<?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-2680210326138287238</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:37:17.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dancing is my life...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-6247752969431934250</id><published>2010-11-07T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T23:07:10.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been quite some time since we both parted...&lt;br /&gt;for the first few days, you were still in my mind, my heart...&lt;br /&gt;as the days went on, the memory of you seems to be fading away...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i still dream of you...&lt;br /&gt;but, all these dreams were simply ridiculous...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt exactly care abt it...&lt;br /&gt;this shows tat, i have given up on you...&lt;br /&gt;i will nvr allow you to come into my life again...&lt;br /&gt;the past is the past...&lt;br /&gt;it's better to let it go now and carry on...&lt;br /&gt;then to cling onto the past and nvr get a life...&lt;br /&gt;because, wad really matters is the present and the future...&lt;br /&gt;and definitely, i will treasure everything tat GOD has given me...&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the memories...&lt;br /&gt;but, they will be kept in a box, which will nvr be opened again...&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6247752969431934250?l=dancing-my-life.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-2680210326138287238.post-8009639050054446178</id><published>2010-10-23T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T18:11:16.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life is in a mess again...&lt;br /&gt;this is because, life seem so lost without you by my side...&lt;br /&gt;life seem so meaningless with you...&lt;br /&gt;everything seem like its gone overnight...&lt;br /&gt;i tried my best to get over you, but yet, it failed again and again...&lt;br /&gt;i tried my best not to think of you, but it failed, again and again...&lt;br /&gt;i did all i could do to keep myself occupied...&lt;br /&gt;reading, dancing, talking to some other guys, hanging out with friends...&lt;br /&gt;ultimately, it still didn't work...&lt;br /&gt;i reallly how long more i could survive without you...&lt;br /&gt;maybe, one day you wouldn't see me in sch...&lt;br /&gt;tat is cuz, i would alr be dead by then...&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno how to get over you...&lt;br /&gt;this shows how impt you are in my life...&lt;br /&gt;this shows how much i love you and i always did....&lt;br /&gt;maybe, you think i didnt love you so but i can tel you tat i always did...&lt;br /&gt;maybe, you think i didnt cared for you, but i always did...&lt;br /&gt;maybe, you think i didnt appreciate wad you have done for me, but i will always did...&lt;br /&gt;remembering all that you have done for me, all tat you have given me...&lt;br /&gt;maybe, you think i didnt try to make you happy, but i always did...&lt;br /&gt;i am always trying my best...&lt;br /&gt;i am always trying to keep this going...&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan this to end...&lt;br /&gt;but yet, you put a stop to it...&lt;br /&gt;leaving me stranded at some place...&lt;br /&gt;i am all alone, yet to find someone to save me...&lt;br /&gt;i hope, one day you would be back to save me...&lt;br /&gt;tat you would not leave me alone, ever again...&lt;br /&gt;if you ever read this post, do know tat, I LOVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;and, i nvr given up on you, as much as you did on me...&lt;br /&gt;and i have nvr blame you for anything you have done to me...&lt;br /&gt;all this i am going through now, i did it willingly...&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8009639050054446178?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8009639050054446178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8009639050054446178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8009639050054446178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8009639050054446178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-is-in-mess-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-1956140023764548745</id><published>2010-08-30T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T23:04:14.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we haven talk since fri...&lt;br /&gt;it took me loads of courage to ask if you wanna go...&lt;br /&gt;it took me loads of courage to look into your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;it took me loads of courage to laugh in front of you...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt wan to act strong in front of you...&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to be happy in front of you and hope that you are happy too...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to break your heart...&lt;br /&gt;but wad matters most now is, there's nth left of the both of us...&lt;br /&gt;not even a single dim of hope...&lt;br /&gt;wad i longed for now is for light, hope and dreams...&lt;br /&gt;i wan your dreams to be fulfilled...&lt;br /&gt;i wan you to be happy...&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is to look at you from afar and tat is all i long for...&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-1956140023764548745?l=dancing-my-life.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-2680210326138287238.post-6666026232260253885</id><published>2010-08-23T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T02:18:22.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it is right to dream isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, things which ain't suppose to be yours will nvr be yours...&lt;br /&gt;why do i say that?&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i am jus being emo...&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why...&lt;br /&gt;we used to be very very close...&lt;br /&gt;we talk, over the phone for many hrs, we sms everyday and we cared for each other...&lt;br /&gt;but overnight, it's gone...&lt;br /&gt;you said you were disrupting my life but you wasn't...&lt;br /&gt;you left me without a work once again...&lt;br /&gt;leaving without a words means that i will jus give up?&lt;br /&gt;nope...&lt;br /&gt;i am determined to keep my word and i hope you keep yours too...&lt;br /&gt;i really want the hearts but i know tat it is impossible for you to do smth yet again for me...&lt;br /&gt;i know tat times are different now...&lt;br /&gt;i know tat i didn't treasure you well enough...&lt;br /&gt;i know tat it's foolish of me to start regretting now...&lt;br /&gt;cuz, no matter how much i regret, how much i show to you my repentance, you will nvr forgive me again...&lt;br /&gt;i really hope things will get bettter for us...&lt;br /&gt;i really hope you are doing fine and coping well...&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6666026232260253885?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6666026232260253885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=6666026232260253885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6666026232260253885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6666026232260253885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-is-right-to-dream-isnt-it-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-632828258905246117</id><published>2010-08-20T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T20:51:02.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things are getting worse as the days go by...&lt;br /&gt;everything seem to weird...&lt;br /&gt;from school, to home, everything seem to be in a mess...&lt;br /&gt;i dun feel great on the dance floor anymore...&lt;br /&gt;i dun enjoy dancing as much as i does before...&lt;br /&gt;i dun seem to love dance as much as before...&lt;br /&gt;but, there's one thing which is clear in my mind, i wan to get better results...&lt;br /&gt;tat's my only goal now...&lt;br /&gt;i will prove to everyone which i can...&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-632828258905246117?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/632828258905246117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=632828258905246117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/632828258905246117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/632828258905246117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/things-are-getting-worse-as-days-go-by.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8245148171930099954</id><published>2010-08-14T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T10:01:34.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jus came back from pop bbq(:&lt;br /&gt;it was very very very AWESOME:D&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ALL MY SENIORS:D&lt;br /&gt;THEY ROCK TTM:D&lt;br /&gt;IF IT WASNT FOR THEM, I WOULDN'T HAVE LOVE GUIDES SO MUCH:D&lt;br /&gt;BECUZ OF THEM, I STAYED IN GUIDES AND I LOVE MY GUIDING LOVE&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;GUIDES IS THE MOST AWESOME CCA:D&lt;br /&gt;NO MATTER WAD, I WOULD JUS LOVE GUIDES&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;CUZ, EVERYONE IN GUIDES ROCK TTM:D&lt;br /&gt;EX-SENIORS, SENIORS, MY BUDDIES AND JUNIORS:D&lt;br /&gt;ALL SO HIGH!&lt;br /&gt;WE SHALL CONTINUE LOVING AND HYPER-ING IN GUIDES&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8245148171930099954?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8245148171930099954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8245148171930099954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8245148171930099954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8245148171930099954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/jus-came-back-from-pop-bbq-it-was-very.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2406538296051354796</id><published>2010-08-09T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:49:34.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>again, it's happening...&lt;br /&gt;my life is in a mess once again, thanks to you...&lt;br /&gt;i am definitely not blaming you for wad you have done to me...&lt;br /&gt;it's all abt the trust we've built up these few months...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i really dun understand wad you are thinking abt...&lt;br /&gt;all i've given you, all i've done for you seems to be not enough...&lt;br /&gt;it seems as though you've given me more right?&lt;br /&gt;actually, you are totally wrong...&lt;br /&gt;i think i did give in alot too or even more...&lt;br /&gt;for you, i lose my friends...&lt;br /&gt;for you, i gave up making friends with them jus cuz you didnt like it...&lt;br /&gt;for you, i gave up dancing in order to accompany you...&lt;br /&gt;for you, i even have so sacrifice my recreational time to help you do things...&lt;br /&gt;i realize...&lt;br /&gt;it's jus a feel conversations and you are like this alr...&lt;br /&gt;time after time, hacking into my account, hacking into my phone...&lt;br /&gt;jus to know wad you shld'nt know...&lt;br /&gt;secrets are meant to be secrets...&lt;br /&gt;dun you understand?&lt;br /&gt;now, things aint secrets anymore...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if this is a good sign...&lt;br /&gt;but, dun you feel tat we are drifting further and further apart...&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt seem as though you understand me anymore...&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt seem as though i understand you anymore...&lt;br /&gt;things seem to change for the both of us...&lt;br /&gt;you and i...&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2406538296051354796?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2406538296051354796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2406538296051354796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2406538296051354796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2406538296051354796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2010/08/again-its-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-3468317005768674530</id><published>2010-06-12T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T06:48:41.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT IS TIME TO REVIVE MY BLOG AGAIN! :D i dunno why but jus suddenly hav the urge to do so... maybe cuz i hasnt been blogging for a really long time and suddenly, i jus feel like doing so again?&lt;br /&gt;life is so unpredictable...&lt;br /&gt;i'm alr in sec2 and its time for me to strive...&lt;br /&gt;but i havent been doing so cuz, i dun hav the motivation to do so!&lt;br /&gt;but, i am determined to find the motivation!&lt;br /&gt;so, WISH ME LUCK! :D&lt;br /&gt;thanks,&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-3468317005768674530?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3468317005768674530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=3468317005768674530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3468317005768674530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3468317005768674530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-is-time-to-revive-my-blog-again-d-i.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2940494971674093392</id><published>2009-12-25T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T06:33:59.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hasnt been blogging for a really long time...&lt;br /&gt;didnt really hav the time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;was busy... busy...&lt;br /&gt;with hw!&lt;br /&gt;its dec sch holidays and there's still hw.&lt;br /&gt;but left history to go and i'm done! haha.&lt;br /&gt;besides, i jus came back from shanghai!&lt;br /&gt;its was so so so COLD!&lt;br /&gt;became ice but the ice melted once i got back to singapore!&lt;br /&gt;of cuz, home is still the best!&lt;br /&gt;still, the weather here suits me.&lt;br /&gt;mayb im really not use to being in WINTER WONDERLAND!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;tis post doesnt really mak sense though.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, having a PARTY tmr!&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i CANT WAIT anymore!&lt;br /&gt;LASTLY,&lt;br /&gt;WISHING EVERYONE A MERRY CHRISTMAS!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2940494971674093392?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2940494971674093392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2940494971674093392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2940494971674093392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2940494971674093392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/12/hasnt-been-blogging-for-really-long.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2741155946586014524</id><published>2009-11-14T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T05:44:54.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for another ballet lesson today...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... things turn out to be much better...&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i can dance...&lt;br /&gt;not lik wed...&lt;br /&gt;kinda blur blur one...&lt;br /&gt;but couldnt really dance well...&lt;br /&gt;knee was kinda giving me some probs?&lt;br /&gt;i am not too sure...&lt;br /&gt;but kinda hav difficulty doin some dances...&lt;br /&gt;but its alright...&lt;br /&gt;i hav confident tat my knee will be fine soon...&lt;br /&gt;i had alot of fun during ballet today...&lt;br /&gt;keep laughing and laughing...&lt;br /&gt;as usual...&lt;br /&gt;wad do we always do during ballet?&lt;br /&gt;its to laugh!!&lt;br /&gt;haha!! (:&lt;br /&gt;den went to pasta mania with my ballet buddies!! (:&lt;br /&gt;had fun with them! (:&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed eating and talking and laughing! (:&lt;br /&gt;everyone was having loads and loads of fun fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;my partner is VALERIE! (:&lt;br /&gt;TOGETHER WITH EUNICE AND VENESSA! (: (sorry venessa, i dunno how to spell your name)&lt;br /&gt;happy happy!! hyper hyper!&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if i shld go ballet on tues and wed....... :(&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2741155946586014524?