then went home&lt;br /&gt;voice conversation again&lt;br /&gt;i wanna dawne's mic 2 work&lt;br /&gt;but it cant..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;prepared 4 oral&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wed&lt;br /&gt;had oral&lt;br /&gt;I FLUNKED IT&lt;br /&gt;YES..&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;sob sob&lt;br /&gt;mr grosse said it was horrible&lt;br /&gt;YES..HORRIBLE&lt;br /&gt;my chinese...&lt;br /&gt;KEEP REPEATING MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;i was soo angry&lt;br /&gt;about 2 scold vulgarities&lt;br /&gt;yes..&lt;br /&gt;2dae..i have language barrier&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;then i ALMOST vomitted after sch bus&lt;br /&gt;cuz i was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;then woke up..&lt;br /&gt;half awake....&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;finished my maths n chinese&lt;br /&gt;still got science&lt;br /&gt;but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;gotta go now bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-542658255838541594?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/542658255838541594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=542658255838541594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/542658255838541594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/542658255838541594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/04/erm_25.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3254974401213574925</id><published>2007-04-24T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T19:34:31.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh..long time no post..yes i noe...(it rhymes)&lt;br /&gt;wed...staybacked...went 2 MINDS...&lt;br /&gt;i really pity the ppl there..&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;so that's y we should 知足&lt;br /&gt;yes...we should&lt;br /&gt;thurs...&lt;br /&gt;cant remember liao...lol&lt;br /&gt;fri...&lt;br /&gt;got chinese back&lt;br /&gt;47.5/ 50&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;careless&lt;br /&gt;hu lao shi scolded me AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;cuz i got another "写错字”&lt;br /&gt;then scolded...&lt;br /&gt;"子冰，你知道你本来可以稳拿A* ，不，虽然有这些错字，不会扣太多，但你的总统blah blah 奖学金就会飞走."&lt;br /&gt;AIYO..i dun even expect 2 get it..&lt;br /&gt;really..&lt;br /&gt;not that i m getting complacent..&lt;br /&gt;cuz i ALWAYS was&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...rosyth's chinese isnt that gd..&lt;br /&gt;yes....as compared 2 other schools&lt;br /&gt;rosyth..is the last..among GE schools..&lt;br /&gt;but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;sigh..got home..&lt;br /&gt;had conversation with mei mei n nick&lt;br /&gt;dawne will agree with this&lt;br /&gt;NICK IS SUPER RANDOM N WULIAO&lt;br /&gt;u noe when dawne n i were toking about something..&lt;br /&gt;then he would suddenly say a random fact&lt;br /&gt;n ask us 2 guess the drink..&lt;br /&gt;he said something lyk "honeybees use the sun as compass to navigate"&lt;br /&gt;i guessed the drink was honey..cuz honeybees&lt;br /&gt;dawne guessed it was sunrise...or something lyk that&lt;br /&gt;but in the end&lt;br /&gt;it was a KIDDY DRINK- SNAPPLE&lt;br /&gt;weirdo&lt;br /&gt;then had 2 rush 4 TLL&lt;br /&gt;yes..chrysanthemums..&lt;br /&gt;i died..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;sat&lt;br /&gt;went 2 hwa chong thing&lt;br /&gt;COOL..EVERYWHERE I GO..&lt;br /&gt;I C THE HWA CHONG GUY&lt;br /&gt;SHAWN LOW&lt;br /&gt;WOW..&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA DRAW&lt;br /&gt;BUT I CANT&lt;br /&gt;aww..it would be considered as VANDALISING&lt;br /&gt;sob sob..so sad=(&lt;br /&gt;the paper was horrible&lt;br /&gt;dunno how 2 do&lt;br /&gt;i bet i would only get participation&lt;br /&gt;n that means that i paid $30+++&lt;br /&gt;4 A KIT KAT + GREEN TEA+ PARTICIPATION CERTIFICATE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WAT DUH&lt;br /&gt;but after that..&lt;br /&gt;rachel was telling weiting a secret&lt;br /&gt;n des n i were little gossipers=)&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;sun&lt;br /&gt;went TLL&lt;br /&gt;after TLL&lt;br /&gt;it was RAINING..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;went home...&lt;br /&gt;did science..&lt;br /&gt;then voice conversation..&lt;br /&gt;COOL...lol&lt;br /&gt;mon..&lt;br /&gt;nutin much&lt;br /&gt;staybacked 4 HCL&lt;br /&gt;n it was RAINING&lt;br /&gt;took sch bus home&lt;br /&gt;GE bus again..&lt;br /&gt;the p4 gal, p4 boy, then joel, nick, n i&lt;br /&gt;sia..u noe everytime i wanna record joel's singing&lt;br /&gt;he always can detect?&lt;br /&gt;...lol&lt;br /&gt;this is not complete yet&lt;br /&gt;as i need 2 go now&lt;br /&gt;the part 2 to this blog post will be continued 2&lt;br /&gt;pls stay tuned..&lt;br /&gt;n gdbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3254974401213574925?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3254974401213574925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3254974401213574925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3254974401213574925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3254974401213574925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/04/sigh_24.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-819017882110104180</id><published>2007-04-17T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T17:16:18.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GENDER ROLES= GENDER DISCRIMINATION= YAY!&lt;br /&gt;we were having a FUN time&lt;br /&gt;yes..&lt;br /&gt;especially writing the puny word- "male"&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;that's only our personal opinions,&lt;br /&gt;so RELAX lah&lt;br /&gt;but they said females r becoming bossy&lt;br /&gt;this is not called bossy&lt;br /&gt;called leadership&lt;br /&gt;ahh....=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;wahh....&lt;br /&gt;maths test results back&lt;br /&gt;46/50&lt;br /&gt;aww...&lt;br /&gt;so many ppl got 46&lt;br /&gt;n yes..in particular..&lt;br /&gt;someone whom i cant believe&lt;br /&gt;no offence&lt;br /&gt;but still...&lt;br /&gt;arghh...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...must be CONTENTED&lt;br /&gt;ya..&lt;br /&gt;要知足，才会幸福=)&lt;br /&gt;but i got ONE problem sum wrong&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely noe how 2 do it&lt;br /&gt;but juz that i cant c it at that time&lt;br /&gt;arghh...&lt;br /&gt;angles&lt;br /&gt;i hate angles&lt;br /&gt;i hate angles&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;i have hated angles since p4&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;then stayback for amec&lt;br /&gt;last lesson for the maths olmypiad thingy&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;HORRAY!&lt;br /&gt;was toking 2 zera&lt;br /&gt;about results&lt;br /&gt;then she said if i "surpass" her&lt;br /&gt;she dun mind&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is that&lt;br /&gt;i never wanted to win anyone&lt;br /&gt;ya...&lt;br /&gt;but anyway....zera n i were very courteous 2day&lt;br /&gt;for a funny reason&lt;br /&gt;cuz i borrowed her ruler n eraser&lt;br /&gt;then she need to use it&lt;br /&gt;so i was lyk "sorry"&lt;br /&gt;but she said "never mind"&lt;br /&gt;n this continued for quite a while&lt;br /&gt;until we finally realised how courteous we r&lt;br /&gt;2 a funny extent n burst out in laughter=)&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;gotta go&lt;br /&gt;do my persuasive speech&lt;br /&gt;which is not at all persuasive&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3337405027317855135</id><published>2007-04-16T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T17:10:28.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh&lt;br /&gt;i was very sleepy 2day&lt;br /&gt;dunno y eh&lt;br /&gt;in the hall...we were playing with my rabbits&lt;br /&gt;n u noe one rabbit is a gay&lt;br /&gt;the other is a sissy?&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;had s.s first&lt;br /&gt;as boring as usual&lt;br /&gt;was half-awake&lt;br /&gt;half dead&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then science..&lt;br /&gt;a video on man and the environment&lt;br /&gt;had english next&lt;br /&gt;did the english skit&lt;br /&gt;my grp got the best acting award&lt;br /&gt;n seriously..i dun tink we deserve it&lt;br /&gt;though ziwei's acting for the&lt;br /&gt;"my mum would kill me and I would be dead meat!"&lt;br /&gt;was GD&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;but i taught him that part....&lt;br /&gt;so part of my effort....NO OFFENCE =p&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;had to spray myself with my nike bottle&lt;br /&gt;2 appear SWEATY&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;the part about the two poles..&lt;br /&gt;the mumble happy feet&lt;br /&gt;n knut the polar bear&lt;br /&gt;was wat i invented during science one day&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;oh..got a ferrero rocher&lt;br /&gt;actually there's plenty of that in my hse&lt;br /&gt;n i always dun eat...&lt;br /&gt;but nvm....i ate it in the end=)&lt;br /&gt;recess next...&lt;br /&gt;had the chinese extra lesson&lt;br /&gt;according to hu lao shi&lt;br /&gt;我不请自到..but anyway&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of the curry buns&lt;br /&gt;i came&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;very few ppl&lt;br /&gt;all those forgetful ppl forget&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;u noe that the curry bun was soooo delicious&lt;br /&gt;mouth-watering&lt;br /&gt;aww.....feeling tantalised?&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;had maths next&lt;br /&gt;boring nets&lt;br /&gt;i hate nets&lt;br /&gt;i hate nets&lt;br /&gt;...lol&lt;br /&gt;mrs koh said she gonna return ct2 papers 2morrow&lt;br /&gt;i bet i failed&lt;br /&gt;but she said no one failed&lt;br /&gt;so i would at least get 25..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...gotta go now&lt;br /&gt;write persuasive speech&lt;br /&gt;so..bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3337405027317855135?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3337405027317855135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3337405027317855135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;i cleaned the way mr jeya taught me 2&lt;br /&gt;i'm proud of it=p&lt;br /&gt;then for the crawling thing&lt;br /&gt;in an attempt 2 prevent the gal from crawling underneath&lt;br /&gt;i went underneath 2 "pull" her out&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;but mrs koh said "zibing ...y dun u lead the gal?"&lt;br /&gt;i was lyk.."ME?"&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;so in the end..i crawled with the gal&lt;br /&gt;but i had 2 crawl n turn back at the same time&lt;br /&gt;lots of friction was caused BETWEEN my leg n the floor&lt;br /&gt;(mrs teo..yes i listened in class...when u say friciton, must have between)&lt;br /&gt;then now there's a SCAR&lt;br /&gt;poor me...poor my knee&lt;br /&gt;aww.....&lt;br /&gt;but for those of u who would be rejoicing when i die&lt;br /&gt;most fortunately..&lt;br /&gt;lyk wad glor said..&lt;br /&gt;i wont die from this scar&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;n though neither mrs koh nor any ppl noticed my effort&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind...cuz kindness doesnt need reward&lt;br /&gt;n kindness is something u do without requiring reward&lt;br /&gt;aww..i saw those ppl....they r really pathetic&lt;br /&gt;so all the more..we should treasure wad we have&lt;br /&gt;or simply..appreciate whom we r&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat&lt;br /&gt;went mcdonalds&lt;br /&gt;ate big breakfast&lt;br /&gt;then went 4 tll&lt;br /&gt;i was doing something sneaky&lt;br /&gt;eating FOOD..&lt;br /&gt;in TLL...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;mrs hoon wasnt there&lt;br /&gt;sob sob..&lt;br /&gt;had a young, pretty relief teacher&lt;br /&gt;she's at most 20++&lt;br /&gt;wow..&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;then went home&lt;br /&gt;at sun plaza..&lt;br /&gt;there was this freaking irritating lady&lt;br /&gt;who is fat n puts on lots of makeup&lt;br /&gt;yes..like a GHOST&lt;br /&gt;at the bread shop&lt;br /&gt;i accidentally banged into her handbag which was soo big..&lt;br /&gt;that was sticking out&lt;br /&gt;i said "sorry"&lt;br /&gt;but she GLARED at me&lt;br /&gt;n mumbled something&lt;br /&gt;i glared back&lt;br /&gt;fine..&lt;br /&gt;then went 2 buy nasi lemak&lt;br /&gt;met her AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;unlucky me&lt;br /&gt;she glared at me&lt;br /&gt;i glared at her&lt;br /&gt;next, went 2 bus stop&lt;br /&gt;met her AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;the "glaring" began again&lt;br /&gt;then bus 962 came&lt;br /&gt;i boarded&lt;br /&gt;she did the same thing 2&lt;br /&gt;glaring started again&lt;br /&gt;this time..i was muttering vulgarities under my breath&lt;br /&gt;n YES..dun be 2 shocked&lt;br /&gt;i do scold vulgarities when agitated&lt;br /&gt;that lady spoilt my mood...&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;2day- sunday&lt;br /&gt;woke up..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly got an idea 2 write a chinese novel&lt;br /&gt;titled " 雨后的彩虹"&lt;br /&gt;so i shall write this story..&lt;br /&gt;hope it will be published one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went tll&lt;br /&gt;yeah...then came back&lt;br /&gt;tried 2 draw a carrot 4 the sci toy&lt;br /&gt;but i cant draw in peace&lt;br /&gt;cuz first&lt;br /&gt;rachelle called&lt;br /&gt;then nick msn me&lt;br /&gt;arghh..y when i'm free no one tok 2 me&lt;br /&gt;then when i'm sooo busy&lt;br /&gt;everyone start toking 2 me&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3280505907918724904?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3280505907918724904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3280505907918724904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3280505907918724904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3280505907918724904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/04/fri.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3016042305950018788</id><published>2007-04-12T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T19:56:09.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dae&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;ARGUMENT again again n again=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grosse&lt;/span&gt; left&lt;br /&gt;we were all still doing our work&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt; asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cass&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;rachelle&lt;/span&gt; 2 turn around&lt;br /&gt;but they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n when they did turned around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt; was a bit angry already&lt;br /&gt;n she said..&lt;br /&gt;"fine, since none of u want 2 listen 2 me...i will leave this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;grp&lt;/span&gt;. u r always pushing the blame onto me..n shouting at me!"&lt;br /&gt;naturally..n as usual&lt;br /&gt;i told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt; that it was not her fault..not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;anyone's&lt;/span&gt; fault...&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;she said that she wanted "skeleton in the closet"&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;cass&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;rachelle&lt;/span&gt; wanted "swim with the fishes"&lt;br /&gt;then she said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;rachelle&lt;/span&gt; said she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;selffish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure whether &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;rachelle&lt;/span&gt; did say that&lt;br /&gt;but i trust &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;rachelle&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; she said she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; say&lt;br /&gt;n i believe she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; say&lt;br /&gt;simply &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;bcuz&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;rachelle's&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt; got more angry&lt;br /&gt;she flew off the handle&lt;br /&gt;flew into a rage&lt;br /&gt;ranted and raved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;wadever&lt;/span&gt; it is...she got really angry&lt;br /&gt;n then  we got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;cherie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;kia&lt;/span&gt; over&lt;br /&gt;tried to solve this..