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2741155946586014524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2741155946586014524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2741155946586014524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2741155946586014524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-for-another-ballet-lesson-today.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-5593178729499577099</id><published>2009-11-11T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:48:58.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i blogging once AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... let's see...&lt;br /&gt;i went for ballet ytd and i kinda screwed the WHOLE lesson...&lt;br /&gt;i DUNNO how to dance!&lt;br /&gt;maybe cuz i was really very very tired ytd...&lt;br /&gt;mayb cuz i wasnt in the mood to dance...&lt;br /&gt;i'm not too sure abt it...&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i will do better on sat...&lt;br /&gt;i suppose so?&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, ms pang changed the grouping again...&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still with valerie and eunice! :)&lt;br /&gt;and we got a new member! venessa! happy happy happy! :)&lt;br /&gt;and, i am again chatting with eunice! :)&lt;br /&gt;so happy abt it! :)&lt;br /&gt;its has been awhile since i talk to her and i missed all the times i spent with her!&lt;br /&gt;but we were sms-ing each other last night and we were playing and laughing away! :)&lt;br /&gt;happy happy!! :)&lt;br /&gt;sat we are goin for lunch!&lt;br /&gt;right kristy?&lt;br /&gt;wait till sat and i will hav more to blog abt! :)&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-5593178729499577099?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5593178729499577099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=5593178729499577099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/5593178729499577099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/5593178729499577099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-blogging-once-again-hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-1866282681910222246</id><published>2009-11-07T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T01:26:39.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okays... i've decided to start blogging once again...&lt;br /&gt;but now, i will be blogging all abt ballet...&lt;br /&gt;things which happen during ballet...&lt;br /&gt;so now, its all abt my ballet pals...&lt;br /&gt;all abt my ballet teacher...&lt;br /&gt;my blog is not goin to die anymore...&lt;br /&gt;yeah...&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-1866282681910222246?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1866282681910222246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=1866282681910222246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1866282681910222246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1866282681910222246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/11/okays.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-3468218662011155766</id><published>2009-10-02T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T04:36:23.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAVE DECIDED TO LET THIS BLOG DIE!!&lt;br /&gt;i am too busy to blog...&lt;br /&gt;cuz of exams and many other things...&lt;br /&gt;so, for the time being i guess i wouldnt blog...&lt;br /&gt;sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;cheers,&lt;br /&gt;ashley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-3468218662011155766?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3468218662011155766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=3468218662011155766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3468218662011155766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3468218662011155766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-decided-to-let-this-blog-die-i.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-5621088383972399391</id><published>2009-09-04T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T05:46:08.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things are turning out to be better these days...&lt;br /&gt;life is much better with you...&lt;br /&gt;life is changing cuz of you...&lt;br /&gt;you hav always been here for me...&lt;br /&gt;loving me,&lt;br /&gt;caring for me,&lt;br /&gt;supporting me,&lt;br /&gt;trusting me,&lt;br /&gt;listening to me&lt;br /&gt;and many many more...&lt;br /&gt;things are always turning out great with you by my side...&lt;br /&gt;i love the times we spent together...&lt;br /&gt;be it happy or sad ones...&lt;br /&gt;having you by my side is the best times i ever had...&lt;br /&gt;loving you is smth i had nvr regretted...&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the beggining of school holidays...&lt;br /&gt;i am so goin to miss all my frenz...&lt;br /&gt;all those wonderful frenz...&lt;br /&gt;who actually stayed by my side when i nid them...&lt;br /&gt;love me when i nid their love...&lt;br /&gt;they are the best ppl i had evern known...&lt;br /&gt;especially ranchel and shuxuan...&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THEM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-5621088383972399391?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5621088383972399391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=5621088383972399391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/5621088383972399391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/5621088383972399391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-are-turning-out-to-be-better.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-4991936476021968266</id><published>2009-08-29T23:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T23:54:02.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate living in tis world...&lt;br /&gt;everything seem to be goin the wrong way...&lt;br /&gt;getting scoldings, being controlled...&lt;br /&gt;this isnt the life i wanna to lead...&lt;br /&gt;life seem meaningless...&lt;br /&gt;no one really understands me...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, dying would be wad i wan...&lt;br /&gt;ending my life would mak me so much happier...&lt;br /&gt;why must we live?&lt;br /&gt;why must we even hav a chance to live?&lt;br /&gt;for me, i would rather not live...&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna to live in this world...&lt;br /&gt;i wanna to die...&lt;br /&gt;i really hate living!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-4991936476021968266?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4991936476021968266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=4991936476021968266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4991936476021968266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4991936476021968266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-hate-living-in-tis-world.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8878200688917832882</id><published>2009-08-22T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:22:30.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this blog is really dead...&lt;br /&gt;decided to post and talk about my life...&lt;br /&gt;actually, nth really happen...&lt;br /&gt;jus some minor probs which are settled...&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna to talk abt them alr...&lt;br /&gt;it's all over and no point brooding over them...&lt;br /&gt;now, i am very happy to hav Ranchel, Jessica, Sharmine, Crystal and Jing Yi with me...&lt;br /&gt;still got Donovan...&lt;br /&gt;den kor is still always with me...&lt;br /&gt;one more, shuxuan...&lt;br /&gt;so i am alr considered as a very lucky child...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den sept holidays are coming soon...&lt;br /&gt;wad do i hav to do?&lt;br /&gt;of cuz is to study and work hard for end of yr...&lt;br /&gt;i cant possibly fail sci again...&lt;br /&gt;i failed my physics so, i cant fail chemistry and biology...&lt;br /&gt;gotta work hard and strive hard...&lt;br /&gt;see if i could really study anot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gtg... to all my frenz out there,&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8878200688917832882?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8878200688917832882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8878200688917832882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8878200688917832882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8878200688917832882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-blog-is-really-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8296343607429962264</id><published>2009-07-20T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T08:10:02.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry for not posting for a really long time...&lt;br /&gt;things arent very well in school...&lt;br /&gt;everything is getting out of place...&lt;br /&gt;didnt really bother to do anythin...&lt;br /&gt;actually is dun wanna to...&lt;br /&gt;ah ya... let's not talk abt the unhappy stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had 2tests in a row today...&lt;br /&gt;first was geog...&lt;br /&gt;some kinda map reading thingy...&lt;br /&gt;some ques, i dun even noe wad is the ques talking abt...&lt;br /&gt;jus try my best to and it...&lt;br /&gt;den was chi test...&lt;br /&gt;was kinda hard...&lt;br /&gt;wasnt really prepared for it...&lt;br /&gt;didnt noe how to do alot of ques...&lt;br /&gt;ah ya... anyway i was prepared to fail tat test...&lt;br /&gt;so it's kinda alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth else happened...&lt;br /&gt;but i am sick now...&lt;br /&gt;having a fever but actually its okay alr...&lt;br /&gt;cant go to school tmr... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shld stay at home and rest for a day...&lt;br /&gt;den wed go to school and be prepared for stuff to happen again...&lt;br /&gt;but for now, guess i shld be happy and stay happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8296343607429962264?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8296343607429962264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8296343607429962264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8296343607429962264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8296343607429962264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorry-for-not-posting-for-really-long.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-797509219459326326</id><published>2009-07-10T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T06:47:09.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school was a total failure today...&lt;br /&gt;sitting beside the 2boys was as though living in hell...&lt;br /&gt;sorry but i cant help myself but to say tat...&lt;br /&gt;one is lik super annoying and the other one... super QUIET!&lt;br /&gt;whoa... i really dunno how i am gonna survive with them...&lt;br /&gt;den when we do pair work, xinze jus do it himself...&lt;br /&gt;which means, i gotta do it myself...&lt;br /&gt;pair work became some kinda individual work...&lt;br /&gt;i was super pissed...&lt;br /&gt;so stone the whole eng lesson...&lt;br /&gt;ms ranita was lik very concerned abt jaydee and i...&lt;br /&gt;so she allowed daryl and i to change places during eng lesson...&lt;br /&gt;yay! no nid face 2boys...&lt;br /&gt;ah ya... it's only eng period... better then nth...&lt;br /&gt;den many things goin on...&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan to cry again... really dun...&lt;br /&gt;crying is useless... mak me feel worst...&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i will hav to be happy from today on...&lt;br /&gt;jus bear with the guys and treasure wad i hav now...&lt;br /&gt;cuz i dunno when i am gonna lose them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*but no matter wad,  jaydee, rachel, shuxuan, val and kor, i will always be there for you all... no matter wad happen... especially shuxuan... i dun blame you for wad you hav done to me... i jus wan to see you happy and i am satisfied... you will always hav me by your side... being there for you when needed... same to the rest... if you all nid me, i will sure be there for you all kay? jus be happy and love life... everything is unpredictable so jus enjoy and treasure wad you hav now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-797509219459326326?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/797509219459326326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=797509219459326326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/797509219459326326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/797509219459326326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-was-total-failure-today.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-5091711667369194502</id><published>2009-07-09T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T05:56:37.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>many things are happening in school these days...&lt;br /&gt;i am confused once again...&lt;br /&gt;life is kinda a total disaster these days...&lt;br /&gt;there are many things tat went kinda wrong today...&lt;br /&gt;our seats are now changed...&lt;br /&gt;class is lik a total mess...&lt;br /&gt;it's lik why cant we jus sit how we use to sit?&lt;br /&gt;jus tat it's boy and girl...&lt;br /&gt;instead of girl and girl, boy and boy...&lt;br /&gt;the arrangement now is kinda a disaster...&lt;br /&gt;i am not saying tat i am not happy with who i sit with...&lt;br /&gt;it's jus tat i am kinda very closed to the board and i cant see well...&lt;br /&gt;cuz of the sunlight...&lt;br /&gt;my eyes got alot of probs... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;oh ya...&lt;br /&gt;i got daryl on my left and xinze on my right...&lt;br /&gt;whoa... very nice right?! haiz...&lt;br /&gt;anyway i guess the both of them would be pissed by me...&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;jaydee and rach are both one seat away from me...&lt;br /&gt;my row it's lik, as in the 4 of us, jaydee, daryl, me and xinze...&lt;br /&gt;girl boy girl boy...&lt;br /&gt;ms cheng's wish...&lt;br /&gt;den, for chem my lab partner is yulian...&lt;br /&gt;another shocking news... very shocking one...&lt;br /&gt;it seems tat i gotta sit with boys and work with boys now...&lt;br /&gt;from lab to class...&lt;br /&gt;cuz if we go group work or pair work jaydee and i gotta work with tat 2 boys...&lt;br /&gt;ah ya... nvm... got jaydee and rach near me can alr...&lt;br /&gt;heehee... den val is coming to it...&lt;br /&gt;haha... i am insane...&lt;br /&gt;nvm, tmr if can, i ask wenqi, xuexiao and shiying to move back den we can move back too...&lt;br /&gt;i am naughty...&lt;br /&gt;school is tiring these days but FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;and we got counselled today...&lt;br /&gt;cuz of our attitude studying and teachers...&lt;br /&gt;whoa... nice one... heehee...&lt;br /&gt;anyway it was kinda a short one so nvm...&lt;br /&gt;now, there is no more shuxuan in front of me!!! haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2038246930006871679</id><published>2009-07-05T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:22:39.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a school holiday...&lt;br /&gt;well, i guess it's not a holiday for me...&lt;br /&gt;had been doin alot of things since morning...&lt;br /&gt;wad i had been doin?&lt;br /&gt;haha... guess... tuition? study? hw?&lt;br /&gt;haiz... so wish i can go to school...&lt;br /&gt;at least school is a better place...&lt;br /&gt;can see my frenz, play with them and hav alot of fun with them...&lt;br /&gt;den we can laugh and fool around...&lt;br /&gt;piss teacher and many more...&lt;br /&gt;ah ya...&lt;br /&gt;it's jus a day of holiday...&lt;br /&gt;there is school tmr...&lt;br /&gt;den i would be able to see my frenz...&lt;br /&gt;so, jus stay positive and be happy...&lt;br /&gt;tmr will be a better day cuz there's school...&lt;br /&gt;but, i cant find the d&amp;amp;t sketchbook...&lt;br /&gt;gotta go buy...&lt;br /&gt;dunno where i keep it... haha...&lt;br /&gt;anyway if cannot manage to buy one, guess mr peck wont scold...&lt;br /&gt;heehee...&lt;br /&gt;i am naughty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, must be happy!&lt;br /&gt;can see my frenz tmr...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;i miss all of you and love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2038246930006871679?l=dancing-my-life.