&lt;br /&gt;but cant&lt;br /&gt;n meanwhile at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;rachelle&lt;/span&gt; was having stomach pain..&lt;br /&gt;poor her....&lt;br /&gt;anyway...she joined &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;cherie's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;grp&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;n halfway she asked...&lt;br /&gt;wad idiom r u using&lt;br /&gt;i said "wet blanket"&lt;br /&gt;but weirdly n oddly enough&lt;br /&gt;after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;she told me that their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;grp&lt;/span&gt; gonna use wet blanket&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;arghh&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;but i told myself 2 cool down..&lt;br /&gt;she then said that "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;gd&lt;/span&gt; luck in finding the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; member 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;grp&lt;/span&gt;.."&lt;br /&gt;i dun understand....&lt;br /&gt;she insist that we have always been pushing her around&lt;br /&gt;n she said that we have been betraying her&lt;br /&gt;DID I?&lt;br /&gt;MY CONSCIENCE IS CLEAR&lt;br /&gt;ABSOLUTELY&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE &lt;strong&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;YES...ALWAYS&lt;br /&gt;TREATED HER AS MY BEST &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;FRENZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always put myself in her shoes&lt;br /&gt;so therefore..I NEVER BLAMED HER&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;so now so how?&lt;br /&gt;i dun care..&lt;br /&gt;i gonna do this script thing&lt;br /&gt;even without her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; 我想开了，&lt;br /&gt;也死心了。&lt;br /&gt;maybe 想开就好&lt;br /&gt;i have already tried my best&lt;br /&gt;n yes..i failed&lt;br /&gt;maybe...&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;nvm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; dunno&lt;br /&gt;i dunno..but must care&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;sorry 4 this sad post...&lt;br /&gt;blue post&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3016042305950018788?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3016042305950018788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3016042305950018788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3016042305950018788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3016042305950018788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/04/sigh-2-dae-for-english.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-777202780374811618</id><published>2007-04-10T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T19:12:38.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry ppl....2 those who had taken my first frenship test&lt;br /&gt;pls RETAKE at &lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/223899"&gt;http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/223899&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz something's wrong with my previous test&lt;br /&gt;u all cant redo...(n i made 2 mistakes in my previous one)&lt;br /&gt;worst..still...cant delete&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;lol..so pls redo..k?&lt;br /&gt;thanx so much=)&lt;br /&gt;remember..keep ur original ans hor&lt;br /&gt;i wanna c the REAL results..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for 2day..&lt;br /&gt;received the s.s test results back&lt;br /&gt;24/30..&lt;br /&gt;mrs koh very blur eh&lt;br /&gt;at first...my first q..&lt;br /&gt;i put (2)&lt;br /&gt;it should be (3)&lt;br /&gt;then she marked me correct&lt;br /&gt;i told her it was wrong&lt;br /&gt;so minus 1 mark..&lt;br /&gt;then became 23&lt;br /&gt;then 4 the thailand major economic activity&lt;br /&gt;i said mining..n listed out all the mining types&lt;br /&gt;she marked wrong&lt;br /&gt;i debated with her&lt;br /&gt;n it was correct&lt;br /&gt;so 1 more mark&lt;br /&gt;back 2 24..&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;anyway....congrats 2 yt n kim 4 getting 26.5..the highest&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;ok..gotta go&lt;br /&gt;memorise chinese rao kou ling&lt;br /&gt;n revise maths&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-777202780374811618?l=zibingpung.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-31346328.post-3236751008675652517</id><published>2007-04-09T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T16:13:44.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah...i wrote another chinese essay again..this time..its about friendship&lt;br /&gt;remember its copyrited hor&lt;br /&gt;n mr nicholas neo...&lt;br /&gt;this is NOT written by a reporter&lt;br /&gt;it is definitely 100% written by &lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;想开&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是的。我想开了。&lt;br /&gt;这几天，我脑海里一直有这个疑问缠扰着我－友情到底是什么？它真的那么可贵吗？&lt;br /&gt;是也不是。是，因为如果我们人活在世界上，如果没有友情，世界会不会变成一个灰暗，冷漠的地方呢？不是，因为难道我们是为朋友而活吗？&lt;br /&gt;她说友情的定义变了。但，一路来，到底什么才算是友情的定义呢？友情－从头到尾，到底有没有定义的存在呢？我不知道。我真的好乱。我一向来都认为我是个好朋友，也以为我尽了我所能。但是，突然来袭的三个字“你变了！“，你知不知道能让我多心痛吗？我真的好乱，脑海里似乎有个龙卷风在袭击。而这一句话，让我像了很久。很久。我到底是不是个好朋友？好学生？好孩子？不知道是不是我多愁善感，还是我想太多了？&lt;br /&gt;最终，我想开了。是，也许我做个朋友是失败了，无法改变她的思想，引她走向正路。但是，至少我试了。我尽我所能了。这样，至少我没有遗憾了。她想要怎样就怎样，我不会太在意了，但是，有一点不变，那就是，不管她怎样，她永远都是我的朋友，因为我相信她的本性是善良的。虽然如此，我还是会继续努力，因为我相信这是老天爷给我的考验，要考我怎样通过我的意志力，坚持下去，而我也深信，船到桥头自然直，雨后肯定会有彩虹，也会有晴天的。&lt;br /&gt;是的。我想开了。而想开的感觉也挺好的。想开－真好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3236751008675652517?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3236751008675652517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3236751008675652517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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posts&lt;br /&gt;n the so-called "theme" was " 幸福"&lt;br /&gt;so....我一时兴起，&lt;br /&gt;decided to write an essay on 幸福&lt;br /&gt;which i call it 《幸福论》&lt;br /&gt;i wanna share this with u all&lt;br /&gt;so i put in on my blog&lt;br /&gt;sorry 4 being cheena&lt;br /&gt;but this is COPYRIGHTED&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;幸福。幸福到底是什么？是午后的一杯茶？是淋雨后的一个澡？是下雨天睡的一个午觉？是考试得第一名吗？幸福有个量词吗？幸福数的来吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这些问题，我都还在寻找答案，但我肯定的是－谁都渴望幸福。不管是一个有钱的富商，贫穷的农夫，上班的父母，读书的学生，谁不想得到幸福？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但幸福的定义却随着不同的人转变。一个富商的幸福也许是成为全球 Forbes 排行榜的首富, 而一个穷人的幸福是能好好的吃一端饭。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那为何我们要追求幸福？答案很简单－我们认为幸福是开心。但是，人毕竟是人，会贪心，不知足。试问一个富翁，他幸福吗？也许他说他幸福，但他也可能不幸福，关键就在于对他而言，什么是幸福。也许他认为幸福是能赚大钱，住大房子。但也许他认为幸福是能结婚生子，老后享清福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幸福的秘诀就是要懂得知足常乐。没错，不知足能化为一种推动力，引我们向上，但水能逆舟，也能浮舟，可惜往往我们在得不到某个程度时，却反而不开心,那是多么不值得的！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后，这个问题经常缠扰着我－幸福难道真的只能&lt;strong&gt;曾经拥有&lt;/strong&gt;，不能&lt;strong&gt;天长地久&lt;/strong&gt;？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-31346328.post-3258759305033908282</id><published>2007-04-05T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T20:55:27.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well..nick..how "rite" u r..i will write this thousand word essay..千字文..on my blog now..&lt;br /&gt;it was a fateful day.. (on friday)&lt;br /&gt;6.45am- I CAUGHT THE SUNRISE..IT WAS SOOOO BEAUTIFUL&lt;br /&gt;i was sleeping on my bus when i suddenly woke up..n i saw the sun rise&lt;br /&gt;not my first time though..&lt;br /&gt;but its nice u noe&lt;br /&gt;7am- sat in sch..half awake..reading my book&lt;br /&gt;7.20am- yt came back..rather angry with the other prefects cuz she said they were not "training" the "new" gal (not really new since they said she has raised the flag once)...she asked me if she could sit down..i said "yes, of course"...&lt;br /&gt;7.25am- cherie came to ask yt to go there...juz stand there only..yt refused too...i tried to persuade her 2.n eventually she went&lt;br /&gt;7.35pm- yt came back after flag raising, said that the "new" gal did not really raise "properly" as the flag stopped a bit..but the truth is..who can raise the flag "perfectly"..well, except Cherie of course.&lt;br /&gt;Now, the others (prefects) finally knew how much stress I go through each day...&lt;br /&gt;but anyway..she's my friend..so i have no choice....=(&lt;br /&gt;but..sooner or later..i would go crazy..YES.. c.r.a.z.y if it continues to be lyk this..&lt;br /&gt;7.45pm- were divided into grps ..my grp was jaz, cass, norman, shawn, ziwei..&lt;br /&gt;not bad..except that they r obsessed with CORRECTION TAPE..yes..CORRECTION TAPE&lt;br /&gt;cuz jazlene took norman's correction tape out 2 play with..&lt;br /&gt;as the correction tape is rather special...hard 2 find&lt;br /&gt;then she opened it cant fixed it back&lt;br /&gt;cass, shawn, ziwei tried to fixed it back&lt;br /&gt;n in the end..we spent all the time trying to fix it back..&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;9.45am- u noe i always tink its VERY weird..sometimes..at a moment..no one calls "zibing"&lt;br /&gt;then of a sudden..ppl call "zibing this"..zibing that..&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;11.30am- music lesson n blah..had to sing the song..my arpeggios is TERRIBLE..lol&lt;br /&gt;12.30pm- last lesson b4 the chinese thingy..n it was maths..&lt;br /&gt;argued with joel that we no need to change place cuz mrs koh already said so&lt;br /&gt;but he refused to listen..=x&lt;br /&gt;then broke a world record by transfering my handphone from my bag to my pocket in 5s..n rite under mrs koh's eyes..(mind u..i was sitting quite in front eh)...but so did yt n nick lah..&lt;br /&gt;2.30pm- the chinese language quiz thingy..horrible..&lt;br /&gt;for the first 开门见山...we did terribly&lt;br /&gt;cuz i dunno how 2 translate them..sia&lt;br /&gt;argh..&lt;br /&gt;then the second one was even worse&lt;br /&gt;dunno a lot..memorised so many 歇后语，谚语,&lt;br /&gt;in teh end..NONE came out&lt;br /&gt;in fact..the team add together memorised 100++ 歇后语!!!&lt;br /&gt;then the 1st q i wrote 眼不见为净...they say it was 眼不看为净!&lt;br /&gt;THEIR ANS KEY IS OBVIOUSLY WRONG&lt;br /&gt;i ask my mum, my aunt (a chinese journalist), even check hansheng dictionary&lt;br /&gt;ALL SAY 眼不见为净!&lt;br /&gt;the third one was worse&lt;br /&gt;i should have 跳faster..&lt;br /&gt;argh..&lt;br /&gt;the pyramid thing was not bad&lt;br /&gt;except for my 热锅上的蚂蚁&lt;br /&gt;i will NEVER use that phrase again=p&lt;br /&gt;the rest cherie guess quite pro&lt;br /&gt;but nanyang..more pro eh&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway.i ADMIRE seanseet's courage&lt;br /&gt;to come up n bang into the stage&lt;br /&gt;n say 小指!!!..LOL&lt;br /&gt;actually it is called wei zhi..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway...&lt;br /&gt;thanx to sean seet&lt;br /&gt;if not we would have gotten 29...instead of 39&lt;br /&gt;but 39 is less than half of nanyang's score&lt;br /&gt;a whooping score of ours indeed..=x&lt;br /&gt;让我没脸见人..direct translation= no face see ppl&lt;br /&gt;then came back 2 sch&lt;br /&gt;we played poison ball..&lt;br /&gt;yeah..dawne was rite&lt;br /&gt;the OFFICIAL P6 GE GIRLS 2007 POISON BALL&lt;br /&gt;well..except cherie..but nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday&lt;br /&gt;did nutin..yeah practically nutin&lt;br /&gt;tried to persuade my dad to go 4 a jog with me&lt;br /&gt;but then the weather was 2 hot&lt;br /&gt;in the end..went sun plaza to wait for my mum..&lt;br /&gt;when we were walking 2 the bus stop..we saw the bus come&lt;br /&gt;so we were running lol...for a short distance only&lt;br /&gt;then met my mum at the MRT&lt;br /&gt;my dad was saying she would come down from the escalator at the rite&lt;br /&gt;but i said she would walk down the stairs at the left&lt;br /&gt;in teh end u noe wat?&lt;br /&gt;she came down by the LIFT...xD&lt;br /&gt;then we went to teh travel agency&lt;br /&gt;my dad wanted to go for holiday&lt;br /&gt;i said no&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna go 4 holiday&lt;br /&gt;waste of money eh&lt;br /&gt;last time..i go 4 holiday once per year&lt;br /&gt;but its a TERRIBLE waste of money&lt;br /&gt;i noe i noe..=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;woke up quite late&lt;br /&gt;then did nutin&lt;br /&gt;went for TLL&lt;br /&gt;my mock test part a was horrible&lt;br /&gt;but my guessing rox&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;i guessed 4q n got 3q correct=p&lt;br /&gt;overall got 16/20...&lt;br /&gt;mrs hoon said that it was bad for zibing but gd for megan&lt;br /&gt;UNFAIR eh..&lt;br /&gt;same score got difference meh?&lt;br /&gt;lol....&lt;br /&gt;then went for lunch&lt;br /&gt;elaine was begging to eat lunch with me&lt;br /&gt;i said..no..cuz i was eating with my dad&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;went home n did the TLL hw..&lt;br /&gt;dunno how 2 do..&lt;br /&gt;nvm..ask jaz help me check on mon&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah..juz remembered something&lt;br /&gt;i saw a notice in the newspaper 2day&lt;br /&gt;the piano/violin competition in december&lt;br /&gt;so this was the one nick was asking me&lt;br /&gt;i actually wanna participate&lt;br /&gt;but this year got PSLE&lt;br /&gt;n somemore.i already quit piano&lt;br /&gt;cuz my teacher 2 expensive&lt;br /&gt;....*shrugs*.unless i go look 4 a teacher&lt;br /&gt;.but my mum would most likely say NO&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i was looking at the website juz now&lt;br /&gt;the past year winners&lt;br /&gt;WAH LAO..ALL MY EX-NAFA FRENZ (weiling, guan wei, amanda)&lt;br /&gt;how i wished i could be part of them....=(&lt;br /&gt;if i didnt quit...maybe i would have a chance&lt;br /&gt;but anyway...if i didnt quit..i may not be able to get into GE...&lt;br /&gt;so its lyk..*shrugs*...&lt;br /&gt;anyway..i already said that i'm not talented in music&lt;br /&gt;so perhaps i shall juz concentrate on being a lazy person&lt;br /&gt;yeah..=p&lt;br /&gt;n oh..today's jaz, nick, theora n mr grosse birthday&lt;br /&gt;wat a wonder..to haf 4 ppl who know each other (maybe)&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate birthday..&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;bb..&lt;br /&gt;gotta go 4 dinner&lt;br /&gt;p.s i juz broke the 1000 words record.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3258759305033908282?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3258759305033908282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3258759305033908282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3258759305033908282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3258759305033908282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/04/well.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-418870385731872609</id><published>2007-04-04T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T17:19:45.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 days no blog.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; i was really busy&lt;br /&gt;yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nutin&lt;/span&gt; much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt; got angry again&lt;br /&gt;when playing five-in-a-row&lt;br /&gt;she said that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rachelle&lt;/span&gt; cannot erase after she wrote&lt;br /&gt;but i did that 2=x&lt;br /&gt;sigh..i tried to pacify her&lt;br /&gt;n eventually did&lt;br /&gt;but during recess..&lt;br /&gt;she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pretented&lt;/span&gt; to hold out a microphone&lt;br /&gt;n asked me "who r my best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;then i listed a lot..almost all the gals&lt;br /&gt;she asked were they in any particular order?&lt;br /&gt;i said no.&lt;br /&gt;she then asked- why do i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lyk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cass&lt;/span&gt; as a best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;i said..i dunno..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; we were often 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;gether&lt;/span&gt;..so we became &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;gd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt; "naturally"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;is she jealous?&lt;br /&gt;maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; reading too much into this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;amec&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 4.30pm&lt;br /&gt;my sch bus was horrid again&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;joel&lt;/span&gt; trying to argue with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;sonia&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;2day&lt;br /&gt;nothing much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; get angry 2day!!!!&lt;br /&gt;had the 1.2 km run&lt;br /&gt;my timing was not bad..&lt;br /&gt;i was the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; gal..(excluding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;jaz&lt;/span&gt; n min &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;chih&lt;/span&gt; who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; run)&lt;br /&gt;timing was 7.12 or 7.20...dunno &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;..either one&lt;br /&gt;at first i was third..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;rachelle&lt;/span&gt; was quite behind me..&lt;br /&gt;then last 50m..she sprinted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;lyk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;xiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventually..she won me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i won the senile guy!!! (his timing was 7.24)&lt;br /&gt;cant believe...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; last year i was far behind him&lt;br /&gt;maybe this year my legs grow longer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;...impossible &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;tink&lt;/span&gt; its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;bcuz&lt;/span&gt; this year..very unlucky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; when i walk back home..halfway..sure rain&lt;br /&gt;then i would have to run back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; no time to open my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;n it is quite a distance from the guard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;hse&lt;/span&gt; to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;hse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. i have to run nearly every day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway..fungi attack again...sob...sob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;bcuz&lt;/span&gt; of the sweat..i always have fungi infection on my face after P.E or badminton or swimming&lt;br /&gt;then it will be red...(not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;lyk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;seet's&lt;/span&gt; red though)&lt;br /&gt;sigh..\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..i forget to add that b4 p.e,&lt;br /&gt;we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n everyone were looking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;lyk&lt;/span&gt; we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; ate a sock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;grosse&lt;/span&gt; asked y&lt;br /&gt;we all said dunno&lt;br /&gt;he asked if it was the mid-week blues? morning blues? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually..partly it is&lt;br /&gt;but anyway..i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; feel tired..especially during s.s&lt;br /&gt;i have been trying to draw the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Adidas&lt;/span&gt; sign with a highlighter the whole week&lt;br /&gt;during s.s&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;JUZ&lt;/span&gt; REALISED THAT FOR THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;ADIDAS&lt;/span&gt; LOGO..I KNOW HOW 2 DRAW &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;LIAO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;overagitated&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;gotta go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;byebye&lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-418870385731872609?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/418870385731872609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=418870385731872609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/418870385731872609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/418870385731872609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/04/2-days-no-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-5827357632802758984</id><published>2007-04-02T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T18:25:20.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tink&lt;/span&gt; we ought to be contented with our lives&lt;br /&gt;this few months,&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tink&lt;/span&gt; i have grown up quite a lot..&lt;br /&gt;learned to be CONTENTED with what i have&lt;br /&gt;for only when we r contented..&lt;br /&gt;we will  be truly happy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2day....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt; got angry again&lt;br /&gt;during science lesson&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y..&lt;br /&gt;she flew off the handle&lt;br /&gt;n this..is no JOKING matter&lt;br /&gt;and may i repeat this again,&lt;br /&gt;IT'S NO ONE'S FAULT IN THIS.&lt;br /&gt;she got quite upset with me n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she thinks that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cass&lt;/span&gt; is sucking up 2 me..&lt;br /&gt;so..CASS I HATE U...lol..JK...=p&lt;br /&gt;she thinks that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cass&lt;/span&gt; is getting in between me n her&lt;br /&gt;maybe its' insecure..&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's jealousy&lt;br /&gt;maybe...i dunno.. *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;she said i became more competitive...&lt;br /&gt;m i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt;..wad is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; definition of competitive?&lt;br /&gt;u may not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt; realised this change in me&lt;br /&gt;but in p4..i was more concerned about marks&lt;br /&gt;i remembered clearly that for my first maths post test in p4&lt;br /&gt;i got 70++ only..n i was pretty upset&lt;br /&gt;but nowadays..i could better overcome those&lt;br /&gt;for i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; that i must learn to be contented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt;..u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; that when u got 55.5/60 for science&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cass&lt;/span&gt; n i were really happy&lt;br /&gt;truly happy for u&lt;br /&gt;i dare SWEAR that i have always wanted the best for u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; u r my TRUE-BLUE friend&lt;br /&gt;n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cass&lt;/span&gt; is not sucking up 2 me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;..even if she is..(sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cass&lt;/span&gt; ah..NO OFFENCE)&lt;br /&gt;though i really dun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tink&lt;/span&gt; she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y cant i have more than one best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;rachel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;melissa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;kimberley&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;rachelle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt;..i really treat all of u as best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n many other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;..i treat all my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt; equally&lt;br /&gt;n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt;..u must get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;tis&lt;/span&gt; clear..&lt;br /&gt;i HATE to see u unhappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; U R MY BEST FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt;..tell me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; i can do 2 make u happy!&lt;br /&gt;i m willing to do anything..(though not to the extend of sacrificing my life)&lt;br /&gt;u may &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;tink&lt;/span&gt; that i dun treat u as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i REALLY DO&lt;br /&gt;i dare PROMISE ( i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;shant&lt;/span&gt; use swear such a strong word so often)&lt;br /&gt;that i really treat u as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt;..a best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not y would i care about u?&lt;br /&gt;i can always tell the teachers..n let them solve this&lt;br /&gt;but i DUN WANT 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; i dun want u 2 be upset&lt;br /&gt;u get me?&lt;br /&gt;u may &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;tink&lt;/span&gt; that no one cares about u&lt;br /&gt;actually we all do ...u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;even some boys actually..=p&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;shant&lt;/span&gt; list them in case they kill me =)&lt;br /&gt;anyway....u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; that if u really go jump down..&lt;br /&gt;who will be upset?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; family..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; teachers..n OF COURSE..UR FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt;..we MUST REALLY LEARN TO BE CONTENTED WITH OUR LIFE&lt;br /&gt;at least we have our four limbs&lt;br /&gt;we have our family members&lt;br /&gt;we have friends&lt;br /&gt;those r all things that we actually take for granted every single day&lt;br /&gt;u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; every morning we wake up&lt;br /&gt;we ought to be grateful that we r still alive..&lt;br /&gt;u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; that some orphans r really pathetic?&lt;br /&gt;u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; need to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; all that!&lt;br /&gt;so my mum has been always teaching me from young&lt;br /&gt;that we must learn to be grateful..n contented&lt;br /&gt;so some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Christians&lt;/span&gt; have the thanksgiving day&lt;br /&gt;though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not a christian..&lt;br /&gt;but i also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; that we must be grateful for all we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;haf&lt;/span&gt; now&lt;br /&gt;by the time u lose them..it will be too late to even regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;..i also got back my piano results&lt;br /&gt;109/150...HORRIBLE..TERRIBLE..DEFINITELY NOT INCREDIBLE =p&lt;br /&gt;but anyway....i should be CONTENTED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; i dun practise often&lt;br /&gt;it is called getting a taste of my own medicine&lt;br /&gt;but anyway...NICHOLAS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;NEO&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;THE MONEY IS SAFELY IN UR POCKETS&lt;br /&gt;so u should "REJOICE"..&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; evil..but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt;..DUN SCORE ABOVE 90 FOR THEORY&lt;br /&gt;IF NOT I WILL GO BANKRUPT=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;..u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; y i got so lousy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; of my AURAL..+ 2ND N 3RD PIECE&lt;br /&gt;my first piece- 26/30..not bad..&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; n third..i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;shant&lt;/span&gt; say..but its TERRIBLE..n i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;tink&lt;/span&gt; i failed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; y..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; i always practise the first piece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;my aural...FAIL..as usual=p&lt;br /&gt;it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; matter anyway..&lt;br /&gt;my scales - 17/21...i got the same score for 4 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;sight reading&lt;/span&gt;...i got 19/21..wow....(sorry for being boastful but anyway)&lt;br /&gt;terrible horrible..but must be CONTENTED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;....next time when i grow up&lt;br /&gt;i dun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;tink&lt;/span&gt; i wanna be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;counsellor&lt;/span&gt; already&lt;br /&gt;2 much stress.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; if i cant even solve my problem&lt;br /&gt;how do i solve other people's problems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;nvm&lt;/span&gt;..a final note b4 i end&lt;br /&gt;to all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; who r reading this&lt;br /&gt;LEARN TO BE CONTENTED&lt;br /&gt;only when u r contented&lt;br /&gt;can u truly take what life offers.&lt;br /&gt;n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;yt&lt;/span&gt;..if u r reading this.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt; wanna let u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; that&lt;br /&gt;i already tried my best as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's heaven's way of testing my determination&lt;br /&gt;on how could i go through all this with my unwavering determination&lt;br /&gt;but i will continue trying..&lt;br /&gt;n i shall never admit defeat..never ever&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-8152452389213727892</id><published>2007-03-30T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T19:27:57.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Continue frm my previous post..&lt;br /&gt;actually i dun really noe wat friendship means to me.&lt;br /&gt;i dun tink its lyk juz a plate of rice&lt;br /&gt;or is it a pillar&lt;br /&gt;but for one thing..i'm VERY SURE&lt;br /&gt;if everyone in the world does not have frenz&lt;br /&gt;the world would be a lonely place to live in&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY..ya.&lt;br /&gt;and as a friend,&lt;br /&gt;a TRUE friend,&lt;br /&gt;i think that i would wanna my frenz to be happy&lt;br /&gt;duh..i tink all TRUE frenz should feel lyk this 2&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time&lt;br /&gt;we shouldnt get too bothered about frenz&lt;br /&gt;however, when someone who's sitting next to u&lt;br /&gt;4 most lessons..&lt;br /&gt;is angry wif u&lt;br /&gt;TRUST ME..ur mood will be dampened too&lt;br /&gt;lyk 2day...almost got into an argument 2day&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;but with my lame sense of humour&lt;br /&gt;i managed to turn it around=)&lt;br /&gt;but i dun tink this will last long&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y..i'm so mixed up&lt;br /&gt;anyway..i gotta go..&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-8152452389213727892?