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-2680210326138287238.post-8906454220595513467</id><published>2009-07-03T02:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T02:52:19.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am finally blogging again...&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not posting for a very long time...&lt;br /&gt;was very busy with schoolwork and settling some stuff...&lt;br /&gt;didnt hav time to post...&lt;br /&gt;another reason was tat i didnt hav mood to post...&lt;br /&gt;wasnt in gd condition...&lt;br /&gt;cuz of the fall...&lt;br /&gt;it hurts alot the first few days...&lt;br /&gt;but it's better now... yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, this term it change alot of teachers...&lt;br /&gt;i miss those teachers who were with me for the last 2 terms!!!&lt;br /&gt;haiz... but no choice...&lt;br /&gt;den i wan ms cheng back as my form teacher!!!&lt;br /&gt;i miss her alot alot...&lt;br /&gt;mdm tham too!&lt;br /&gt;no more home econs, no more mam tham too!&lt;br /&gt;but it's alright...&lt;br /&gt;d&amp;amp;t teacher mr peck is nice too!&lt;br /&gt;haha... ya, he is nice...&lt;br /&gt;our level master... super friendly!&lt;br /&gt;but, the new chi teacher is mean!&lt;br /&gt;she made us sign a contract, to listen to her and do her hw diligently...&lt;br /&gt;as though we are criminals...&lt;br /&gt;if we jus kinda talk a little in class, she will use the contract to threaten us...&lt;br /&gt;whoa... she's such a nice teacher... (it's meant to be sarcastic)&lt;br /&gt;e-lit teacher very opera lik... still prefer GWEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;i wan him BACK!!! haha... cuz he let us play during his lesson...&lt;br /&gt;this teacher really gotta listen to her lesson...&lt;br /&gt;i also wanna ms tan back!&lt;br /&gt;why must she go for course? why?&lt;br /&gt;i miss her and i love her!!&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the teachers ae kinda the same...&lt;br /&gt;but i kinda miss wad i hav in the past...&lt;br /&gt;Ms Cheng as our form, mdm tham as co-form, ms tan, lin jia jing, GWEE...&lt;br /&gt;guess tat's all the teachers i kinda lose and wanna them back!&lt;br /&gt;if time can go backwards, i will appreciate them?&lt;br /&gt;i will! haiz...&lt;br /&gt;too bad, it's over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8906454220595513467?l=dancing-my-life.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-2680210326138287238.post-320478798794948447</id><published>2009-06-28T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:18:04.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school reopens today...&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt go to school...&lt;br /&gt;one reason is cuz of my injuries...&lt;br /&gt;the other is cuz i woke up early in the morning feeling faint...&lt;br /&gt;almost fainted in my room while i was cleansing my wounds...&lt;br /&gt;dunno wads wrong with me...&lt;br /&gt;maybe cuz i am scared to go to school and fall again...&lt;br /&gt;maybe cuz i am scared to be with my frenz...&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno why i was feeling faint jus now...&lt;br /&gt;but at least i am feeling better now...&lt;br /&gt;tat shld be better...&lt;br /&gt;i guess and hope i can go to school tmr...&lt;br /&gt;i really wan to go to school...&lt;br /&gt;staying at home is bored bored bored!!!&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i am in school now...&lt;br /&gt;nvm... i will be able to go to school tmr...&lt;br /&gt;jus think positive and be proactive...&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing, I MISS MY FRENZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE ALL OF YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-320478798794948447?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/320478798794948447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=320478798794948447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/320478798794948447'/><link rel='self' 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awake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been chionging hw these days...&lt;br /&gt;i'm naughty right?&lt;br /&gt;later will continue...&lt;br /&gt;but first, let me play till all i wanna...&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;i miss playing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan go play alr...&lt;br /&gt;later in the evening still got ballet...&lt;br /&gt;i'll be sleeping there... as usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7327736992178172531?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7327736992178172531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=7327736992178172531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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do...&lt;br /&gt;i wish all father's in a world a VERY HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;i really hope tat all fathers can pass this day happily...&lt;br /&gt;with their beloved and their children...&lt;br /&gt;hav lots of fun celebrating today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent almost the whole day keeping my grandma today...&lt;br /&gt;was kinda very very bored...&lt;br /&gt;nth better to do...&lt;br /&gt;didnt feel lik oning the com...&lt;br /&gt;so jus did nth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to changi to hav dinner...&lt;br /&gt;only 2 families and my grandparents...&lt;br /&gt;2of my uncles are not in sin, the other one was at a wedding dinner...&lt;br /&gt;so left lik 10 of us only...&lt;br /&gt;but we enjoyed ourselves very much...&lt;br /&gt;had alot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-6603680518799862007</id><published>2009-06-17T18:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:44:03.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogging again... had been really busy these days...&lt;br /&gt;haha... busy with wad?&lt;br /&gt;of cuz, goin out...&lt;br /&gt;had been goin out for the past few days...&lt;br /&gt;with my mum, cch frenz and ballet frenz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun 14/6/09&lt;br /&gt;i went cineleisure to watch dance subaru with huixin and my mum...&lt;br /&gt;it was very nice...&lt;br /&gt;the girl had overcame many deaths and obstacles before she became a dancer...&lt;br /&gt;a real ballet dancer who won a dance competition...&lt;br /&gt;it was really a very gd show done...&lt;br /&gt;it's jus tat the ending was kinda weird...&lt;br /&gt;but overall, it was nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon 15/6/09&lt;br /&gt;went back to school for guides...&lt;br /&gt;a kinda waste of my time...&lt;br /&gt;senior was pushing us really very hard...&lt;br /&gt;wad exactly do they want?&lt;br /&gt;we are jus sec ones... cant they go easy on us?&lt;br /&gt;haiz... had a really bad headache... dunno why...&lt;br /&gt;guides is seriously not fun these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tues 16/6/09&lt;br /&gt;haha... wen out to study with valerie and hwaming...&lt;br /&gt;had so much fun studying together...&lt;br /&gt;joking and playing and doin work at the same time...&lt;br /&gt;we went century square for lunch after a kinda long time studying...&lt;br /&gt;on the way, saw many of my family members...&lt;br /&gt;haha... kinda funny... most of them were there today...&lt;br /&gt;so coincidental...&lt;br /&gt;went back to the library after lunch...&lt;br /&gt;started studying again...&lt;br /&gt;see, we do gd... study... haha... jkjk...&lt;br /&gt;had alot of fun studying together...&lt;br /&gt;i actually did work kay? do considered as studying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wed 17/6/09&lt;br /&gt;went out again... to ehub... with my ballet frenz...&lt;br /&gt;had super alot of fun...&lt;br /&gt;we were goin crazy... talking crap...&lt;br /&gt;then kinda gossipping... but crystal say tat we are talking facts...&lt;br /&gt;not gossipping... haha...&lt;br /&gt;went to watch hannah montana the movie...&lt;br /&gt;it was nice and kinda touching... haha...&lt;br /&gt;den went to tak neoprint... meddling with the machines...&lt;br /&gt;had super alot of fun...&lt;br /&gt;den saw hwaming and adrain in the arcade...&lt;br /&gt;valerie went to giv him a 50cent coin... super funny...&lt;br /&gt;cuz we were playing with it... den nobody wanna tak it...&lt;br /&gt;jus nice they were walking out so val gav it to him...&lt;br /&gt;we had super loads of fun playing, fooling around... haha...&lt;br /&gt;but smth bad happened during ballet...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... dun wan to talk abt it...  spoil my mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... had been goin out these few days... i'm naughty... well, i guess i'm gonna stay home and go hw today... haha... must complete my hw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6603680518799862007?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6603680518799862007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=6603680518799862007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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things out to my kor... gotta do tat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;regarding the pics i took during the sci centre outing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant find the memory card reader!!! sorry!!! will try to find it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ashley-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7432429970236022160?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7432429970236022160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-4532630741217709172</id><published>2009-06-12T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:34:18.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm blogging again... and, there are many things goin on...&lt;br /&gt;many many many things...&lt;br /&gt;there are happy stuff and sad stuff which are happening in my life...&lt;br /&gt;but of cuz, happy stuff will come first on my blog...&lt;br /&gt;abt unhappy things, i'll not talk abt them...&lt;br /&gt;cuz wad i wan is to live on happily...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out on thurs... with cchms frenz...&lt;br /&gt;rachel, valerie, hwaming, jeff, kelvin and 2 other ppl which didnt talk to us...&lt;br /&gt;pissed with them...&lt;br /&gt;anyway we had alot of fun on the way to the sci centre...&lt;br /&gt;all cuz of val's forgetfulness, we gotta wait for tat dinosaur...&lt;br /&gt;if not, we would hav been at jurong much much earlier...&lt;br /&gt;while we were walking to sci centre, was chatting with rachel, val and kelvin...&lt;br /&gt;had super alot of fun...&lt;br /&gt;bought tickets and to my surprise there were so many ppl in the sci centre...&lt;br /&gt;i mean 'small children'... kindergarten ppl... i'm mean...&lt;br /&gt;went for the da vinci exhibition...&lt;br /&gt;i was amazed by the stuff there... although i didnt really read the book...&lt;br /&gt;kelvin was even more amazed by me...&lt;br /&gt;hwaming and jeff was having alot of fun...&lt;br /&gt;playing and looking at the stuff there...&lt;br /&gt;we kinda created chaos there... haha... we ROCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;proceeded to for the sea monster movie at the omni-max theatre...&lt;br /&gt;rachel was complaining tat she was hungry... haha... but we didnt allow her to eat...&lt;br /&gt;during the see monster thing, i was sitting beside kelvin...&lt;br /&gt;i guess i pissed him off...&lt;br /&gt;wadeva monster they introduced, i told him tat it was him...&lt;br /&gt;super funny... but, in the end, he fell asleep... haha...&lt;br /&gt;was pissed with many ppl...&lt;br /&gt;they didnt wan to go to vivo so val and i wanted to go home...&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, they were convinced to go to marina...&lt;br /&gt;while walking back, i was trying to pissed hwaming...&lt;br /&gt;super fun... but he isnt easily pissed...&lt;br /&gt;i realized tat we share many things in common... hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;trying to piss ppl us really fun but if you cant, it's fustrating...&lt;br /&gt;den, on the mrt, i tried talking pic of everyone...&lt;br /&gt;kelvin was hard to take pic of... he didnt wan to let me tak a shot of him...&lt;br /&gt;decided to change my target to hwaming...&lt;br /&gt;he let me tak unglam pics of him... took many of them but deleted them most of them alr...&lt;br /&gt;haha... took alot of pics... will try to post them... haha...&lt;br /&gt;but if you all wanna see pics, can go to rachel blog...&lt;br /&gt;overall, i had alot alot of fun playing and fooling around...&lt;br /&gt;with all my frenz...&lt;br /&gt;THEY ROCK MY LIFE!!!&lt;br /&gt;jaydee, why didnt you go???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abt the unhappy things tat are happening recently, i'm really trying my best not to think abt them... it's kinda ruining me... so, i guess i really gotta be happy!!! BEING HAPPY is wad i'm suppose to do NOW!!! i really wanna to be happy!!! i really gotta thank rachel, valerie, shuxuan and kor for always being there for me... listening to me and helping me alot alot... A VERY BIG THANK YOU!!! and to ppl tat stayed by me too, thanks alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY FRENZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-4532630741217709172?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4532630741217709172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=4532630741217709172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4532630741217709172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4532630741217709172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-1151509660232123680</id><published>2009-06-09T05:07:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T05:19:14.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm tired... i'm exhausted...&lt;br /&gt;not enough rest these days...&lt;br /&gt;i find that i am happier when i can go to school...&lt;br /&gt;i find tat i dun feel so tired when i am in school...&lt;br /&gt;but wad i am doin now, will help me in the nxt term...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had been studying for these 2 days...&lt;br /&gt;actually, i went for tuition...&lt;br /&gt;ytd was 8am to 5pm...&lt;br /&gt;today, it ended earlier than usual... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun lik studying... seriously...&lt;br /&gt;i am not the study type... haha...&lt;br /&gt;i prefer playing and having fun...&lt;br /&gt;but i cant... cuz... dunno wad is that idiom...&lt;br /&gt;forget alr... my eng sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda feel very sad today... dunno why...&lt;br /&gt;i forgotten to do alot of things...&lt;br /&gt;nobody to remind me... sobs...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... i'm really dead...&lt;br /&gt;didnt eat medicine, didnt bring tuition or school hw to do...&lt;br /&gt;all i did was assessment... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;so, i didnt do any hw...&lt;br /&gt;feeling SHIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least i talked to shuxuan, jaydee, valerie and smsed rachel today...&lt;br /&gt;they rock!!! seriously!!!&lt;br /&gt;they made me feel better...&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-1151509660232123680?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1151509660232123680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=1151509660232123680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1151509660232123680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1151509660232123680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-7537117202740637980</id><published>2009-06-06T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:12:34.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am back from the doct... cuz of my knee...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... wad's wrong with it?! it has been weeks...&lt;br /&gt;mayb cuz i hav been walking too much in phuket...&lt;br /&gt;den i fell there too... went swimming...&lt;br /&gt;got hit by the luggage cuz of my cousin...&lt;br /&gt;omg... so many things happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the doct kept rubbing my leg...&lt;br /&gt;from top to bottom...&lt;br /&gt;but will tat work? who knows?&lt;br /&gt;until my leg stop aching... cant do anything now...&lt;br /&gt;life kinda sucks now...&lt;br /&gt;cant dance, cant run (i can run anyway)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hav difficulty walking cuz of the bandage...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, nth to do...&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt go for ballet again!&lt;br /&gt;very dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed my blogskin cuz i got nth better to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7537117202740637980?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7537117202740637980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=7537117202740637980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7537117202740637980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7537117202740637980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-back-from-doct.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-6998906023134546346</id><published>2009-06-06T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T04:27:22.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had been really unlucky these 2 days... once i come back from phuket only, things doesnt seem to be goin the right way... haiz... but, things are destined to happen... you cant help it and you cant expect wad will happen next... i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling very down these 2 days... really dunno wad will happen nxt... life is totally unpredictable... many things goin on... ppl around me, most of them are kinda sad... some of them are injured... wad's goin on? i dunno... but it seems tat once i come back, nth seem to be goin the right way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of i can choose, i would rather not come back... prefer to stay in phuket... at least i wont hav to face all the probs... once again... i hate facing probs... especially when i am alone... i would rather be happy... mayb i am someone tat lik to run away from things... especially unhappy ones... but, i would still hav to face them eventually... so... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan to think alr... the more i think, the more i feel sad... themore i am confused... so, i'll jus let nature takes its cause... let things happen naturally... see how i can settle them... sui ji ying bian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6998906023134546346?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6998906023134546346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=6998906023134546346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6998906023134546346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6998906023134546346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/had-been-really-unlucky-these-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8693183257424780793</id><published>2009-06-04T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T22:32:59.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am back from phuket! this trip was both a failure and a success... failure as in there were quarrels and ppl being unhappy... success as in on the whole, i guess everyone enjoyed themselves in a way or another... haha... for me, i guess i had kinda alot of fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2june:&lt;br /&gt;we went shopping ans sight-seeing today... shopping was kinda tiring but was fun... my cousins and i were playing and talking and laughing... teasing each other and looking at stuff, making fun of them... den we went for lunch... it was kinda horrible... the duck rice tasted lik chinese medicine and i only ate a little... my dad bought another bowl of noodles which taste lik maggie mee... haiz... nth was nice at the foodcourt... but, aunt treat us to ice-cream... at least the ice-cream tasted lik ice-cream... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the great Buddha after lunch... i slept the whole journey... haha... pig... den when i was awake, i saw the Buddha... jus nice, on time... it was very big on a hill... we went up to the hill and the wind was very strong... alot of sand flew into my eyes and mouth when i was talking... i ate kinda alot of sand... but it's alright... as long as my grandpa is happy, eating sand is nth... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went back to Patong Beach after sight-seeing... walking down the streets of patong beach, feeling the breeze caressing onto my face, the feeling was awesome... i really enjoyed walking... but was kinda tiring... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rdjune:&lt;br /&gt;today is shuxuan's b'dae... happy birthday to her!!! i was homesick... missing my stuff and the ppl in sin... my grandma, my frenz and many more... feel lik flying back to sin straight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went for a swim in the morning den proceeded to the beach after breakfast... i didnt hav the energy to play at the beach so sat down with my aunt under the shade... chat on many things... da dao li... but i kinda learn alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping was the best part of today's journey! playing and fooling around with my dad... we went carefour and we were playing with the stuff, laughing lik we hav nvr been to carefour before... we were digging for nice rambutans from the box, pulling my dad's shirt here and there... den we walked passed the dog food section...&lt;br /&gt;the conversation between the 5 of us (dad, mum, me, jinghui and kexin):&lt;br /&gt;me: mummy, there's dog food here!&lt;br /&gt;mum: ya, you want some? no, i shld buy you pig food instead!&lt;br /&gt;dad: why pig? ... oh ya, she is a pig!&lt;br /&gt;me: super mean...&lt;br /&gt;       (cousins laughing alr)&lt;br /&gt;we went ahead and walked passed shelf which has the dog bowl.&lt;br /&gt;dad: girl, you want? i buy you one (dog bowl)... den you can put all your food and eat from the     bowl (lik a dog). you lik purple right?&lt;br /&gt;me: the other 2girls?&lt;br /&gt;dad: i buy for them too!&lt;br /&gt;jinghui: huh?!&lt;br /&gt;kexin: wad the?! we are not dogs!&lt;br /&gt;            i was laughing lik a mad person...&lt;br /&gt;we walked and my dad saw sacks of dog food...&lt;br /&gt;dad: you all wan dog food? i buy 1sack back for all of you to eat... but firstly, we gotta buy the small box to try...&lt;br /&gt;kexin &amp;amp; jinghui: huh?! wad?!&lt;br /&gt;we started playin with the box of dog food... my mum saw and she was lik i am bringing 4 children for a holiday instead of 3... super funny...&lt;br /&gt;we bought alot of toothbrush and toothpaste... super funny... den my uncle and dad spent the same amt of momey but my uncle hav 4 to 5 bags and my dad only got a bag... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was a failure... grandpa was unhappy... he wanted to go back to the street hawker which we alr ate there for 2 nights... actually is not me... it's my parents and aunt and uncle... seeing my grandpa kinda sulky face, my spirits deepen too... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4june:&lt;br /&gt;nth much happened today... quarrelled with my cousin kexin... so ended up, only jinghui and i went to phuket town with dad and uncle... the streets of phuket town was quiet but there was many cars travelling in the roads... as i walked passed the shophouses, i kinda start to reflect... thinking of how fortunate we are to be living in an urban country... with a wide range of technology, transportation and many studying opportunities... there were jobs available for everyone too... unlike phuket, many ppl got to leave their hometown in search for jobs to keep their family alive... they also depend alot on tourists... in terms of food and transportation... imagine if there is no tourists in phuket? how are the ppl gonna live? there were ppl begging on the streets for food too... haiz... very poor thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after this trip, i finally understand the meaning of 知足長樂... we are fortunate to be living in sin... so ppl, be happy with wad you hav...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home is still the best!&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8693183257424780793?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8693183257424780793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8693183257424780793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8693183257424780793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8693183257424780793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-back-from-phuket-this-trip-was.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-1598882946711953777</id><published>2009-06-01T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T03:21:00.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha... i am blogging from the airport... goin phuket for the nxt 3 days... coming back on the 4th... feeling rather bored and tired now... nth to do... there is a limit to using the com... super hirrble... i mean the airport internet service... haiz... nvm... i will go and listen to music, play with my cousin or not play psp after this... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousins are playing some super lame games... but it seems tat their time for using the com doesnt seem to be running out... some barbie game is keeping them very occupied... lol... but it's better they play games then to come and ask me to tel them story... if not they will start fiddling with my things... super annoying... haha... but i guess i will hav fun with them for the nxt few days... at least we can bond? but bonding with them is hard... cuz i am the eldest? no choice... gotta let them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents, aunt, uncle and grandpa seem to be gone... dunno where did they go but i hav my cousins with me... anyway, i jus rmb tat i didnt eat dinner for today... who cares? ltr, i sure hav to eat smth... cuz my mum... but still i gotta eat sweets... if not i will faint? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some super annoying children are running around here... den smile at me lik some weirdo... they are weird... haha... but they are children and children are innocent... so cant blame them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will miss all my Chung Cheng frenz!!! i am missing them alr... haha... i love you all!!! SAC frenz too!!!&lt;br /&gt;got to go find my parents and eat... hungry... heehee...&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-1598882946711953777?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1598882946711953777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=1598882946711953777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1598882946711953777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1598882946711953777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-7800417554300736577</id><published>2009-05-28T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:08:06.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am back from school... decided to blog... feeling rather down now... due to some reasons... cuz of school? results? class and class? i dunno... but these days, nth seem to be goin the right way... things are changing, time is passing and ppl are changing... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;results are back!!! everything is lik a total disaster... my eng got a C5 which is 57.5... higher chinese managed to get a B4... 62.8... maths is badly done... really bad... B3 only... 68.5... science, 48.5... D7... this is my worst sub... haiz... geog, 63.6... B4... i screwed my geog... history, 86.4... at least i got a A1... lit, i got 69.4... B3... it's 0.6 marks away from A2... ah... art B3, 67... well, it's experted tat my art is so low... so i dun really bother... home econs i got 73 which is A2... kinda ok for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... overall i didnt do well... teachers all say i am capable of scoring better results... jus tat i gotta work harder... and study more... study again... i jus kinda hate this word these days... every time, when a result is back my mum will ask me to study and work harder... den she will start nagging and start comtrolling me again... haiz... i hate being controlled... but, as children, shouldnt we be controlled? haiz... it's all planned... it's all fate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7800417554300736577?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7800417554300736577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=7800417554300736577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7800417554300736577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7800417554300736577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-back-from-school.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-3465133377058901108</id><published>2009-05-23T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T06:22:27.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, i am sorry... i lost all the links... the only links i found back was my sac frenz... i am sorry ppl... tag me to link you ppl... i am sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i went to the sinseh today... it was a painful experience... but i am kinda feeling much better now... it still hurts though... not as much as yesterday... it's swollen... but i guess it's alright tat it swell... so... jus leave it alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;br /&gt;(a short post. sorry)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-3465133377058901108?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3465133377058901108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=3465133377058901108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3465133377058901108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3465133377058901108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/ok-i-am-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-4709549585774684681</id><published>2009-05-22T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:44:39.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am blogging once again... i am happy and sad when i am posting this post... becuz i didnt fail maths... although i didnt do very well for maths, but i am happy tat i got a B3... still havent combine CA marks... maybe i will do better if there are CA marks added in... den, i topped LIT for SA... the SA paper i mean... Rachel and i got the same marks and topped the class... yay! very hyper... but i think we lose to JT again... anyway, losing to JT is jia chang bian fan alr... it's kinda nth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for inter-class competition, we gotta win EP... JT, i dun really care... for soccer, we really gotta beat EP... i got this determination and i am sure we can trash EP... cuz manfred's soccer isnt tat gd after all... i am sure xin ze, yong jia and justin are better than him... so we really gotta prove him wrong... we gotta work and prac super hard... the only thing we are lack with now is stamina, teamwork and strategy... we really got to strategise... in order to trash EP... then we must learn to work as a team... i am sure we can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking abt soccer, i fell during today's training... i think i sprained the bone which is around the knee... it's very painful... it hurts alot at first tat i really wanted to cry... den now my left leg is very weak... very very weak... i cant balance on my left leg... whenever i wanna balance, i will feel lik falling... not feel lik, it's really falling... den goin up and down the stairs i really gotta be very careful... walking too... i really hate this... it's super uncomfortable to walk and be lik this... den kinda nobody is there for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously gotta get well soon... as in my leg and i really got to zhen zuo qi lai... i cant continue to brood over stuff... i got to try to rest my leg... try not to over-work it... cuz if i over work it, i cant play soccer on 27/5... so, wad i can do now is try not to walk too much and try to walk slowly... den mayb i will go ballet tmr but jus sit there and see them dance... cuz my leg's condition is super not gd now... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-4709549585774684681?