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/8152452389213727892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=8152452389213727892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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usually liked&lt;br /&gt;was wat i hated the most =(&lt;br /&gt;quote from nick's pm "does friendship matter so much?"&lt;br /&gt;to me..YES n NO&lt;br /&gt;yes bcuz friends r for life&lt;br /&gt;no bcuz i dun live for my frenz =)&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway..pls be patient n listen to my account of the whole story&lt;br /&gt;today..during music lesson,&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to write a four-liner song&lt;br /&gt;that rachelle wrote one&lt;br /&gt;that was quite gd=)&lt;br /&gt;then mrs teo let us use the organ..&lt;br /&gt;YAY.cass..rachelle..n i were a bit AGITATED&lt;br /&gt;then yuteng was telling us to look at her four-liner&lt;br /&gt;i said.."w8 first"&lt;br /&gt;then maybe.dunno y..she got quite angry&lt;br /&gt;n tore up the paper in rage&lt;br /&gt;n became very angry&lt;br /&gt;i tried to pacify her&lt;br /&gt;as usual&lt;br /&gt;but in vain&lt;br /&gt;in the end...i gave up..&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's my fault&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt have told mrs teo&lt;br /&gt;i simply told mrs teo that&lt;br /&gt;can we change grps&lt;br /&gt;since our whole grp cant co-operate&lt;br /&gt;she asked y&lt;br /&gt;then i said yt was angry with us&lt;br /&gt;n since she would be happier if she goes to another grp&lt;br /&gt;n as a friend..I DONT WANT TO SEE HER UNHAPPY&lt;br /&gt;then i told her that maybe it was our fault&lt;br /&gt;we didnt quite listen to her..but at least..we told her to wait&lt;br /&gt;it was not her fault too..she cant help it&lt;br /&gt;then mrs teo asked if this often happened&lt;br /&gt;i said..yeah..for the past few months&lt;br /&gt;i m  the person in "between" both sides- a mediator&lt;br /&gt;saying "sorry" to both sides&lt;br /&gt;saying "its' my fault"&lt;br /&gt;but I DUN MIND&lt;br /&gt;cuz as long as both parties cant co-operate 2gether&lt;br /&gt;n really work together&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;after being the mediator 4 quite some time&lt;br /&gt;u noe that its quite frustrating&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna give up&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really wonder&lt;br /&gt;y should i bother so much about this&lt;br /&gt;y do i let this affect me so much?&lt;br /&gt;y?&lt;br /&gt;simply bcuz of the friendship&lt;br /&gt;lyk wat mrs teo said..&lt;br /&gt;she never dared to go deep in a friendship&lt;br /&gt;maybe i ought to be lyk that&lt;br /&gt;to be more protective of myself&lt;br /&gt;n not get myself hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..nvm..let me continue my story&lt;br /&gt;after that...mrs teo tok 2 yt&lt;br /&gt;yt became very angry with me after that&lt;br /&gt;she thinks i betrayed her..&lt;br /&gt;hurt her&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE i did&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno&lt;br /&gt;she said she was trying to control her tears in front of mrs teo&lt;br /&gt;n she cried everyday at home&lt;br /&gt;n she said i changed&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno..i'm very mixed up too&lt;br /&gt;i really failed miserably as a friend&lt;br /&gt;my mum once said that&lt;br /&gt;if i noe my friend was not gd&lt;br /&gt;i should try to change her way of thinking&lt;br /&gt;instead of letting her affect me&lt;br /&gt;cuz that's wat friends r for&lt;br /&gt;but I FAILED&lt;br /&gt;i failed to change her way of thinking&lt;br /&gt;instead..i let her affect me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate to c yt unhappy&lt;br /&gt;she was on the brink of tears&lt;br /&gt;so was i&lt;br /&gt;n most unfortunately i was playing rachelle's sad song at the same time&lt;br /&gt;so i told mrs teo i need to go to the toilet&lt;br /&gt;n i pulled cass along&lt;br /&gt;but the real intention was to...CRY&lt;br /&gt;in the toilet&lt;br /&gt;i asked cass...did i change?&lt;br /&gt;she said..yes..but FOR THE BETTER&lt;br /&gt;last time..i cared too much about work&lt;br /&gt;now i could better balance work n play&lt;br /&gt;i asked her..did i fail miserably as a friend?&lt;br /&gt;she said no...&lt;br /&gt;but i wonder y...i really tink i did&lt;br /&gt;but after we got back&lt;br /&gt;yt was still angry with me&lt;br /&gt;then i forgot how we became gd friends again&lt;br /&gt;i tink i was trying to be funny&lt;br /&gt;make some lame jokes&lt;br /&gt;n at the same time..APOLOGISING&lt;br /&gt;but anyway&lt;br /&gt;this has made me ponder a lot&lt;br /&gt;should i do lyk wat mrs teo tell me&lt;br /&gt;dun go to deep into friendship&lt;br /&gt;yt will remain as a friend&lt;br /&gt;but i tink i would work with other ppl..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway....i juz PRAY N HOPE THAT&lt;br /&gt;our grp can break the record of not arguing for four days&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;anyway....after music..was chinese&lt;br /&gt;we were all trying to study s.s then&lt;br /&gt;then lunch&lt;br /&gt;then S.S TEST&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS HORRIBLE&lt;br /&gt;totally absolutely HORRIBILE&lt;br /&gt;i dunno a lot&lt;br /&gt;n lost about dunno how many marks already&lt;br /&gt;DIE DIE DIE&lt;br /&gt;after s.s..we had maths&lt;br /&gt;then english&lt;br /&gt;during english..&lt;br /&gt;our chinese teacher called cherie n i&lt;br /&gt;n zera&lt;br /&gt;for the chinese language quiz&lt;br /&gt;she gave us A WHOLE STACK OF PAPERS..PLUS THE CHINESE COOL THINGY&lt;br /&gt;2 MEMORISE&lt;br /&gt;i gonna die frm memorising&lt;br /&gt;but we gonna split the memorising parts&lt;br /&gt;so i dun haf to memorise so much&lt;br /&gt;if not...i DIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go now..&lt;br /&gt;sorry if this post disturbed u..&lt;br /&gt;but i need to realise my full potential of disturbing ppl&lt;br /&gt;lol...maybe i juz found my talent- in disturbing ppl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-6742210216892857403?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/6742210216892857403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=6742210216892857403' 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days..&lt;br /&gt;n i tink i better delete those stuff from the "memory" in my brains..&lt;br /&gt;as i gotta use it to memorise s.s stuff...S.E.A plus the language quiz thingy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuteng brought the Japanese girl..named Shiori  to school..&lt;br /&gt;she's a nice gal..&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE her addidas shoes&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;pity she cant speak English&lt;br /&gt;we have to communicate by using the cute little eng-jap dictionary&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;then we received the report for parents for term 1&lt;br /&gt;N MY REPORT JUZ DIED&lt;br /&gt;I M STILL MOURNING OVER IT&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;cuz for chinese..she put there that i must show greater care in written work&lt;br /&gt;ABSOLUTELY TRUE&lt;br /&gt;but still....&lt;br /&gt;after all the 3 years of receiving these reports.&lt;br /&gt;first time got a tick for the cells that r supposed to be blank&lt;br /&gt;sob sob..&lt;br /&gt;when i got home...&lt;br /&gt;i was again mourning over it&lt;br /&gt;with a sour face =p&lt;br /&gt;then i began DISTURBING PPL again..LOL&lt;br /&gt;looks lyk i juz found my talent..&lt;br /&gt;at DISTURBING PPL&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;u ppl say i'm smart..&lt;br /&gt;but m i?&lt;br /&gt;i dun think so...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...maybe i ought to learn to be contented with my brains..LOL&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did anything happen on tues?&lt;br /&gt;let me c...&lt;br /&gt;erm...i dun tink so eh&lt;br /&gt;except that after amec&lt;br /&gt;my school bus uncle changed again&lt;br /&gt;i took another school bus home&lt;br /&gt;that sch bus went to the mimosa terrace there...&lt;br /&gt;is that where ly stays?&lt;br /&gt;n there was this P4 ge girl&lt;br /&gt;who keeps toking non-stop&lt;br /&gt;at first..i had a bad impression of her&lt;br /&gt;she said something lyk in her old sch,&lt;br /&gt;there's always a new craze&lt;br /&gt;n she said she was wondering wat is the new craze now&lt;br /&gt;then one of her bus mates asked&lt;br /&gt;which sch was she from&lt;br /&gt;n she said&lt;br /&gt;from CANBERRA&lt;br /&gt;my old sch...&lt;br /&gt;then immediately..&lt;br /&gt;my impression of her took a 180-degree turn&lt;br /&gt;maybe it is juz that biased&lt;br /&gt;especially towards ppl that i noe...&lt;br /&gt;lyk that girl...&lt;br /&gt;rachel once told me that that girl was the only one in canberra last year to get into GE&lt;br /&gt;but i pity her too..&lt;br /&gt;she lives near my parents hse..&lt;br /&gt;Admiralty drive&lt;br /&gt;she take sch bus all the way home&lt;br /&gt;if i reached home at 4.30pm&lt;br /&gt;she would reach home at 4.50pm? 5pm?&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had the 0.8km run&lt;br /&gt;i came in 5th..&lt;br /&gt;after ly/weiting/jazlene, min chih (not in order cuz i dunno weiting or jazlene 2nd)&lt;br /&gt;but actually its not very accurate&lt;br /&gt;since cherie sprained her ankle&lt;br /&gt;cass fell down&lt;br /&gt;n glor n rachelle went to help cass&lt;br /&gt;so they were slowed down a bit&lt;br /&gt;i totally believe that glor n rachelle will run faster than me&lt;br /&gt;so nvm&lt;br /&gt;then the HORROR begins&lt;br /&gt;science results- 50.5/60&lt;br /&gt;our class got 4 A* scholars..lol&lt;br /&gt;joel....cherie..an yan...yuteng..&lt;br /&gt;congrats =p&lt;br /&gt;actually i already knew i cant get high&lt;br /&gt;since i realised i got 2 MCQ questions wrong&lt;br /&gt;careless...&lt;br /&gt;but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;not really upset&lt;br /&gt;since the money i bet with weiting n ly&lt;br /&gt;i got no gain no loss= neutral (desiree suggested this "neutral")&lt;br /&gt;cuz i bet weiting n ly will get higher than me&lt;br /&gt;then weiting got higher than me..i got higher than ly&lt;br /&gt;so the money i got from weiting..i juz give to ly&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;at home..my mum was here&lt;br /&gt;cuz one of her students at rosyth was sick&lt;br /&gt;so had no tuition&lt;br /&gt;then i did english&lt;br /&gt;n memorised the facts/ fats of S.E.A&lt;br /&gt;my mind gonna burst soon&lt;br /&gt;memory card not big enough=p&lt;br /&gt;my brain only 1kb&lt;br /&gt;i need it to be 10kb&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;so bye..&lt;br /&gt;i shall now continue to memorise stuff&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah..i should play zhuan shu tian shi too...&lt;br /&gt;so a final bye bye&lt;br /&gt;n bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-552311515620211180?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/552311515620211180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>continue from my previous post&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;br /&gt;n that's 2day&lt;br /&gt;i went for learning lab&lt;br /&gt;it was FUN&lt;br /&gt;cuz i STRESSED PPL&lt;br /&gt;with my lousy maths&lt;br /&gt;cuz i did very fast mah&lt;br /&gt;n then usually the fastest guy in my class&lt;br /&gt;got very stressed up&lt;br /&gt;n mrs hoon was lyk "good work..zibing"&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;then i checked ans&lt;br /&gt;i was saying.."i will get all wrong"&lt;br /&gt;then mrs hoon said that i should have more confidence in myself&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is that&lt;br /&gt;i really have no confidence in myself=p&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;then my dad brought me to eat the katong laksa n rasa novena&lt;br /&gt;i ate nasi lemak&lt;br /&gt;but it was so SPICY&lt;br /&gt;i cant finish in the end..&lt;br /&gt;waste food..aww..i noe&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;this is a very short post in comparision with my previous post&lt;br /&gt;but nvm&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-8532309494634782480</id><published>2007-03-24T18:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T18:11:59.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quite long never blog..&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday n Wednesday n thurs..not really anything to talk about&lt;br /&gt;Except the science test..&lt;br /&gt;It was like exactly the same as PSLE questions..&lt;br /&gt;And past year papers&lt;br /&gt;They dun bother to change the questions at all=x&lt;br /&gt;they juz put this q here&lt;br /&gt;put that q there&lt;br /&gt;n let it become a paper=x&lt;br /&gt;n all those days..we did man hua for Chinese&lt;br /&gt;my grping was HORRIBLE&lt;br /&gt;SURROUNDED BY BOYS&lt;br /&gt;EWW…&lt;br /&gt;u noe our teacher let us choose our own grping rite&lt;br /&gt;then I was asking yt..wanna do in pair?&lt;br /&gt;but then that nick n ziwei turn around n say&lt;br /&gt;do it this grp of four lah&lt;br /&gt;I was lyk..“NO!”&lt;br /&gt;but yt said “ok”&lt;br /&gt;so I had no choice&lt;br /&gt;but then that joel joined&lt;br /&gt;n his obsession with my rabbis dog..&lt;br /&gt;was horrible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm..on Friday rite&lt;br /&gt;we continued the man hua thing again&lt;br /&gt;it was terrible&lt;br /&gt;I sustained many injuries&lt;br /&gt;next time if I ever do grp work with boys&lt;br /&gt;I need to buy insurance first =x&lt;br /&gt;“dun learn safety by accident”&lt;br /&gt;that’s wat I always c when I pass by the calrose (dunno how 2 spell)&lt;br /&gt;the one that’s near my hse..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;u noe that joel..hit my eyes twice&lt;br /&gt;then nick stepped on my shoe n hit my face&lt;br /&gt;I was DISFIGURED&lt;br /&gt;lol…poor me...&lt;br /&gt;some more must tolerate with their awful soprano singing of “zen me ban”&lt;br /&gt;they say sing to DESTRESS&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then our teacher was saying that “子冰的组是最吵的”&lt;br /&gt;duh…with me shouting at them 2 shud them up&lt;br /&gt;n yt screaming at her top of her voice&lt;br /&gt;n maybe “在撒娇？”&lt;br /&gt;LOL =p yt..i hope u wont read this post&lt;br /&gt;dun KILL me =p&lt;br /&gt;but she insisted on colouring the man hua&lt;br /&gt;n we had to give in 2 her&lt;br /&gt;n then whenever we try to take the marker&lt;br /&gt;frm her&lt;br /&gt;she will scream&lt;br /&gt;LOL..wad’s up with her sia?&lt;br /&gt;but despite all the accidents + incidents&lt;br /&gt;we were the FIRST to finish&lt;br /&gt;then our teacher said that&lt;br /&gt;最吵的grp finish..lol&lt;br /&gt;she say that in comparision with other grps&lt;br /&gt;our description was gd&lt;br /&gt;n I wrote it..&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;but the drawing was HORRID&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I went for lunch&lt;br /&gt;gave up w8ting 4 weiting lol&lt;br /&gt;n juz walked down the stairs myself&lt;br /&gt;at level four rite..&lt;br /&gt;I was walking 2 the canteen&lt;br /&gt;when I saw joel n nick in front of me&lt;br /&gt;they turned back&lt;br /&gt;n start to walk slowly&lt;br /&gt;well..i already sensed the MISCHIEF behind it&lt;br /&gt;so I walked fast..&lt;br /&gt;n when I past them rite&lt;br /&gt;they shouted “bing bing……”&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;btw..let me announce to the whole wide world&lt;br /&gt;our class ppl got very nice emails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:yoyo@yoyo.com"&gt;yoyo@yoyo.com&lt;/a&gt; (joel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:yiyi@yiyi.com"&gt;yiyi@yiyi.com&lt;/a&gt; (cherie/cass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:tengteng@tengteng.com"&gt;tengteng@tengteng.com&lt;/a&gt; (yuteng)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:chihchih@chihchih.com(min"&gt;chihchih@chihchih.com (min&lt;/a&gt; chih)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:yangyang@yangyang.com"&gt;yangyang@yangyang.com&lt;/a&gt; (NicholaSIE)&lt;br /&gt;got lots more to continue…&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;then for badminton&lt;br /&gt;we had a briefing/ scolding session&lt;br /&gt;sadly..there were only three gals..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;weiting  an yan n me&lt;br /&gt;weiting n I sat at the back&lt;br /&gt;n we were the last few ppl to go in&lt;br /&gt;then I saw nick outside&lt;br /&gt;taking off his shoes..&lt;br /&gt;but IN VAIN&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;after a few mins&lt;br /&gt;he walked in barefooted..&lt;br /&gt;with a sock on one leg&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;he sat down behind us n said that he couldn’t remove his sock..&lt;br /&gt;weird..rite? lol..&lt;br /&gt;then during the briefing..&lt;br /&gt;seanseet was DISGUSTING&lt;br /&gt;with his improper attire&lt;br /&gt;eww….i shant say 2 much about that…&lt;br /&gt;but badminton was bitter-sweet..or sweet-bitter&lt;br /&gt;SWEET CUZ I HAD MY VICTORY&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to practice how 2 serve rite&lt;br /&gt;then there r two ppl a n b on each side of the court&lt;br /&gt;then if b wins a..&lt;br /&gt;b takes over a’s place&lt;br /&gt;but if a wins&lt;br /&gt;b will have 2 leave&lt;br /&gt;then Nicholas was a for quite a “LONG” time&lt;br /&gt;I was the last person in the queue&lt;br /&gt;UNEXPECTEDLY..&lt;br /&gt;I WON HIM!&lt;br /&gt;LOL..HE WAS HUMILATED!...lol&lt;br /&gt;public humiliation by a lousy player.&lt;br /&gt;then history repeated itself&lt;br /&gt;on a different person called Darren&lt;br /&gt;lol =x&lt;br /&gt;but every time when I become A rite&lt;br /&gt;I always lose to jek kee eh&lt;br /&gt;cuz once&lt;br /&gt;he hit too close to the net&lt;br /&gt;then I thought it was not over&lt;br /&gt;so I didn’t bother to hit it back&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;but anyway..&lt;br /&gt;it’s a VICTORY&lt;br /&gt;for a lousy player lyk me&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;but if u 2 r reading this..&lt;br /&gt;dun get too agitated=p&lt;br /&gt;I’m INNOCENT&lt;br /&gt;LOL…&lt;br /&gt;it’s PURELY luck&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;other than that..we did the shuttle run thingy&lt;br /&gt;n I’m really angry with KEITH&lt;br /&gt;Keith was in my grp&lt;br /&gt;then go help nick&lt;br /&gt;UNFAIR&lt;br /&gt;cuz when running rite&lt;br /&gt;it was nick vs. me&lt;br /&gt;but I had a headstart&lt;br /&gt;in the end…I LOST as expected&lt;br /&gt;bcuz of KEITH&lt;br /&gt;it was the last part when running back&lt;br /&gt;then I was about to be faster than nick&lt;br /&gt;when that keith suddenly pick up the cone&lt;br /&gt;n held it..facing at me&lt;br /&gt;I got a shock..&lt;br /&gt;then I slowed down&lt;br /&gt;n let this senile guy win&lt;br /&gt;UNFAIR! n YT..i noe that life is unfair&lt;br /&gt;but juz lyk when u get a wrong in w.s&lt;br /&gt;u say its unfair..&lt;br /&gt;its actually not&lt;br /&gt;but in this case&lt;br /&gt;it is really unfair&lt;br /&gt;with disruption from keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we played doubles later&lt;br /&gt;n singles&lt;br /&gt;cuz not enough gals&lt;br /&gt;then at first it was nick+ gary vs. weiting +Norman&lt;br /&gt;I was played singles v.s shawn..we tried to play a vertical one&lt;br /&gt;over the court that weiting n company was using&lt;br /&gt;but we gave up in the end&lt;br /&gt;n juz played beside them&lt;br /&gt;then I went to play doubles&lt;br /&gt;so it became nick n gary vs. weiting n zibing n Norman who helped&lt;br /&gt;then we were saying..&lt;br /&gt;got action..no result&lt;br /&gt;gary n nick always lyk almost hit&lt;br /&gt;then always dun hit&lt;br /&gt;lol..weird&lt;br /&gt;n we had the douched shuttlecock 2&lt;br /&gt;cuz its lyk the ppl at the front&lt;br /&gt;always lyk douched the shuttlecock&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;n I got a head concussion (dunno how 2 spell)&lt;br /&gt;cuz weiting hit my head with the racket accidentally&lt;br /&gt;poor me =x..i should have bought insurance on this frightening fri&lt;br /&gt;after badminton,&lt;br /&gt;weiting nick n I went to canteen to get a drink&lt;br /&gt;I juz drank a packet of green tea n ran down to catch my bus&lt;br /&gt;I reached the IBC at 3.20pm&lt;br /&gt;but u noe wat?&lt;br /&gt;MY BUS WENT OFF!&lt;br /&gt;argh…..so u dun say I’m paranoid..&lt;br /&gt;cuz its’ the environment I live in&lt;br /&gt;that makes me paranoid=p&lt;br /&gt;but in the end&lt;br /&gt;another bus uncle called my bus uncle&lt;br /&gt;2 scold him&lt;br /&gt;n then he told me to go outside of the school gate&lt;br /&gt;where I boarded the school bus&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;at home&lt;br /&gt;I CANT GO ON INTERNET!!!&lt;br /&gt;aww….&lt;br /&gt;but this is FATE&lt;br /&gt;n cass..i shant shud up about the fate thingy =p&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;sorry 4 this very long post..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-8532309494634782480?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-1741605684921555333</id><published>2007-03-19T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T18:43:37.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Back to school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's the first day of the first week of the second term&lt;br /&gt;but as boring as usual&lt;br /&gt;we had an assembly talk on making sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;by GARDENIA..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;she was teaching us Food Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;through a dunno-whether-considered-as-cartoon-characters, wat sandy wich...n the other character i forgot =x&lt;br /&gt;but the funniest part was during the quiz time,&lt;br /&gt;she asked a boy what are some of the fruits he can put in a sandwich..&lt;br /&gt;n that guy said...."watermelon"&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;i gonna put the whole watermelon in =p&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;then we had science.&lt;br /&gt;my mock test got VERY low..&lt;br /&gt;but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;since i'm always lousy in science..&lt;br /&gt;next, we had english..&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting..&lt;br /&gt;except for the biab presentations by min chih n cherie&lt;br /&gt;min chih did on jolin cai..&lt;br /&gt;but i tink when they translate it into english&lt;br /&gt;becomes jolin tsai..&lt;br /&gt;n when u pronounce it..&lt;br /&gt;it is really funny&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;for maths, we went through answers for the w.s&lt;br /&gt;boring..&lt;br /&gt;for chinese..&lt;br /&gt;nothing special&lt;br /&gt;..but for HCL..&lt;br /&gt;yuteng left at 2.30pm for the forum&lt;br /&gt;so i was left with ziwei n nick in my grp&lt;br /&gt;boring..&lt;br /&gt;no one to tok 2..&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;i almost lost the bottom part of my pen..&lt;br /&gt;but thanx to ziwei n his cat instinct.&lt;br /&gt;i found it..&lt;br /&gt;haha...ty....ty&lt;br /&gt;if not y mum gonna kill me..&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;that's all for 2day i guess&lt;br /&gt;i need to study science..&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-1741605684921555333?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/1741605684921555333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=1741605684921555333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1741605684921555333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/1741605684921555333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/03/uback-to-schoolu-sinterestings-todays.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-7518094397303013332</id><published>2007-03-18T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T18:30:26.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[u]Friday[/u]&lt;br /&gt;i went for TLL replacement classes for maths n eng&lt;br /&gt;first it was maths..&lt;br /&gt;the class was really vulgar..&lt;br /&gt;even in front of the teacher..&lt;br /&gt;they scold each other words lyk&lt;br /&gt;****, ****, *****...n many other vulgar words&lt;br /&gt;lucky i'm not in that class 4ever..&lt;br /&gt;if not i gotta die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[u] Saturday [/u]&lt;br /&gt;WOW! my parents brought me out to Orchard..&lt;br /&gt;we first went to buy swimming suit..&lt;br /&gt;cuz i'm growing out of my old one&lt;br /&gt;but the new one is really expensive&lt;br /&gt;arena one..&lt;br /&gt;$70++&lt;br /&gt;then we went to have lunch..at.....&lt;br /&gt;PARISS INTERNATIONAL Buffet...&lt;br /&gt;it's very nice..&lt;br /&gt;one person $28..i guess..or around there..&lt;br /&gt;then i was stuffing myself with food&lt;br /&gt;DELICACY..&lt;br /&gt;SHARK FIN'S SOUP&lt;br /&gt;ABALONE..&lt;br /&gt;SMOKED SALMON..&lt;br /&gt;n i stuffed myself with 7 puddings 2!&lt;br /&gt;plus lots of cakes..&lt;br /&gt;n ice-cream..&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;typical kiasu singaporean...n that's ME=)&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[u]Today[/u]&lt;br /&gt;did nothing much...&lt;br /&gt;do a bit of homework..&lt;br /&gt;ya..n that's all..&lt;br /&gt;bye..&lt;br /&gt;gotta go...&lt;br /&gt;school's starting 2morrow..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-9029217389911891160</id><published>2007-03-16T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T09:28:53.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wah...i very tired...erm...definitely [u]refreshed[/u] ...&lt;br /&gt;after waking up at 7.30am this morning..&lt;br /&gt;to do wat?&lt;br /&gt;do HOMEWORK..&lt;br /&gt;revise Science&lt;br /&gt;at first, i intended to go for a swim&lt;br /&gt;but i decided to do finish maths first...&lt;br /&gt;sia..&lt;br /&gt;i very stressed ah...&lt;br /&gt;i noe i should try to go out more often.&lt;br /&gt;but where got time to go out?&lt;br /&gt;when i go out...its either i go for learning lab or piano..&lt;br /&gt;but yeah....its true..&lt;br /&gt;when i stay at home, i get bored,&lt;br /&gt;i will start to revise science..&lt;br /&gt;n then when i revise,&lt;br /&gt;i will amazingly find out that i have a lot more i didnt revise&lt;br /&gt;then i will start to get stressed&lt;br /&gt;n panick&lt;br /&gt;n get sick&lt;br /&gt;n vomit.&lt;br /&gt;n that's the end of the story...xD&lt;br /&gt;haha..LOL&lt;br /&gt;but i tink i [u]better[/u]...MUST revise science..&lt;br /&gt;if not i gonna flunk it....&lt;br /&gt;n btw.... parental guidance yesterday nite..&lt;br /&gt;they were buying assesment books in order to let the eldest go into elite girls..&lt;br /&gt;lol....n i tink i'm the opposite..&lt;br /&gt;i'm always the one who buy a whole stack of assessment books at popular&lt;br /&gt;but my mum is always the one who put the assessment books back&lt;br /&gt;so in the end..i have no assessment books in my house..&lt;br /&gt;if that a relief? sometimes yes...sometimes no..&lt;br /&gt;yes bcuz that means i have more time to [u]play[/u]...no to relax..&lt;br /&gt;no bcuz when exams come..i have nutin to revise..&lt;br /&gt;wadever it is...i really must go revise liao...&lt;br /&gt;byebye...=p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-9029217389911891160?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/9029217389911891160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=9029217389911891160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/9029217389911891160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/9029217389911891160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/03/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-4428199358877122365</id><published>2007-03-15T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T09:06:34.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AIYO..&lt;br /&gt;ppl.ah..&lt;br /&gt;dawne..&lt;br /&gt;rainbows do appear after the rain..rite?&lt;br /&gt;it is by ZIBING..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind u using it..&lt;br /&gt;but pls ah..&lt;br /&gt;juz put there by zibing..&lt;br /&gt;if not obviously ppl will tink that i copied u&lt;br /&gt;instead of u copied me..&lt;br /&gt;=,=&lt;br /&gt;n btw...the popup thingy rite...&lt;br /&gt;both of u. =p&lt;br /&gt;some ppl's com will automatically have the pop-up blocked&lt;br /&gt;then ur whole blog cant even load..&lt;br /&gt;that's wat happens to my the other com...=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;weird...i'm blogging at 8am++ which is now..&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;i should have done more homework..&lt;br /&gt;while watching the dance floor yesterday nite&lt;br /&gt;i did my learning lab maths, english, n the maths section c..&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah...MELVIN AND SHARON ROX...in the dance floor...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday nite's one was disco theme&lt;br /&gt;i tink its' tougher for melvin n sharon, vas n pris&lt;br /&gt;cuz they dance international dance&lt;br /&gt;not hip-hop n stuff&lt;br /&gt;but anyway....they did a pretty gd job..&lt;br /&gt;and oh...the J.D.I&lt;br /&gt;i didnt realise it's the short form for Just Do It&lt;br /&gt;until nicholas asked me yesterday&lt;br /&gt;then did I realised it was Just Do It&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;i tink i better get back to doing homework&lt;br /&gt;this few days...i have been blogging too often&lt;br /&gt;n playing games 2 often..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway..&lt;br /&gt;quote from gary..."Life is pathetic"..&lt;br /&gt;yeah...at least for me..it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-4428199358877122365?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/4428199358877122365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=4428199358877122365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4428199358877122365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4428199358877122365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/03/aiyo.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-2050639655277760945</id><published>2007-03-14T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T18:29:43.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OPPS...i juz realised that i didnt post anything about the maths enrichment day on fri..&lt;br /&gt;so i gonna post it now...a belated post..=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;math enrichment day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in FERMAT grp....&lt;br /&gt;first, we had the ice-breaking game&lt;br /&gt;though i tink the ice in my grp didnt break/melt&lt;br /&gt;then we had first break..&lt;br /&gt;i ate FISH FILLET&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;then came back..&lt;br /&gt;we had to do grp cheer while others do the name&lt;br /&gt;our grp cheer rox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fermat fermat, is the best&lt;br /&gt;we'll succeed when put to the test&lt;br /&gt;we'll work 2gether as a team&lt;br /&gt;we'll try our best, and we'll win&lt;br /&gt;F-E-R-M-A-T&lt;br /&gt;we'll overcome all difficulties&lt;br /&gt;F-E-R-M-A-T&lt;br /&gt;we'll strive towards VICTORY&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics..i "designed" part of it..=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n then we had the maths relay thingy..&lt;br /&gt;my first turn was horrid..&lt;br /&gt;cuz i got careless mistake..&lt;br /&gt;then whole grp all wrong..&lt;br /&gt;sorry sia ..=)&lt;br /&gt;then my second one was gd&lt;br /&gt;the only 15 pts in that turn 4 all the grps&lt;br /&gt;n the only 15pts our grp got&lt;br /&gt;then the third one..wasnt my fault&lt;br /&gt;some girl from nanyang got wrong&lt;br /&gt;then everything also wrong..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;then we had the maths thingy on the projector&lt;br /&gt;our grp..got -5....lol&lt;br /&gt;cuz our grp buzzer...keep pressing&lt;br /&gt;he's a WEIRD guy&lt;br /&gt;then my grp have mathematicians lyk jazlene or dawne&lt;br /&gt;so....obviously.....we got EVERYTHING wrong&lt;br /&gt;except 4 last question..&lt;br /&gt;actually the questions..&lt;br /&gt;some AMEC taught b4&lt;br /&gt;n i FORGOT all..&lt;br /&gt;but Rachel with a photographic memory&lt;br /&gt;managed to answer 4 her grp&lt;br /&gt;so gd 4 her.&lt;br /&gt;but bad 4 me..&lt;br /&gt; then we had the pen-and-paper test&lt;br /&gt;i did one q,..