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4709549585774684681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=4709549585774684681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4709549585774684681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4709549585774684681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-blogging-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-7063879974722875120</id><published>2009-05-18T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:06:33.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha... i am blogging from school... rachel and jaydee are beside me... rachel is so cute... heehee... actually, we are here to do the audacity thing... but i guess i am here to slack... but not reallty slacking... at least i did the synosis... all in chi... omg... i actually type smth in chi... pro right? jkjk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, my group manage to complete everything... the poster, the editing and the synosis... poster, i am totally clueless to wad they did... cuz i wasnt with the guys... busy doin my stuff... but i think the guys used photoshop... jus to do the poster... den, wen qi and i actually wen qi only... spent alot of time on the editing... cuz we dunno how to edit... den i was the wan talking ans talking... instructing her was to do... i noe action speak louder than words but i really dunno how to do the audicity thing... so... i can only talk... but not do... sorry... haha... but i actually typed out the whole synosis... at least i comtributed smth right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, i got to help them combine files into a folder... all thanks to them... nah... it's ok... i am the leader... so help them do stuff it's alright? i guess... cuz they contributed enough... at least they didnt ask me to do everything... they did smth... so it's ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not, this place is very chaotic... many ppl here... not jus it ppl... got jt, rp den i dunno alr... here to do the art photoshop, i guess? dun bother to ask cuz i dunno them... wad i can do now is to do my own things... i am super bored not... nth better to do... my class ppl most of them playing com...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7063879974722875120?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7063879974722875120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=7063879974722875120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7063879974722875120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7063879974722875120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/haha_18.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-7847529773757095274</id><published>2009-05-18T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:33:48.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz... higher chinese results are back... and they are back for gd... i am super dead... really felt lik dying... my very first time... feel lik dying cuz of hcl... it's lik the end of the world... i was actually super sad and angry with myself... i studied so hard for hcl and yet, i barely passed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's tat wad i wanted? no right? i am very angry with myself... studied so hard and yet, i barely past... almost failed... or mayb i did... i count wrongly? i dunno... but i really feel lik killing myself or dying... wad's the point of studying if i dun get a 70 and above... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, i got 14/20 for situational writing... i lost 3 marks cuz of errors in the boxes... 3 marks!!! if not, it would be a 17?! you noe how much difference?! 17 and 14... haiz... compo 41/70... lost 5 marks cuz of wrong written words... pro right?! if not, it would be a 46?! i am super angry with myself... for paper 2, i got 59/110... even more pro right?! almost failed!!! haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wad i am gonna do... all i can do now is to work harder for hcl... cuz it's really not easy to pass for hcl... but i am both angry and sad now... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7847529773757095274?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7847529773757095274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=7847529773757095274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7847529773757095274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7847529773757095274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-3584051262454552146</id><published>2009-05-16T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T00:57:58.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah... went to extract 2 of my pre-molars... one is deformed the other isnt... i took 8 injections... pro right? 6 isnt painful... the other 2 was... ah... but it's ok... not tat i didnt tak injections before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, the dentist wanted to extract 1 first and i go back on mon but i cant... cuz, i hav no idea wad time school ends on mon... so i insisted tat she shld extract the 2 today... brave right? jkjk... so, she gav me many injections to numb me... inject and inject... it's was ok at first but it started to hurt... den my whole mouth was totally numb... she gav me 2 painkillers to swollow... (dunno how to spell)... cant feel a thing... i hate the numbness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, she used this metal stick, put in inside my mouth on tat tooth she was gonna extract den started twisting... but, i didnt feel a thing... cuz of the numbness and the painkiller... actually i can hear a cracking sound... it's was super scary... after the tooth was almost out, she used this very big this which looks lik a nutcracker (dunno wad was that) to put it into my mouth and tak out the tooth... its was super horrible... the feeling wasnt good... i was kinda traumatized...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, i was traumatized... kinda... it's isnt my 1st time extracting teeth but i dunno why, this time round, it seemed very scary... maybe cuz of the injections and tat big big thing which looked lik a nutcracker... haiz... nvm... i wont extract tooth ever again unless it's really necessary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-3584051262454552146?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3584051262454552146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=3584051262454552146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3584051262454552146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3584051262454552146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8086363498770398545</id><published>2009-05-14T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:15:42.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there are many things goin on back in cchms... firstly is our class prob... everyone seem to be in their own world... haiz... seriously, where is the class spirit? IT is so goin to get scolded once again... a lecture i guess? cuz our form teacher hates this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everythin seems to be goin haywire for me... my life is in a total mess... why must this always happen to me? there are still many many probs awaiting me to solve... i dunno... it seems tat i do not hav the courage to face all these probs... wad am i goin to do? how? haiz... but there are things i want to let go but i cant... there are things i want to forget but i guess i cant... there is no more courage in me to do wad i want to do alr... so wad i can do now is to find my courage... do things which i dare not do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but... do you know tat you hav hurt me too much? it's not jus a word sorry and you can heal everything? i think i understand wad you are trying to deliver... i guess i will wait? nah... i dunno... i will jus see wad i can do and follow wad i think it's right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... valerie is helping me... too much... that i dunno wad can i do without her... she really helped me alot alot... i dunno how to thank her... cuz i guess i owe her quite alot now... i really got to thank her sincerely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not jus her... kor... he has been listening to me the past few days... counselling me, teaching me things... i feel very sorry for him... always got to listen to all my probs... he gav me lots of advice and taught me lots of things... taught me how to face things in a different perspective... how to let things go at the right time... how to trust ppl when at the right time... telling me tat wad i accumulate now will help me in the future... i really got to thank my kor... if it's not for him, i will seriously be very very lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, there are many more ppl tat stood by my side when i am lost... teaching me how to solve prob... i really got to thank all of them... i dunno how many of my frenz from cchms, ballet and many more helped me but i really got to say a very big thank you to all of you... for taking time to listen to me and helped me in a way or another... thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8086363498770398545?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8086363498770398545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8086363498770398545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8086363498770398545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8086363498770398545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/there-are-many-things-goin-on-back-in.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8406676305165334479</id><published>2009-05-12T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T05:17:15.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wad's seriously happening to the class? where was the IT spirit? didnt we live in peace and harmony last time? didnt we had lots of fun as a class? wasnt we very happy at tat time? why cant we stand together as a class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time seriously is gonna determined everythin... we first started out as i very united class... having lots of fun together, joking with one another... there wasnt disputes and stuff lik tat... but as time passes, ppl seriously will change... and as ppl change, the class spirit is goin down the drain... why do we hav to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, girls and boys arent talking any more... but why? the boys are not talking to us and we are not caring about the boys too... when we see each other in the school hall, we completely ignore the presence of one another... only afew boys were talking to afew girls... the rest jus stand there and continued talking among themselves... why are we doin this? haiz... must IT really continue to be lik this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very soon, ms cheng is so goin to giv us another lecture... but this time round, it will be a super big one... it might turn out to be even a scolding... ya... cuz ms cheng is someone who really wants the class to stand hand-in-hand... she dun wan us to start hating each other and stuff lik that... she jus wanna everyone to be together... lik wad my pri school teacher always says, united we stand, divided we fall... i think ms cheng wants us to be lik this too... but is it still possible? when there are so much of hates and dislikes goin on? but can we still stand together and smth lik we're all in this together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the 1st place must she tel ms cheng? she seriously got rachel in a very big trouble... not jus tat, she got IT into a big disaster... has she think of the consequences? rachel is very sad you noe? this seriously caused a disaster you noe? i dunno... but... everyone is in the wrong becuz of this matter... you can voice in out but not complain and say you wanna report police right? you once cyber bullied me but did i do anything? no right? hav you every thought of wad you are doin and reflect? it's not tat you are the only one that got to reflect... everyone involved got to reflect... but it's jus tat before you do anything, hav you ever though of the consequences?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wad i am doin... i dunno if i am cyber bullying tat person... but i kinda dun care... all i noe now is i got to be there for rachel... supporting her, cheering her up... that's wad i am goin to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8406676305165334479?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8406676305165334479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8406676305165334479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8406676305165334479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8406676305165334479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/wads-seriously-happening-to-class-where.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-1770157837166138359</id><published>2009-05-09T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:22:10.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha... i am slacking again... and tues is SCIENCE!!! so dead... cant afford to fail sci again... so i really gotta work hard... but, sci is so hard... how to work hard??? nvm... continue memorising... 可是死背有用嗎？nvm... jus memorise the formula and stuff... read my summary over and over again... and must 加油加油！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for typing in chi... but it's kinda fun... haha... mayb cuz i am too bored... nth better to do besides studying... and i think i shld tak a break fron studying... had been studying for lik many hrs... woke up so at 8 jus to go for chi tuition when chi exam is alr over... ended up, 3hrs, i had been sneezing and sneezing... used alot of tissue paper i guess? actually dun think it's alot... clement and ryan used more, i guess? it's was kinda cold... teacher on the air con in the morning?! but i kinda had lots of fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went ikea den giant... at tampines... it was fun but boring... fun becuz i can walk aroung and see the interesting things in ikea... boring cuz there is simply nth to buy... jus walking aroung aimlessly? i think... giant cuz there are many food items to see... they are kinda interesting and nice to see? den, i spotted smth... GOLDEN PEARS!!! wad are these? i hav nvr heard of them nor see them or eat them before... 1st time seeing... but they are cute? golden brown color... very interesting... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... let's talk abt my kor in cchms... ppl tat are close to me shld noe... but frenz from sac who wanna noe who he is, you can ask me via sms or msn... haha... he is very nice to me... kinda truly a kor alr... help me with many things, supported me through many things and guided me through many things... he is really very nice... haha... a true fren of mine... not a fren... a brother... and i am serious... (haha)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den... there is smth i wanna say... cchms is kinda getting into my nerves... so many things happening... alot of wars goin on in class... why cant it jus live in peace and harmony? shldnt tat be the it spirit? why must it ppl hate it ppl? why must there be hatred? why cant there be love and sharing? i seriously hope ppl in it can think twice before they do anythin... resolve the hatred... change ppl... it's not good to continue to be lik this... (i am not referring to one person in it but everyone in it)... stop the hatred and live in peace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nxt is some personal probs which i dun wanna to say... cuz it's kinda hurting... really hurting... i will try to forget... real soon... cuz i dun wanna to break down again... oh... wait! i promise rachel, jaydee, shu xuan and kor not to break down... so i cant... i must stay happy! i cant becuz of ppl and i ruin my own life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking abt all these makes to think of 6FR... the times when we really had fun... were the times when we got scolded by Mrs Ho... the times when we went against ms chow... the times when we defy teacher and got scolded... the times when we were playing with the pe teachers... it's was truly the times when i enjoyed myself in p6... not jus that... the graduation thing, was also a hard work done by 6FR... it was actually in a total mess... but after days of hard work, it finally was done... it was truly smth to be proud of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... this post it's kinda emo... makin me think of the many memories i had in sac... good and bad ones.. from the time when friends this work didnt mean anything to me... and the times when i had a group of friends tat were beside me, supporting me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry... a kinda really emo post... really sorry... anyway goodlucks to all my frenz taking MYE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-1770157837166138359?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1770157837166138359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=1770157837166138359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1770157837166138359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1770157837166138359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-4252413849641257102</id><published>2009-05-07T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:12:19.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i finally found some time to blog... and i am finally able to use the com after many days... haha... but as usual, i am very busy... busy with what? exams... of cuz... whose not busy with exams during this time of the year? everyone is... i mean students... most of them... majority of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken eng, hcl papers 1 and 2 and maths paper 1... and i screwed the hcl papers 1 and 2... so gonna die... hcl paper one, the compo i got to shorten the ending jus becuz i didnt hav enough time... haiz... shld hav wrote faster... but i cant... cuz my writing speed tat day was alr the fasest i can write... so... jus hope that i wont fail my hcl paper 1... abt hcl paper2, i was feel very sick tat day... could not really concentrate... my throat was killing me and my nose was partly blocked... do not know wad i was actually doin... but i managed to finish the paper in a total rush... besides, there are many words i dunno how to write... tat's worst... eng was kinda ok... jus hope i wont fail eng... maths, i didnt know how to do 3 ques but i guess it's gonna be ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the upcoming papers are eng lit, sci paper, maths paper 2 and SPA (science practical assessment)... i am still ok with lit... cuz i lik lit alot alot... haha... science, i must work very hard... must study harder (if i can???)... cuz i cant fail another sci paper... this is mye... so musnt fail... cuz i hav alr failed 2 sci test... it's horrible... really got to study for sci... maths paper 2... calculators can be used so i think its really ok... think... SPA... i really dunno wad they are goin to do so jus let nature takes its cause...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... i am gonna to continue to work hard for lit... i got lit paper today... haha... so gtg... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-4252413849641257102?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4252413849641257102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=4252413849641257102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4252413849641257102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4252413849641257102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-finally-found-some-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-4972774206954286986</id><published>2009-04-23T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T04:23:04.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry for not blogging for a very long time... i am really sorry... there is many things goin on in school and actually, i wasnt at home the previous few days... and there is many things goin on these days... but, eventually, it's settled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the previous few days, my parents went to phillipines to attend my cousin wedding... den, i got to stay at my grandparents hse stay... den i was waken up by tv sounds in the middle of the night... haiz... so everyday, when i go to school i am very tired... but no matter how tired i am, i will still fool around... cuz it's nice to fool around... no offence... den i lik to go class visiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den, i quarrelled with my frenz in cchms... haiz... but in the end, we still patch up... seriously, i love all my frenz so i really dun wanna quarrel with them and i hate quarrelling... however, sometimes is i start the quarrelling but i really didnt mean it... cuz sometimes, i really cant tak wad they are doin to me... haiz... nvm... since it's settled, i will not talk abt it any more... and i really hope there will be no more quarrelling and warring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, as long as i hav many good frenz can alr... and there are really very nice... especially jaydee, rachel, shuxuan, gennie, lenice and shanice... i seriously love them alot... den i still got many many other good frenz in other classes... boys and girls... i am lucky to hav to many good frenz in cchms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i really got to say smth... pardon me if i dun blog these days... cuz exams are coming these days and i think i an gonna study? cuz i am failing many subs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-4972774206954286986?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4972774206954286986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=4972774206954286986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4972774206954286986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4972774206954286986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry-for-not-blogging-for-very-long.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2882045599213021619</id><published>2009-04-09T05:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T05:55:55.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogging once again... found some time to do so... honestly, i miss alot of ppl... my sac frenz and teachers... den, my school and all the admin staff... emoing... but not as emo... cuz i seldom emo in cchms alr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason i dun emo in cchms cuz i got many many good frenz... almost the whole class is my frenz... even the boys... they are so called my frenz... anyway i really needed to thank Jaydee, Rachel, Gennie, ShuXuan, Lenice and Shanice... they really stayed beside me when i need them... help me with all my stuff... and i also got to thank the other ppl from other classes who talked to me, laugh with me and lend my things when i needed them... especially JT ppl... cuz when Jaydee and i nvr bring things, we most of the time go JT borrow de... hahax... thx ppl in JT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i would lik to wish everyone who is born in april a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! especially my 2 very impt frenz... JAYDEE and RACHEL!!! a very happy birthday to them... (i noe it's early)... but wish them in advance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet exam is coming... i am so dead!!! but i will do my very best so i can score well... ballet exam is very impt to me... especially grade 6... i dunno why... so, i really got to work hard and do my very best... all the best to my frenz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2882045599213021619?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2882045599213021619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2882045599213021619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2882045599213021619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2882045599213021619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogging-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-527316753574895653</id><published>2009-04-04T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:49:33.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am blogging once again... cuz i got the time after i finish baking and cooking... baking is for fun... cooking is practice for home econs on wed... i succeeded in cooking and baking... but did screw things up as usual... at least i baked a nice cake... cook a nice meal... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up really early in the morning... surprisingly, i did my hw... it's really shocking... usually i wake up in the morning and play piano or slack or use com... but today, i did my hw, assessment and tuition work... it's really surprising... but there is still some work i still haven do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den, i went to bake a cake... more of a brownie... it doesnt really look nice but it taste nice... anyway you cant judge a book by it's cover... i really love baking... but i screwed things up though... i did smth wrong... but luckily, the cake still turned out to taste nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also cooked wonton noodles... cuz of the home econs practical... it kinda taste funny... but, i think it will taste nice if i didnt put ginger... it's the ginger tat mak the noodle taste funny... the wonton i made was nice... so i think it will turn out to taste nice again on wed... but i really hope everything will go smoothly and i wont screw things up as usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am very careless de... and i am very blur... my mum cal me a sotong sometimes...  and if i help my mother do stuff, i always screw things up de... the only place i dun screw things up is in the ballet studio... so it's where i belong, i guess? hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-527316753574895653?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/527316753574895653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=527316753574895653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/527316753574895653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/527316753574895653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-blogging-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-792442119909011079</id><published>2009-04-03T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T05:49:25.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogging again... cuz i am kinda bored... nth to do with the com... shu xuan, rachel, jaydee, gennie, tuition and ballet frenz, sacians not online... dunno who to chat with... so decided to blog... (i am naggy)... i noe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno why, today, i very high... dunno why... play, talk and draw in class... i drew alot of things in class... wasted shu xuan paper... (sorry shu xuan)... i drew alot alot of things... draw until i keep laughing den chi teacher keep on looking at me... the pics i drew wad kinda funny so... talking abt them kinda mak me feel lik laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, 1st time tying two to cchms... i look very funny... when i stepped into the class, the whole class was shouting and laughing... i hate it... den the boys keep on saying sarcastic things... all becuz of guides... but tying plaits to school is kind of fun but funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as there was many ppl tat tied plaits to school today, we were joking tat many ppl will think tying plaits to school is in fashion now... den mayb on mon ppl will tie plaits to school... hahax... i am joking again... it's wad shu xuan and i think... hahax... the 2 of us really got nth better to do... cuz lessons was very bored... so we were talkin rubbish... (no offence)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my sac frenz, teachers and all those tat truly helped me in sac... i wanna see them!!! but SA1 is coming so cant plan to meet them... maybe during school holidays? i dunno... but i really wanna see them... i really missed them!!! and i miss pri school life... the fun i had with my frenz and teachers... making feel lik goin back to sac... but, cchms is still gd... many nice teachers and frenz... i got many frenz in many diff classes... practically almost all the classes in sec 1 i got a fren.... but still, i miss my frenz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i am abit high...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-792442119909011079?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/792442119909011079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=792442119909011079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/792442119909011079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/792442119909011079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-1932042642558116775</id><published>2009-04-02T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T05:20:15.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz... finally found some time to blog... there hav been lots of thinga goin on in school... my life is kinda in a mess now... dunno why... i hav the feeling tat the whole world is goin against me... nth seem to go smoothly these days... everything seem to be getting into the way... let me tel you why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, there is tuition on every tues... chi... from 6.30 to 9.30... den now, got ballet... so, ballet or tuition? i really dunno... i wanna go for ballet becuz of intermediate foundation... but i also wanna go for tuition cuz my chi has not been doin gd... so which one shld i choose? for the sake of my results or ballet? i really dunno which is more impt... sad... den, there is another day which can go for tuition... but i got guides... why is everything clashing into everything? sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den, progress report is goin to be given out soon... i am dem worried... jus hope i dun hav anythin which is D7... haiz... but i dun think will hav... but mayb sci or chi or elit or art... these are my worst sub... especially art... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet exam is in 11 days... omg!!! i am kinda worried... grade 6... grade 6 is not easy to pass... so, i really got to work harder... especially when val is so pro... if i dun work harder, i might pull down her marks... sad... so i got to wirk doubly hard... anyway on my ballet exam tat day, i got history test... so dead... den i got to retake... sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SA is coming... so if i dun blog, dun blame me... sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-1932042642558116775?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1932042642558116775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=1932042642558116775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1932042642558116775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1932042642558116775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-5915146820494371868</id><published>2009-03-27T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T07:22:51.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry for not blogging for a very long time... had been really busy in school... doin alot alot of stuff... SA is coming so really got to work doubly hard... i kinda am slacking now a days... but i promise to work doubly hard from nxt week... must prove to thise ppl who look down on me... think i cannot mak it in cchms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school has not been fun... after the holiday, the boys is class seem to lik to bully us... especially yong jia... but it's not fun to get bullied by them... they really changed alot after the holiday... sad... but boys this creature, i really dun understand them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week, got many scoldings... i mean the whole class... cuz we were noisy and rude? but lik it seems tat teacher love to scold our class and find fault in us now a days... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet dem tiring now a days... cuz exam coming so teacher trying to drill us... but i will work harder and try to pass my grade 6 exam with flying colors... cuz ballet is the thing i lik to do so i got to do my very best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my knee is aching now a days... very painful... the prob is starting again... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gtg... blog another day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-5915146820494371868?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5915146820494371868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=5915146820494371868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/5915146820494371868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/5915146820494371868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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scolding me... it's irritating... once she scolds me, i am dem irritated and fustrated den i got no mood to dance alr... when i am happy, i am dance better, practice better, do my best... but the moment she scold me only, i got no mood to dance alr... haiz... why cant she not scold me for jus one lesson only?