&lt;br /&gt;n i guess it was correct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lunch..&lt;br /&gt;i ate chicken rice..&lt;br /&gt;n had papaya as fruit..&lt;br /&gt;oh btw..their toilet is bad&lt;br /&gt;cuz dun have toilet paper..&lt;br /&gt;but they sell paper outside&lt;br /&gt;20cents per packet..&lt;br /&gt;aiyo...i'm not that rich..&lt;br /&gt;so had to borrow tissue from rachel&lt;br /&gt;sorry hor=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we came back half an hour b4 time&lt;br /&gt;then we choreographed the grp cheer&lt;br /&gt;i was the choreographer..&lt;br /&gt;n we did quite NICELY..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had the 9 stations thingy&lt;br /&gt;going all around..&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE river crossing&lt;br /&gt;cuz i have the game&lt;br /&gt;then my grp let me do&lt;br /&gt;n I DID IT!&lt;br /&gt;but weirdly n pathetically,&lt;br /&gt;my grp's scores were quite low&lt;br /&gt;dunno y leh=p&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;then we had the cheering competition&lt;br /&gt;n unexpectedly..our grp WON&lt;br /&gt;cuz our cheer ROX...&lt;br /&gt;and I CHOREOGRAPHED IT&lt;br /&gt;we got 8/9&lt;br /&gt;while the second highest was only 6/9&lt;br /&gt;but still..&lt;br /&gt;it didnt pull up our cheer much&lt;br /&gt;in the end..&lt;br /&gt;we were the 5th/6th grp...&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;we were crazy over the concentration/constipation game&lt;br /&gt;blue-blue-pink pink&lt;br /&gt;that's dawne n me..&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;then i went back home..&lt;br /&gt;yeah...&lt;br /&gt;n that's all i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..that's all that i can remember..&lt;br /&gt;considering that all this took place last fri..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-2050639655277760945?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/2050639655277760945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=2050639655277760945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2050639655277760945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2050639655277760945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/03/opps.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-8214264455043554124</id><published>2007-03-14T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T16:42:41.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh..&lt;br /&gt;today, i didn't do much&lt;br /&gt;i wrote the shaded area 1 out on foolscap&lt;br /&gt;i wrote the du shu bao gao..&lt;br /&gt;btw...i did my du shu bao gao on the little prince&lt;br /&gt;its' a nice book&lt;br /&gt;i read it when i was eight&lt;br /&gt;but as i reread it...&lt;br /&gt;it has become not only any other fairytale story&lt;br /&gt;but definitely something more than that&lt;br /&gt;n i finally understood why ppl cry when reading this book&lt;br /&gt;cuz it is really touching&lt;br /&gt;especially at the end..&lt;br /&gt;when the little prince decided to leave earth&lt;br /&gt;to go back to his planet B612&lt;br /&gt;bcuz he has a commitment to his rose&lt;br /&gt;.....its' really touching..i almost cried..=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n oh..the science toy..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wat to do for it..&lt;br /&gt;i have absolutely no idea&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should take my hello kitty toy&lt;br /&gt;n modify?&lt;br /&gt;or take the ideas?&lt;br /&gt;i'm really not sure eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah..i also played games 2day...with nicholas&lt;br /&gt;n i won TWICE..&lt;br /&gt;for the uno thingy...i cant believe i won TWICE in a row..&lt;br /&gt;n ended the game.- it's my record!&lt;br /&gt;then reversi..i won 2!&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;but 4 minesweeper....most UNFORTUNATELY...i lost.but nvm&lt;br /&gt;then i found out that for minesweeper...i won 9 times..n lost 18 times&lt;br /&gt;sad thing..but dawne very pro eh...&lt;br /&gt;she got much more wins than losses..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok....i better go do science now..&lt;br /&gt;p.s do u tink i m weird..i on aircon n put on jacket when i can dun on aircon n dun put on jacket?LOL...nvm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-8214264455043554124?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/8214264455043554124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=8214264455043554124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/8214264455043554124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/8214264455043554124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/03/sigh_14.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-2829078634348550002</id><published>2007-03-13T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T18:28:32.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am officially 12 years old..haha&lt;br /&gt;dawne mei mei is also 12 years old&lt;br /&gt;jek kee di di is also 12 years old&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was awful...ya&lt;br /&gt;with u guys/gals out there&lt;br /&gt;watching movie&lt;br /&gt;while i was at home&lt;br /&gt;watching dvd....Happy Feet..&lt;br /&gt;which i have already watched b4&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;then during lunch&lt;br /&gt;one of my brackets of the braces fell out&lt;br /&gt;wat the.....its 'of inferior quality?&lt;br /&gt;then i called my mum..&lt;br /&gt;she brought me to c dentist&lt;br /&gt;lucky that dentist didnt charge me money&lt;br /&gt;i went back home n did nothing...&lt;br /&gt;called many ppl..but all not at home&lt;br /&gt;so i was juz wandering around in my house&lt;br /&gt;until bedtime..&lt;br /&gt;then did i realise the upcoming science test&lt;br /&gt;so i went to revise science&lt;br /&gt;until i fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing the scrapbook for biography in the morning&lt;br /&gt;then halfway...nick &amp; dawne came online&lt;br /&gt;den toked to them&lt;br /&gt;and played games&lt;br /&gt;oh btw.. MEAL OR NO MEAL is a nice game&lt;br /&gt;go &lt;a href="http://www.addictinggames.com"&gt;www.addictinggames.com&lt;/a&gt; to play&lt;br /&gt;its' really nice...&lt;br /&gt;lyk the deal or no deal&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, my mum came during lunch&lt;br /&gt;then i keep locking messenger n unlocking messenger&lt;br /&gt;sorry ppl if i made u all feel irritated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toking about irritated...blu-tack makes me feel irritated&lt;br /&gt;i hate this little messy sticky fellow..- blu-tack&lt;br /&gt;i had 2 use it for bio cuz i wanna recycle scrapbook&lt;br /&gt;but now when i tink of it,&lt;br /&gt;i realise that i should keep the scrapbook for DSA portfolio..&lt;br /&gt;ya hor...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i invented the new word called blu-tack&lt;br /&gt;its meaning is to make u feel irritated or annoyed&lt;br /&gt;eg. i blu-tack u= i make u feel irritated&lt;br /&gt;eg2. i feel blu-tacked= i feel irritated&lt;br /&gt;eg3. u r a blu-tacker= you always make me feel irritated&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this word&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;btw...my aunt juz flew to chongqing for work&lt;br /&gt;she would be back this sat&lt;br /&gt;i gonna make her buy billabong stuff 4 me&lt;br /&gt;cuz its' CHEAP&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;i still very bored eh&lt;br /&gt;homework juz makes me feel even more bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw...thanx ppl 4 the funny tags..&lt;br /&gt;they really make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;n meimei, dun tantalise me hor..&lt;br /&gt;if not.........&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;another btw....i told u all my mum gonna kill me&lt;br /&gt;if she finds out that i took presents from u ppl rite?&lt;br /&gt;she changed her mind&lt;br /&gt;she said if receiving presents can brighten up my day&lt;br /&gt;i can receive presents&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;so i gonna get presents from dawne, nick, cass, yuteng..&lt;br /&gt;n on their birthdays..i gonna give them presents..&lt;br /&gt;(including ly who has already given me my present)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go..&lt;br /&gt;bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-2829078634348550002?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/2829078634348550002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=2829078634348550002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2829078634348550002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2829078634348550002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-officially-12-years-old.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-237406501475186144</id><published>2007-03-12T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T09:38:46.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zibing....SAD BIRTHDAY..LONELY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday without cake&lt;br /&gt;Birthday without presents&lt;br /&gt;Birthday without friends&lt;br /&gt;is that still a birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES..it is..&lt;br /&gt;it is a LONELY birthday&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to zibing&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;while u all go watch movies..&lt;br /&gt;pls DUN forget me..&lt;br /&gt;the birthday girl staying at home&lt;br /&gt;pathetically playing piano/swimming/doing hmk&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;this morning I woke up at 8am&lt;br /&gt;but i decided to sleep on&lt;br /&gt;since there is nutin 4 me to do&lt;br /&gt;until 8.10am&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand it anymore&lt;br /&gt;cuz..u know wat?&lt;br /&gt;IT'S MY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;THOUGH IT MAY BE A LONELY/ SAD BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;IT'S STILL MY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;so how should i celebrate my birthday &lt;strong&gt;myself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going 4 a birthday swim, playing birthday badminton,&lt;br /&gt;playing birthday song, playing online birthday games&lt;br /&gt;hmm...let me tink&lt;br /&gt;i still dunno eh..&lt;br /&gt;nvm...&lt;br /&gt;i shall go SWIMMING&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHDAY SWIM&lt;br /&gt;splash some cool water onto my face...&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-31346328.post-7633086169951353399</id><published>2007-03-11T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T18:32:12.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely birthday</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to me..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to me..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to zibing&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is in one day's time..&lt;br /&gt;but I dread that day 2&lt;br /&gt;it's my 12th birthday&lt;br /&gt;i'm celebrating it alone&lt;br /&gt;without a cake&lt;br /&gt;while u all can go out n watch movies&lt;br /&gt;i will be playing piano&lt;br /&gt;or doing homework&lt;br /&gt;or studying&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i really wish to go..&lt;br /&gt;but i cant&lt;br /&gt;bcuz my mum says so,..&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;this time..on 2morrow&lt;br /&gt;i shall be sitting down in front of the com&lt;br /&gt;chatting to MYSELF on msn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but u all must call me....k?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUST ok..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz my parents wont be in this house&lt;br /&gt;my aunts would be working&lt;br /&gt;then only my grandparents n i left in the house..&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno wat to do 2morrow..&lt;br /&gt;i dun feel lyk doing homework...studying..&lt;br /&gt;nvm...i shall play the happy birthday song..&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, it should be the sad/lonely birthday song..&lt;br /&gt;with no one to celebrate with..&lt;br /&gt;but MYSELF...&lt;br /&gt;but i shall be cheerful..&lt;br /&gt;for birthdays are rare..&lt;br /&gt;ya..they r&lt;br /&gt;we dun celebrate birthdays all 365 days in the year rite?&lt;br /&gt;n furthermore..this is the piggy year...&lt;br /&gt;when it is the next birthday,&lt;br /&gt;i would already be 24 years old&lt;br /&gt;and probably we all wont be friends liao..&lt;br /&gt;and i wont be a student anymore..&lt;br /&gt;but who knows?&lt;br /&gt;so..nvm&lt;br /&gt;btw....this year...i had nearly no presents at all&lt;br /&gt;except for a OP blouse from my aunt..&lt;br /&gt;another I.P zone jacket from my aunt&lt;br /&gt;a hairclip and notebook from ling ying..&lt;br /&gt;and that's all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;once again, i shall wish myself a happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;n also not forgetting dawne..&lt;br /&gt;n wishing ly an early birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to &lt;em&gt;ME...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-7633086169951353399?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/7633086169951353399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=7633086169951353399' 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harder??&lt;br /&gt;i FAILED my piano exam&lt;br /&gt;i cant blame on FATE&lt;br /&gt;since i didnt work hard&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the examiner was very KIND..&lt;br /&gt;cuz he knew that i gonna fail&lt;br /&gt;so he gave me one sightreading piece&lt;br /&gt;with NO key signatures&lt;br /&gt;but with accidentals&lt;br /&gt;n 4 aural&lt;br /&gt;he gave me one that was sooo easy..&lt;br /&gt;but i sang WRONGLY&lt;br /&gt;as usual&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;but i noe that no one can be perfect&lt;br /&gt;so i CHERISH wat i have now&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;i m really stressed up&lt;br /&gt;so sorry if i take some people as punching bags...&lt;br /&gt;u all can juz close the msn conversation window when i complain..&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;perhaps typing out my complaints will make me feel better&lt;br /&gt;perhaps crying will make me feel better&lt;br /&gt;but i tried both...neither of them helped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;i only got 30.5/40 for english..&lt;br /&gt;n the senile guy got 31.5/40&lt;br /&gt;if mr grosse accepts the "opinion" thingy&lt;br /&gt;i would have to waste 40cents..&lt;br /&gt;but i rather he mark correct..&lt;br /&gt;then at least my score also become higher..&lt;br /&gt;but my MONEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.......120 can?&lt;br /&gt;125 very tough eh,..&lt;br /&gt;nvm...forget it&lt;br /&gt;there r some days when i feel lyk i m a failure&lt;br /&gt;n perhaps this is juz one of the days?&lt;br /&gt;but nvm....&lt;br /&gt;cuz again...i must learn to CHERISH wat i have now&lt;br /&gt;in case i wont have them again&lt;br /&gt;n i shant hope to become anyone else anymore&lt;br /&gt;i ought to be contented for being &lt;strong&gt;zibing&lt;/strong&gt; =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3439481777299927812?l=zibingpung.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-31346328.post-4157600269031080325</id><published>2007-03-07T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T14:26:20.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Fell n felt sick 2day...&lt;br /&gt;During the chinese paper.&lt;br /&gt;my vision blurred&lt;br /&gt;cannot c anything for a while&lt;br /&gt;then i juz dun care.continue to do..&lt;br /&gt;followed by a headache rite after that..&lt;br /&gt;then i felt lyk vomitting..&lt;br /&gt;dunno y..&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt care n went for the totally horrible games day&lt;br /&gt;At first, we didnt get to play&lt;br /&gt;the teacher juz said wait..be PATIENT&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;then..i keep asking the teacher until i tink she got quite fed up with me&lt;br /&gt;but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;eventually..we got to play&lt;br /&gt;but it was Bonus round that is not counted&lt;br /&gt;n it was JANSEN &lt;strong&gt;GIRLS&lt;/strong&gt;...against the GLASGOW&lt;strong&gt; BOYS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we win?