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides tat, i really wanna pass my ballet exam with flying colours... i really wanna tak intermediate foundation... cant ms pang understand my hard work? and the effort i am putting in? it's really sad to say tat ms pang doesnt seem to lik me alr... den she always scold me... haiz... life is so unfair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are still many family matters not solved... i hate family matters... but i think it got nth to do with me... but i feel very hopeless as i am no help to them... i can only sit there and listen to wad they are talking abt... cant comfort them or say smth... cuz i really dunno wad to say... and i am dem sad and hopeless... ah... hate myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hate myself... i find tat my life is getting more and more complicated... there are so many prob waiting for me to solve... many exams and tests waiting for me to tak... why is life so unfair? why am i so hopeless? i really hate myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-4626325446488923035?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4626325446488923035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=4626325446488923035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4626325446488923035'/><link 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was basically fun to dance in front of so many ppl... but some how or rather scary... i nvr dance in front of so many ppl for a very long time alr... so the feeling isnt very gd... some how or rather i manage to overcome all my tension... cuz i wan actually very tense and i didnt even dare to look at the audience... but slowly, i managed to warm up and do my best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did smth wrong... i knew tat smth aure will go wrong... the 1st duet dance... it's alr wrong... sian... 1st one... but the following ones was ok... cuz was feeling quite ok... wasnt as tense as previously...&lt;br /&gt;actually, lik wad ms pang say, must enjoy... if you enjoy, the examiner can feel tat you are enjoying and she might giv you more marks... cuz if you really enjoy, you will put in more effort and it will be so much better... den the flow and stuff will be nicer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, if you work hard, strive hard and play hard, the examiner might noe... and put on more effort... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-192270448891024418?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/192270448891024418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=192270448891024418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/192270448891024418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/192270448891024418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-usual-jus-came-back-from-ballet.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-6159202880265395708</id><published>2009-03-14T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T22:30:59.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i bored... so decided to blog again... really got nth to do during the holidays... i wanna smth to do... jus hope ms pang can giv more ballet lessons... cuz then can practise more... den hav higher chances of scoring better in ballet exam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet has been real boring now a days... cuz sometimes we jus sit there and see other ppl dance... really very bored you noe... no choice... cuz ballet exam is coming soon so ms pang got to do one by one or duet by duet or group by group so it will tak more time... so got to be patient and wait... but it's fun when we got to do duet together... it's nice... then will get a chance to practise and improve and another reason it becuz we wont be very nervous during exam... cuz we are dancing in front of a big group but during exam is only to an examiner... actually, most of the time, teacher will let my partner and i dance... cuz we must really imrpove... valerie is really a nice person... hav fun dancing with her... we will smile and laugh at each other during dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really got to do character dance for exam alr... cuz everyone say i look nice in character and ms pang say tat too... i am the only one doin character dance in my group... sian... but mayb will hav a chance to score better... cuz nobody doin the dance den it's lik no competitors... in a sense... cuz ballet exam is lik a competition... competing who will score better... hahax... anyway they are my competitors but also my very very gd frenz... we always had fun together as a group as we hav a chance to dance together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change sub... the feeling of not goin to school is not nice... i really enjoy goin to school... maybe becuz there is no one to play with me at home... i am the only child... and it's not fun to be the only child... i wolud rather hav a sibling... hahaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i miss my cousins... my kor kor and jiejie... very long nvr see them alr... actually not really tat long... but jus misses them... haha... i am serious ... i also miss my classmates... it's fun to be with them though... and the ppl in cchms... cchms is really a gd school... cuz of the teachers, seniors and students there... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&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-2680210326138287238.post-8701683112336158926</id><published>2009-03-13T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T07:19:09.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jus came back from school... from guides... got the dem enrollment test today... sian... i think i sure fail de... but still got to think positive and live on... but guides seniors were quite nice today... i practically didnt do a single squad... haha... cuz maybe becuz the squad doin squads tat time we was not there... becuz of some reasons... will tel you ltr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today last day of school for term one... this term indeed passed really fast... 10 week of school jus ended lik this... i got many things to say... i find tat through this 10 weeks of school i really got to know so much more abt my classmates... really bond as a class... we are so called the most united class in the whole sec 1 level... mayb cuz we got the least number of pupils... and cuz there is yong jia... and many more crazy boys... no offence... anyway i am also very close to the girls... and especially Jaydee, Ranchel, ShuXuan, Rachel, Gennie, Lenice, Shanice... they really gav me alot of encouragement and support... got things to say to them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all those who were by my side when i am sad:&lt;br /&gt;i really thank all of you all... for encouraging me and supporting me... cheering me on... helping me... basically, i would lik to thank the who of IT, my frenz from CR, DL, EP, GR, HM, JT and many many more... i really treasure everyone of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very emo... haha... i noe... but seriously i treasure my frenz... hahaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway IT must thank this boy from JT... cuz he mopped our class floor for us... he volunteered... anyway really must thank him... hahax... cuz of the class cleaning thing... got to clean our own class... den nobody willing to stay back... den we got to go for guides so he was outside... den he volunteered to do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8701683112336158926?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8701683112336158926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8701683112336158926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8701683112336158926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8701683112336158926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/jus-came-back-from-school.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8766704265124311940</id><published>2009-03-11T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T05:36:54.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jus came back from ballet lessons... feeling very exhausted but still decided to blog... cuz i am seriously very bored while printing the thing for Internet Broadcasting... a quite slack subject in school... but luckily, it's not graded... hahaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet was tiring today... ms pang was doin many things... cuz ballet exam is round the corner and we got to work extra hard... lik wad she say, grade6 is not an easy grade to pass... ok, was asked to do character dance... teacher say i look nice in character dance... but do i really look nice? i really dunno... i feelin lik doin freemovement but i cant possibly tel her... cuz then she might jus go against me... anyway jus do as she say... she wanna me do character dance then i will do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i hate the studies for upper back... i jus cannot do it... not jus me, most of the ppl in class cant do tat... it's hard though... but its a compulsory dance for all of us... sian... basically, i am ok at bar work... it's quite easy... jus hav to poise more and look smarter... hahax... centre work is quite hard... some things i cannot do it rather well... but i will work harder... i am sure i can improve within this few lessons... i am ok at character... cuz ms pang say i am nice when i do character... dunno why... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school has been busy... really busy at school... there are many tests this week and it's getting into my nerves... today, did 3 tests in a row... so stress... higher chinese, geog and art... all the tests was hard... especially art... there is 1ques which i dunno wad it wad talking abt... haiz... but 1st time taking art test so fail, i dun think it's a prob... sorry to say tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway hav you heard of art test? it's kind of weird taking art test... i am jus not use to it... art is stressfull in sec school cuz it's an examinated sub... den there are many things for you to learn and absorb... tiring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gtg... there is still school tmr... bye... will blog again asap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-9005093813971937893</id><published>2009-03-07T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T22:42:11.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>once again, sorry for not posting for a really long time... been really busy at school... making new friends, playing with frenz and doin many other things... but smth happened which i find it very funny... but not goin to say wad happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guides is rather slack... it's jus simply not as fun as i thought... but jus goin to keep to wad i am doin... but suddenly, feel lik joining dance cca... cuz simply lik dancing now a days... i enjoy goin ballet! dunno why... not becuz of frenz... is becuz i seem to be attached to dance in dunno wad reason... lik dancing makes me feel happy and the kind of feeling is nobody can giv me de... really, tat time, i shld hav listened to my mum and go for the dance audition... but, there's someone i dun lik in dance so if i join dance, it would be rather funny... but it seems tat i fell in love with dancing... ah... nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet has been fun... ballet exam is coming so got to work extra hard... extra extra hard... lik wad teacher say, grade 6 is not an easy grade to pass so got to work very very hard for it... goin for ballet lessons as many time as i could... 1wk 3times instead of 4... anyway big accomplishment alr... haha... cuz there is ppl who 1week go once or twice only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school, nth much happen... made a fren called manfred... ok, boy... can say tat he is my fren... but only talk to him once but he is nice... but i tel you, there is this JT boy who is quite irritating... he keep on saying JT won IT... at 1st is quite fun but after tat i dun find it funny... but sometimes jus play with him cuz very bored... haha... i dunno him, he dunno me so... haha... as in in terms of name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den now i very close to shuxuan... very fun playing with her... she is very nice to talk to too... haha... ok... more of i high she follow me high... or she high i follow her high... haha... den her fren xinying also quite high and nice... actually she is nice... haha... most of the ppl in CCHMS are nice actually... frenly... nice being with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-9005093813971937893?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9005093813971937893/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-2680210326138287238.post-3529728498385470464</id><published>2009-02-21T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:11:32.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got many things to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, to Eunice:&lt;br /&gt;thx for your support, jie...&lt;br /&gt;thx alot of encouraging me...&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling much better now and i will work harder...&lt;br /&gt;and, i still got you, crystal jie, kristy jie and valerie mei...&lt;br /&gt;thx alot, eunice jie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, i collected my ballet stuff... the purple is very nice... i love the purple! the purple is smth lik my bag the colour... i really lik the purple... hahax... i also got the black leotard... the one tat i always wanted... it's nice... but still, i got to show them to ms pang... oh ya, still got the skirt... the purple is really nice too... it's diff shades of purple... very nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, ballet exam is on 14th april... so, to my frenz in cchms, i may not be in school on 14th april... haha... it's a very impt exam to all of us... lol... grade 6... lalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-3529728498385470464?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3529728498385470464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=3529728498385470464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3529728498385470464'/><link rel='self' 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independant learner... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i very sad, comfused again... cuz of my tests results... lik everything is dropping... i drastic change from pri to sec school... i cried in school... for the 1st time in cch... sad... my very first time crying in cch over my chi test results... it's my 1st time getting so low... my language is so horrible... got to buck up on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another reason is becuz i am missing my days in pri school... i miss my pri school frenz, the teachers and many other ppl... but, i also got a really good group of frenz in cch... all my classmates and those who cheer me up when i am sad... thx to them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not goin to say why i am confused... cuz it's personal reason... den, now, i am starting to dun really lik my cca... but got to keep with it... it's lik those seniors so fierce... keep on shouting and screaming at us... who they think they are? lik we also hav feelings den keep on shouting at us think very nice to us meh? very nice scolding ppl? jus dun understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i would lik to thank these ppl:&lt;br /&gt;CCHMS [1IT]:&lt;br /&gt;Wen Qi&lt;br /&gt;Jaydee&lt;br /&gt;Ranchel&lt;br /&gt;Rachel&lt;br /&gt;Gennie&lt;br /&gt;Lenice&lt;br /&gt;Shanice&lt;br /&gt;Shu Xuan&lt;br /&gt;Jie Er&lt;br /&gt;LeXin&lt;br /&gt;Li Wen&lt;br /&gt;Wan Ting&lt;br /&gt;Xin Ze&lt;br /&gt;Yong Jia&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;Daryl&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;br /&gt;OTHER CLASSES:&lt;br /&gt;Vernessa&lt;br /&gt;Jia En&lt;br /&gt;Germaine&lt;br /&gt;Abigail&lt;br /&gt;You Jin&lt;br /&gt;'Cheater'&lt;br /&gt;'Loser'&lt;br /&gt;BALLET:&lt;br /&gt;Crystal&lt;br /&gt;Kristy&lt;br /&gt;Eunice&lt;br /&gt;Valerie&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qi&lt;br /&gt;Cheng Cheng&lt;br /&gt;SAC:&lt;br /&gt;Jazel&lt;br /&gt;Brina&lt;br /&gt;Shernise&lt;br /&gt;Clarice&lt;br /&gt;Elaine C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and many many more friend of mine... i would lik to thank you all... as long as i noe you, you are my friend and i thank you... but i must thank all my close friends from cch, ballet and sac...