&lt;br /&gt;furthermore...they strike while we field eh,..&lt;br /&gt;but we cant blame jazlene who did the scissors-paper-stone thingy&lt;br /&gt;juz blame on fate=p&lt;br /&gt;but we hit the first person who striked out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!..that NICHOLAS!&lt;br /&gt;but dunno wat happened..that liang ping ah..suddenly become so gd&lt;br /&gt;weird..rite?&lt;br /&gt;so my theory is proven rite: those boys we can run, dunno how 2 hit the ball&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;in the end, glasgow won as ALWAYS&lt;br /&gt;while richards got second..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;if there is another games' day, i wont take part again&lt;br /&gt;unless they change the format..&lt;br /&gt;it is totally horrible&lt;br /&gt;then, we went back to class&lt;br /&gt;n i &lt;strong&gt;accidentally &lt;/strong&gt;sprayed water on Nicholas..&lt;br /&gt;he was all &lt;strong&gt;WET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL...sorry hor..i only meant to scare u with my bottle&lt;br /&gt;..不是存心的hor!&lt;br /&gt;i told yuteng n nick that my vision blurred n almost fainted during chinese exam&lt;br /&gt;n yuteng, being a "Specialist" in that area,&lt;br /&gt;immediately recognised that&lt;br /&gt;n said it was migrane attack..&lt;br /&gt;but that nick dunno wat she toking about&lt;br /&gt;n said.."can u give me one...i mean migrane attack"&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;FYI, migrane attack is wat happens when someone (lyk me) is under tremendous stress&lt;br /&gt;n it may result in fainting..&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;they both say i m stressed.lol&lt;br /&gt;then can "u" lower it to 120..??pls&lt;br /&gt;afterall..i will definitely pay u back someday lah..&lt;br /&gt;....btw i juz checked it out wat's migrane attack (the actual definition)&lt;br /&gt;n i got all the symptoms..&lt;br /&gt;which means that i really got a migrane attack..&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;in that case&lt;br /&gt;i better not stress myself out&lt;br /&gt;so i gotta sleep&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-4157600269031080325?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/4157600269031080325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=4157600269031080325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4157600269031080325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/4157600269031080325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/03/sigh_06.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-8707555805530016145</id><published>2007-03-06T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T17:10:01.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Earthquake..LOL&lt;br /&gt;Juz now, I felt a slight tremor..for the FIRST time in my life!&lt;br /&gt;During the RI world maths competition,&lt;br /&gt;at about 1:52pm,&lt;br /&gt;I felt the table and chair shake!&lt;br /&gt;My FIRST tremor i ever felt&lt;br /&gt;Not that bad...only a slight one=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i went home, my aunt told me that the tremor she felt was worse&lt;br /&gt;cuz she works at Beach Road there...33rd level&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz now, as usual, I went to play piano&lt;br /&gt;it was a HORRIFYING experience&lt;br /&gt;i bet the examiner will get so fed up with me&lt;br /&gt;then he would juz put a big fat 0 down there&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;but i'm really stressed out&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get high.but i cant&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;i shall not waste my time&lt;br /&gt;i gotta do AA now..&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-8707555805530016145?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/8707555805530016145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=8707555805530016145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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how could the examiner?&lt;br /&gt;My fingers always get stuck halfway during the B piece..Horrid Beethoven.&lt;br /&gt;Then for the Scarlatti one..&lt;br /&gt;During the trill, my fingers always get stuck..LOL..then the timing will be off&lt;br /&gt;And for the last weird &lt;em&gt;ROMANTIC &lt;/em&gt;(romantic period) piece...&lt;br /&gt;it is not ROMANTIC..haha..&lt;br /&gt;Then there is always this weird dotted rhythm&lt;br /&gt;n my fingers will get stuck again..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..sigh&lt;br /&gt;Then for scales, not that gd either&lt;br /&gt;my chromatic scales...dunno wat happened&lt;br /&gt;my LH cannot coordinate with my RH&lt;br /&gt;so became one fast one slow..&lt;br /&gt;Juz now, nicholas tested me on &lt;em&gt;ITALIAN &lt;/em&gt;terms&lt;br /&gt;i cheated=p I went to check babel fish translator.&lt;br /&gt;but at first, he didn't know.he thought i was really that pro..LOL&lt;br /&gt;when i told him the truth..he said CEH..&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i did memorise the whole book for Italian terms..&lt;br /&gt;but now that i dun use it often&lt;br /&gt;it slowly gets wipe out in my brain&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;nvm..i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;learn tingxie n stuff...&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-675251832866653962?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/675251832866653962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=675251832866653962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/675251832866653962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/675251832866653962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-piano-playing-is-totally-horrid.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-2552310316062736462</id><published>2007-03-04T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T17:27:35.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i juz changed blogskin..to a greenish one..&lt;br /&gt;LOL...next time u wanna relax ur eyes..juz go to my blog.and stare at the GREENISH stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the "renuion" dinner for the 15th day of CNY..we made it one day earlier..&lt;br /&gt;Then i spent my time writing essays for the COMMONWEALTH essay competition&lt;br /&gt;n guess wat? in the end, i found out the deadline was 1st of March..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to test piano 4 examination at Querabin Music Cove (bukit timah there)&lt;br /&gt;..then the lady at the counter was lyk "u so young..already grade 8...." ...&lt;br /&gt;That lady said that when i'm sec 4..she will employ me to teach at there!!!!&lt;br /&gt;But it's a pity that its too far away..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i dun intend to become a piano teacher so it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;Oh, btw..my mum decided to change piano teacher for me after the exam&lt;br /&gt;Dunno change to who eh..but must come to my house..&lt;br /&gt;so maybe change to nicholas' teacher...but it must be CHEAP..haha&lt;br /&gt;my mum calculated the cost for learning piano with my current teacher&lt;br /&gt;n we found out that we could have gone to Europe for 1 month if i dun learn from her!&lt;br /&gt;haha..so we decided to cut down the cost...and go EUROPE..YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my grandma calling me to dinner..&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-2552310316062736462?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/2552310316062736462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=2552310316062736462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2552310316062736462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2552310316062736462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-juz-changed-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-5013683756124982170</id><published>2007-03-02T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T19:08:34.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;I dunno whether to say or not to say...that is the question..sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..this is something fun that I suddenly thought of during a conversation with Nicholas..&lt;br /&gt;...I &lt;strong&gt;had a bad day&lt;/strong&gt;, and I feel like &lt;strong&gt;breaking free&lt;/strong&gt; from all this.....&lt;strong&gt;怎么办&lt;/strong&gt;？....where's my &lt;strong&gt;专署天使&lt;/strong&gt;? Only &lt;strong&gt;heaven knows&lt;/strong&gt; where? ..I wanna run to &lt;strong&gt;千里之外&lt;/strong&gt;, but &lt;strong&gt;天冷就回来&lt;/strong&gt;....cuz I cannot &lt;strong&gt;孤胆北半球&lt;/strong&gt;.... But I can't..I &lt;strong&gt;can't take my eyes off&lt;/strong&gt; the problem...I am a &lt;strong&gt;蜗牛&lt;/strong&gt; waiting something to &lt;strong&gt;give me wings&lt;/strong&gt;.....where is my &lt;strong&gt;童话&lt;/strong&gt;？LOL&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S THE END OF MY STORY..haha&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..I really dunno whether to say or not to say again....sigh..but I need some breathing space..space to sort out my thoughts..and this shall be the place...I dunno whether u will visit here..but I certainly dun want to break ur heart....lol..YU TENG...&lt;br /&gt;YT..if u c this post, I wanna u to understand something..u r my best friend..forever..nothing will change that fact..not anyone..not cass..u get me?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..you know that I am under a lot of stress? People may say why I bother so much about u lyk as if I am ur mum...but its' all bcuz u r my BEST FRIEND. I don't want to make u unhappy, so watever it is, I dont mind always being the one who say sorry even if I m the one who's rite......I know that u have ur problems..so I cannot blame u..in this matter..we cant blame anyone..not u, not me, not cass, not rachelle..this is something that all of us have to get it clear! You asked me why cass said she was not sucking up to me..I dunno how to reply..not really..bcuz i know that wadever I say..u wont listen..我真的无可奈何..but I must tell u something, cass is my best friend 2..she will never replace u..u get me? It is not really protecting herself..but instead..we dun want to hurt u..You know now we're very scared to hurt u or something lyk that? Cuz we treat u as a friend...Cass wants the best for u..and so do I!..&lt;br /&gt;Ok...I m not sure if u would c this post..so I shant write that much..for other people who write this...I hope u can understand...haha..&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...and I also have piano stress&lt;br /&gt;cuz I bet I will FAIL..but luckily..got MOTIVATION...haha&lt;br /&gt;I shant tell u all wat the motivation is....erm..until 2 years later??&lt;br /&gt;haha..but I gotta work hard..cuz can earn something from it..so y not?&lt;br /&gt;but 125 marks is hard...hard for a person who hardly practise..but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL TRY MY BEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..that's all for now..&lt;br /&gt;gotta do a lot of things..&lt;br /&gt;p.s birthday coming in 10days.and piano exam in 6 days...wow..i'm sure nervous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-5013683756124982170?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3193092020101216946</id><published>2007-02-22T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T19:39:08.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He bang..&lt;br /&gt;He bang....&lt;br /&gt;MR JEYA BANGS....&lt;br /&gt;....THE TABLE...LOL&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...he did that in class 3 times today..&lt;br /&gt;And I certainly believe that is not his record..&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;I think he thinks that our class=noisy=talkative= likes to talk back= rude= hard to control&lt;br /&gt;ARE WE? &lt;em&gt;MAYBE &lt;/em&gt;we r...&lt;br /&gt;but who knows?&lt;br /&gt;And oh btw...ly did a &lt;strong&gt;heroic&lt;/strong&gt; deed today....*claps*&lt;br /&gt;Cuz when sean seet was arguing...no it should be debating with &lt;strong&gt;SAM&lt;/strong&gt; Jeya,&lt;br /&gt;he blurt it out that everyone has complains about &lt;strong&gt;SAM&lt;/strong&gt; Jeya&lt;br /&gt;And SAM Jeya started asking everyone..starting from the first girls group...INTERROGATION.&lt;br /&gt;It was ling ying first..(dunno whether its' considered as lucky or unlucky)&lt;br /&gt;She said (something lyk this),"We are not used to have teachers shouting at us or banging the table to keep us quiet."&lt;br /&gt;Then SAM Jeya was like, "Then how do you expect me to keep you all quiet?"&lt;br /&gt;Ling ying said (something lyk that again), "You can keep quiet for a while, and after realising about that, we would keep quiet."&lt;br /&gt;But SAM Jeya went on, saying that he did not mind &lt;strong&gt;WASTING&lt;/strong&gt; time to keep us quiet, but.....&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to raise my hand and tell him "A word of advice, if you would like to understand the ART of keeping us quiet, you should go to observe mr grosse' class, or any other of our teachers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this leads me to something&lt;br /&gt;He thinks that we are talking back..wherelse we think that this is a healthy argument,&lt;br /&gt;well....in this case, I think that we r not being RUDE....&lt;br /&gt;to me, it is like debating.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, to him, our class is hard to teach becuz everything he does, we have something to say&lt;br /&gt;, but that's NOT THE TRUTH!&lt;br /&gt;I admit that many of us have our own ideas and opinions,&lt;br /&gt;but certainly, we didn't mean to talk back or be rude..&lt;br /&gt;Also, when Sean Seet asked a question..&lt;br /&gt;he said that the question was silly&lt;br /&gt;y? he said that Sean Seet did not listen in class&lt;br /&gt;Is he jumping to conclusions?&lt;br /&gt;To tell him the truth, though I was paying 101% attention to him,&lt;br /&gt;I still didnt understand wat he was toking about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..that's all for today...well, i guess thursdays r always lyk that..*shrugs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3193092020101216946?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3193092020101216946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3193092020101216946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3193092020101216946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3193092020101216946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/02/he-bang.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-5153671382280093586</id><published>2007-02-20T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T12:00:35.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LEFT MY NIKE WATER BOTTLE IN THE OTHER HOUSE!!&lt;br /&gt;MY DEAR DEAR WATER BOTTLE..i CANT LIVE WITHOUT U!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...for once, I need counseling..&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so blue on 2nd day of CNY...&lt;br /&gt;Got scolded by my mum yesterday&lt;br /&gt;She thinks that 我在年初二给她摆一张臭脸&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;She thinks that I am against her watching tv shows&lt;br /&gt;She thinks that I cannot concentrate on playing piano, or doing homework, or doing portfolio&lt;br /&gt;INDEED..i havent been able to do anything yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Maybe everyone would have their bad day...&lt;br /&gt;And indeed, today is my bad day...I feel so unhappy..&lt;br /&gt;Especially without my nike water bottle&lt;br /&gt;I somehow dun want to go to school&lt;br /&gt;dunno y.=p&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;I really suggest u people dun read my blog&lt;br /&gt;cuz I would bring ur gd mood down&lt;br /&gt;which also means that my posts r rather "influential"&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;I locked myself up in the room..&lt;br /&gt;refusing to eat FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;yeah...cass would want to eat it though&lt;br /&gt;but I cant teleport it to her&lt;br /&gt;I dun feel like doing anything&lt;br /&gt;maybe this is wat they call a mental breakdown&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, when people work n work or study n study too much&lt;br /&gt;they will break down sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;n I juz BROKE DOWN..HAHA&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;sigh..i dun want to go to school&lt;br /&gt;dun want to face the deadline for portfolio best work 2&lt;br /&gt;dun want to face my maths results&lt;br /&gt;dun want to face my grp arguments&lt;br /&gt;for once n for all...i wanna give up&lt;br /&gt;give up everything...&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;people..sorry for this gloomy post again&lt;br /&gt;watever it is,..i still wish u all a happy CNY..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-5153671382280093586?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/5153671382280093586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=5153671382280093586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5153671382280093586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/5153671382280093586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-left-my-nike-water-bottle-in-other.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-2618049422032474258</id><published>2007-02-19T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T19:44:09.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm really ANGRY and FRUSTRATED.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... it's the second day of CNY and yet I'm so unhappy :(&lt;br /&gt;I havent done tons of homework.&lt;br /&gt;PORTFOLIO!&lt;br /&gt;I got an idea at first...something about CNY customs- Fact or Fiction?&lt;br /&gt;I even wrote a script about CNY customs and blah....&lt;br /&gt;I even decided to shoot a video on it&lt;br /&gt;I even.....&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, my plan backfired...&lt;br /&gt;I called my aunt to ask her if she was willing to act.&lt;br /&gt;She said YES&lt;br /&gt;I told her about asking grandpa n grandma to act&lt;br /&gt;She said YES, BUT NEED TO ASK&lt;br /&gt;Then, while I was so happy, thinking that I finally could complete my portfolio&lt;br /&gt;She called, and said GRANDPA GRANDMA refused to act in my video&lt;br /&gt;The news hit me like a bombshell&lt;br /&gt;I was totally shocked.&lt;br /&gt;And disappointed&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't continue the script without my grandparents acting&lt;br /&gt;neither could I edit the script to make it without my grandparents&lt;br /&gt;Then, I went out to tell my parents&lt;br /&gt;You know what they said?&lt;br /&gt;Your ideas are always WEIRD!&lt;br /&gt;R THEY TRYING TO "火上加油"?&lt;br /&gt;I stormed into the room and slammed the door shut.&lt;br /&gt;And locked the door too.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, and now here I m, blogging&lt;br /&gt;hoping that everything would turn out right.&lt;br /&gt;There r times when I felt I am so lucky..&lt;br /&gt;but now, I feel that i m so unlucky...&lt;br /&gt;难道我就不能心想事成吗？&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...and you know wat my parents did?&lt;br /&gt;They juz ignored me and continued watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..maybe my ideas r weird..&lt;br /&gt;maybe this is what I am "gifted" in?&lt;br /&gt;Previously, I had an idea for portfolio&lt;br /&gt;It was to design my own IR..and build a model of it&lt;br /&gt;my parents were saying I'm so crazy..&lt;br /&gt;maybe I M&lt;br /&gt;of course, that plan backfired too...&lt;br /&gt;so nvm..&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;I am so stressed up by everything&lt;br /&gt;And oh, btw, 8th March is my piano grade 8 exam&lt;br /&gt;I gonna fail it&lt;br /&gt;I gonna fail everything&lt;br /&gt;My maths test gonna fail too&lt;br /&gt;My portfolio gonna fail too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toking about maths test and portfolio, I suddenly realised ....am I so kind and helpful? Always 提他人着想....&lt;br /&gt;有些时候，我觉得我真的累了..&lt;br /&gt;I really think I'm tired..&lt;br /&gt;being a kind girl, always helping others&lt;br /&gt;like for maths...I helped that Nickels..[not really lah], now I'm not even sure if I would get the treat of a drink&lt;br /&gt;for portfolio..I gave people ideas..and in the end, I had NO ideas myself.. [people..don't think that I'm blaming u all..ok? It's not ur fault..I can only blame myself]&lt;br /&gt;So sometimes, I really wished I could be more selfish...&lt;br /&gt;My mum always used to say, we should help people..but we shouldn't let them rely on us..&lt;br /&gt;Well...up to this very moment, I totally agree..&lt;br /&gt;Now..my head is full of "if-only[s]"&lt;br /&gt;If only...&lt;br /&gt;I have kept more portfolio ideas for myself&lt;br /&gt;I have worked harder for math test&lt;br /&gt;I have practised harder for my piano exam&lt;br /&gt;Sigh....so many "if only[s]", but none of them could come true..&lt;br /&gt;And nickels, now I do agree that dreams may not always come true&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I had been living in the fairytale world for the past few months..&lt;br /&gt;juz bcuz I didn't meet any setbacks?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..now i'm facing it..facing REALITY that dreams do not always come true&lt;br /&gt;but hold on...I think that they may come true&lt;br /&gt;LOL...nvm..at least after writing this post, I feel much better...&lt;br /&gt;Really sorry to post such a pessimistic post on the 2nd day of CNY...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry hor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-2618049422032474258?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/2618049422032474258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=2618049422032474258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2618049422032474258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2618049422032474258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-really-angry-and-frustrated.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-3007987916829263363</id><published>2007-02-18T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T16:49:17.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy CNY to all!&lt;br /&gt;haha..i'm writing this on the very first day of cny.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I ate the renuion dinner at my grandma house.&lt;br /&gt;The abalone was WONDERFUL! but when I was eating abalone, I felt a sharp pain in my tooth...dunno why..I think I got a decayed tooth again all because of BRACES..&lt;br /&gt;The shark fin's soup wasnt that nice...probably becuz it was not sticky enough..it tasted like water...haha&lt;br /&gt;Then after dinner, we went to Chinatown..&lt;br /&gt;It was really crowded..&lt;br /&gt;Then we found a store that sells sweets by bags..then the promoter was like "You buy a plastic bag for $3, we give you the sweets for free!" [in chinese]..WEIRD rite?&lt;br /&gt;But we bought the plastic bag and tried to stuff it with sweets, then my dad was like "What if my colleagues see you two like that.."..so I said "this is the spirit of a typical kiasu singaporean!" My mum said that buying sweets like this was a challenge; we need to have a gd strategy to be able to stuff it with as many sweets as possible...and here is the strategy we used: 1) Put those small and hard sweets at the bottom so that there would not be too much space between the sweets 2) For those soft sweets like marshmallow, put it in the middle and squash it, so not too much space will be taken up. 3) For those puddings and jelly, put on the top, and put some sweets in between the space..&lt;br /&gt;With those strategies..we managed to stuff the whole bag with sweets..then my dad took out a cold storage bag to put the sweets...&lt;br /&gt;Then, we were walking around when we found another store selling sweets...for $2 this time! But there were less variety of sweets..but anyway, we bought another bag of sweets! The promoter was shouting "Pay money first.." [in chinese], thinking that we would "steal" the sweets and go off without paying..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the first day of CNY which is today, we slept until quite later;; juz lyk PIGS=P..and I changed into the traditional clothes b4 going out..I was wearing a red blouse (traditional types) and a skirt..carrying a red bag..[traditional type] haha...装淑女..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go...i'm very bored...my mum was asking me to watch tv..but what's there to watch? but nvm...I shall go n do portfolio..LOL..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-3007987916829263363?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/3007987916829263363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=3007987916829263363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3007987916829263363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/3007987916829263363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-cny-to-all-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-2321513936681258847</id><published>2007-02-09T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T18:32:07.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MR JEYA!&lt;br /&gt;Sigh&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;I shan't be rude here....cuz i wanna keep my blog free from vulgarities...&lt;br /&gt;It was a TOTAL NIGHTMARE on thursday!&lt;br /&gt;During our art lesson, we were doing ceramics in the art room. At first, it was Mrs Koh who taught us, then 15mins later, a man called MR JEYA came, and that was the start of the nightmare.......&lt;br /&gt;As we were all busy doing the ceramics, we didn't see him come in....and then he banged on the table......we were all SHOCKED! Afterall, who bangs on the table now...its' like N years ago...&lt;br /&gt;Next, he "showed" us how to do CERAMICS the PROPER way.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh......&lt;br /&gt;The story continues....LOL....stay tuned for the next episode=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...I have a math test 2morrow yet I am here blogging....i'm so W.E.I.R.D! But i m totally stressed out n sick! LOL...I had a fever on fri morning..and I dunno why I went to school..and even stayed back for badminton..LOL...nvm. When I went home, I had a "hard" time taking panadol..cuz my house only got my grandpa n grandma, they were downstairs so....I tried to take panadol on my own..;; then I dunno how to swallow tablets..so I mixed it with ORANGE JUICE!HAHA....I tink I fell sick because of an overdose of orange juice!..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh....&lt;br /&gt;And oh..I m doing the science project now with weiting, norman, and joshua on energy crisis- biomass energy. Luckily, my grp members r still quite "co-operative" though sometimes...some people dunno "si dao na li qu"...LOL...nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..I KEEP SIGHING LIKE AN OLD GRANDMA! but nvm....2morrow's math test I'm very scared that I will fail....F.A.I.L! I keep doing learning lab problem sums......cuz in the school maths practice paper, there was one question that was exactly the same as learning lab's problem sums, so no choice...."zhi neng jia you le!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...bye bye.....我要继续加油咯！BYE...WISH ME GD LUCK FOR MATH TEST...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-2321513936681258847?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/2321513936681258847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=2321513936681258847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2321513936681258847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2321513936681258847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/02/mr-jeya-sigh-sigh-sigh-i-shant-be-rude.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-2421912824667077692</id><published>2007-02-05T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T18:41:08.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;Today, when I entered the classroom..I got a terrible shock...actually it was not really a shock considering the fact that I have seen the exact scene on last monday..&lt;br /&gt;The tables were joined today in a weird manner...some grps of three..while some groups of four..totally different from what we left it on last fri.&lt;br /&gt;Why? Cuz a P4 mainstream class left it in that manner! I'm not saying you cant use our classroom, if you wanna use, go ahead! After all, the classroom, tables &amp; chairs are public property, they dont belong to 6 Victorious or Excellent. But however..pls.....move the tables and chairs back..put it back into its orginal position! I really don't think this is too much of us, after all, when you borrow a pen from your friend, you would return it to him/her and not throw it around....its juz an analogy!&lt;br /&gt;So pls...it has been the same for two times! And remember, we are not saying you can't use our classroom, but pls, juz put the tables and chairs back into its orginal place! If not, you don't know how much time we need to arrange it back- it takes up the whole period to do that! So...pls...do not do that again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This post represents the view of the individual only.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-2421912824667077692?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/2421912824667077692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=2421912824667077692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2421912824667077692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/2421912824667077692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/02/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31346328.post-116989320737759297</id><published>2007-01-27T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T18:20:07.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BRACES..LOL&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T LAUGH WITH BRACES&lt;br /&gt;BUT I'M STILL LAUGHING&lt;br /&gt;AND IT HURTS LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..dun laugh...haha..&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...braces r really painful..not at the dentist...but when I came back..it was painful like xiao..tomorrow will be worse&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been eating anything since 8am..and now its....6.15pm...&lt;br /&gt;I swallowed...not eat....a whole bowl of steamed egg..literally by swallowing..but i'm still very hungry&lt;br /&gt;Luckily..my kind daddy offered to buy me campbell soup...sigh...he searched all the mini marts for it..and finally found it at a shop near my old school..which is VERY FAR AWAY HOR!&lt;br /&gt;So..I really thank him..if not I gonna lose at least 2kg by monday..n I will be all skins and bones....&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...my teeth hurts more than my arms..I couldn't even bite my teeth..so I couldn't talk properly..but my voice still sounds that high-pitched anyway..&lt;br /&gt;And my arm hurts 2....this morning..I was having my piano lesson..n it hurts like xiao..luckily the mock test isn't 2day..if not I would have failed..=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..I think that's about it for 2day...and I'm still waiting for the campbell soup..so..bye&lt;br /&gt;Hope my teeth doesn't hurt 2morrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31346328-116989320737759297?l=zibingpung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/feeds/116989320737759297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31346328&amp;postID=116989320737759297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/116989320737759297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31346328/posts/default/116989320737759297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zibingpung.blogspot.com/2007/01/braces.html' title=''/><author><name>zibing:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15105503813232278845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