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7847807341125890041?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7847807341125890041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=7847807341125890041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7847807341125890041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7847807341125890041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/once-again-sorry-for-not-posting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8689459246868125692</id><published>2009-02-12T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T03:52:37.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogging again... sorry for not posting for a very long time... had been really very busy the pass few days... doin lots of things... anyway, i would lik to wish all those whose birthday is in February a Very Happy Birthday! wishing all of you Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is alot of things happening in school, as usual... i am very friend with rachel now... actually, i find tat she is a very nice girl... she is friendly, pleasant n very humourous... being with her is quite fun... den, there is smth wrong between the 3 of us, jaydee n i, and jessica... she dun even know the prob n she is jumping into conclusions... dun she even know wads the prob? i am quite irritated by her... keep on saying sorry to jaydee and i... she think is very? i am mean, i noe but it's jus tat i dun lik ppl keep on saying sorry to me, tat's it... one time it's enough n it all depends on me whether i wanna forgiv you anot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's change topic... there is lots of funny stuff goin on in school... lots of rumours... they are jus rumours, not true de... but lik i care... they wan to say let them say... i will jus listen and laugh with them... actually it's quite funny when there is rumours goin on in class but when it's you... dunno how to express...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides all these, we had a quarrel with BN... now, it seems our whole class hate BN... jus becuz of the field trip... BN scolded us *******... so mean... but lik we care... i dun really bother abt BN though... not becuz they are not hmt class... is another reason but cnt say... den we walk very fast den when all the way to JT there... then they JT boys was jokin with lexin n i... so funny... they are very nice... lol... but when we were coming to the end of the field, the JT boys cheated... we were actually leading but they ran all the way until the wad so cal finishing line... sad... when we reached there, we scolded them n argued with them... very funny... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, my birthday is coming soon... any prezzies? hahax... jus kidding... i jus hope i can shun shun li li turn 13 and nth sad will happen on tat day... lolx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8689459246868125692?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-2680210326138287238.post-8166869129965458761</id><published>2009-02-05T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T04:01:37.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello,&lt;br /&gt;decided to keep my blog alive by blogging again... now a days, alot of things happening... in school, at home n many other places... not jus tat, i got alot of fan nao... quite alot... however it does not only concern me, but still very fan jiu shi le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year is coming to an end, i guess... there are many things i wanna write abt CNY... i cant bare to part with it... it's not becuz of the red packets... is becuz i got to do visiting n i enjoy it... during CNY, when i do visiting, i can get to c all my paternal side cousins... cuz it's lik i dun get to see them often so always misses them... but during CNY, i get to see them quite often so i lik it... not jus that, we will play lik crazy n it's very fun... hahax... besides tat, i also get to see my long distant cousins... lik one year only see them once so must cherish the time i spent with them... but honestly, i dun really talk to them... lolx... but can get to see them i very happy alr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abt school, lots of things goin on in class... there r friendship probs, rumours n many other stuff... friendship probs between my previous schoolmate which is my classmate now n another girl from my class... then this also got some of the boys, who are innocent into this matter... which also got the class chairperson n i into it too... sian... got girls' school also got this prob, mix school also hav... so wad's the point of changing environment to mix school? but, i got nth to do with this... so better is i stay out of this matter n dun care abt anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are many tests n quiz coming up... common test, class test n quiz... teacher r all trying to make us work very hard... trying to teach properly? haha... but some of the sub teachers r really very boring... they do not know how to teach but they r experience teachers... cuz very old? but we might change chi teacher... but until april might change back again... but is between FG n IT (my class)... jus hope is FG change n not us... cuz i some how or rather started to lik my chi teacher? but he is nice... very friendly... but some ppl in class dun lik him then keep on talking during his lesson...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me introduce the classes in my school:&lt;br /&gt;BN - Benevolence&lt;br /&gt;CR - Courage&lt;br /&gt;DL - Diligence&lt;br /&gt;EP - Empathy&lt;br /&gt;FG - Forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;GR - Grace&lt;br /&gt;HM - Harmony&lt;br /&gt;IT - Integrity&lt;br /&gt;JT - Justice&lt;br /&gt;LY - Loyalty&lt;br /&gt;MD - Modesty&lt;br /&gt;RP - Respect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice names? haha... no offence... i am in IT... den still got chinese names for each classes but i dun know... i only know my is yi cheng... cuz that time calligraphy competition got to noe... but, is we ask ppl de... lolx... dun even noe our class chi name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8166869129965458761?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8166869129965458761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8166869129965458761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8166869129965458761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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blog... 1BN, 1JT n i dunno wad class alr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got 2 class blogs is becuz of smth... a very long story... lik only 3rd or 4th wk of school only, we all got friendship probs... why cant the class jus leave in peace n harmony? lik 1HM cuz they r harmony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lik you see, the 1st few weeks of school, the class is lik so together... we all play, laugh n hav fun together... but come this week, we all got many probs... actually is betweent the 4 of us... but the prob is, i dunno wad is wrong with the other 2 of them... i really dunno... den they dun wanna tel us wads wrong... ask they dun wan say, apologise they also dun wanna care abt us... i really dunno wad to do... sad... sob sob...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's talk abt ballet... ballet had been really tedious... teacher is really trying to drill us for the exam, i guess... cuz in afew months time, we r goin to tak our exam... she is putting extra effort n we are also putting extra effort... we had been trying to work very hard but teacher still keep on asking us to put in more effort... cant she feel tat we r putting in more effort than usual? nvm... not blaming her... she got so many students, so many grades taking exam, how can she not be stress? stress level sure very high de... must also spare a thought for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think tat's abt all... sunday is Lunar New Year alr... i would lik to wish everyone a VERY HAPPY N PROSPEROUS LUNAR NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8594501291034121388?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8594501291034121388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8594501291034121388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8594501291034121388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8594501291034121388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/lalalalala.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-1997746167981478171</id><published>2009-01-17T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T05:50:58.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found some time to blog... cuz i really got smth to say... of cuz, smth related to the cbox again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the blablablabla (or wadeva it is) n the passer-by:&lt;br /&gt;i might not know who you are but you might know who i am... wad you both said on the cbox wad really mean... and actually so called hurt my feelings... if you are still schooling, den i am sad for your schoo... wad type of students your school produce? did your school teach you to type such things on ppl blog?&lt;br /&gt;but if you are from my school, cchms i mean n in my class, den you better reflect wad you hav done... do you think it is right? did cchms even teach you to do such things? pls, if you know you are wrong den maybe apologise... but if you dun wanna tel me who you are, den forget it...&lt;br /&gt;this is all i wanna to say... you can dun read it if you dun wan to... but i think i shld jus tel you all not to do it again... it's in a sense really hurting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i am in a sense not really upset abt this matter... it's jus a blog... but i think ppl shld not do this even though they hate me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-1997746167981478171?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1997746167981478171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=1997746167981478171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1997746167981478171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1997746167981478171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-found-some-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-6709488522783841291</id><published>2009-01-15T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:39:29.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>found some time to blog... i am really busy this few days... lik teacher is goin alot of hw now a days... cuz it's lik this is alr 2nd wk den teacher may think tat we can cope with the cirriculum, so giv us more work... haha... my own thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week, my class is so fun... they all so crazy n funny... we all play lik crazy during the 5 min brain break... it's a break thingy... den teacher come in we also dunno... lol... den our locker lik so fun to play with... everyone lik to play with their lockers... but there is a boy in my class he open quite alot of lockers... all the extra ones... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let my introduce you to my class&lt;br /&gt;Chung Chung High School (Main)&lt;br /&gt;Class of 2009 - 1Integrity&lt;br /&gt;1) Jaydee&lt;br /&gt;2) Gennie&lt;br /&gt;3) Loh Le Xin&lt;br /&gt;4) Lenice&lt;br /&gt;5) Shanice&lt;br /&gt;6) Rachel Ng&lt;br /&gt;7) Nadian&lt;br /&gt;8) Phua Shu Xian&lt;br /&gt;9) Ranchel&lt;br /&gt;10) Ashley (me)&lt;br /&gt;11) Jing Yi&lt;br /&gt;12) Sharmaine&lt;br /&gt;13) Jessica Tan&lt;br /&gt;14) Crystal Tan&lt;br /&gt;15) Teh Wen Qi&lt;br /&gt;16) Wong Jie Er&lt;br /&gt;17) Xue Xiao&lt;br /&gt;18) Li Wen&lt;br /&gt;19) Yim Wan Ting&lt;br /&gt;20) Zheng Shi Ying&lt;br /&gt;21) Cheng Xin Ze&lt;br /&gt;22) Justin May&lt;br /&gt;23) Liu Hao Yu&lt;br /&gt;24) Ryan Low&lt;br /&gt;25) Lu Zheng Wei&lt;br /&gt;26) Daryl Ong&lt;br /&gt;27) Yong Jia&lt;br /&gt;28) Nicholas Quek&lt;br /&gt;29) Donovan Seah&lt;br /&gt;30) Yu Lian&lt;br /&gt;31) Wu Jia Yao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of them, i dunno their full name so nvr type... but this is according to index... n there is 20 girls n 11 boys in class... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6709488522783841291?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6709488522783841291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=6709488522783841291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6709488522783841291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6709488522783841291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/found-some-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-4806585978583693909</id><published>2009-01-10T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:15:57.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;how hav you all been? how is school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hav been havin lots of fun at school... my frenz n stuff lik tat... i made many new frenz... practically the whole class is my fren... even the boys... but seriously, there is smth wrong with some of the boys in class... some of them lik not very sociable... then they lik keeping everythin to themselves... but some of them r very nice... they joke n joke... very humour... then they lik play n play... during self intro, they say alot of funny funny stuff, making the teachers n us laugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i find tat our class is getting closer n closer... orientation tat time, everyone lik still in their own world but now, everyone seem to open up alr... i mean most of them... we are getting more lik a class... even the girl guides senior also say tat... cuz we were doin the uniform group&lt;br /&gt;den the boys opposite us... den we were lik talking n joking... in a sense fooling around (dun think wrongly)... then the senoirs say we very close... as in boys n girls... cuz they dun say they dun really communicate with the boys in their class... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, our class ppl r quite together... then lik everyone is lik talkin to everyone... is jus tat there are some ppl in our class tat we do not lik... but most of them r ok... but i think there r still some boys n girls who r keeping everythin to themselves... i find tat they shld jus come n talk to us... be sociable n we will also talk to them... lik we r all in a class n we might to together for 2yrs so we really got to communicate to noe each other better so tat we can in a sense enjoy each other company n be more lik a class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i guess i will be join Girl Guides... cuz there is no audition or interview to this cca... the other reason is becuz i always wanted to join Girl Guides as a CCA... haha... besides, i cannot do any sport CCA becuz of my back... some of my classmates in pri school shld noe... then i also dun wanna join the asthetics CCA cuz i noe sure got alot of practice n i sure cant mak it for ballet... i wanna go ballet cuz exam is in lik 3 months time so really got to work very hard n at least get a merit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will keep you updated again... bye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-4806585978583693909?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4806585978583693909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=4806585978583693909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4806585978583693909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4806585978583693909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-how-hav-you-all-been-how-is-school-i.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-814570245705021011</id><published>2009-01-01T04:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T05:04:08.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging again... jus finished all the dinner with my mum bosses... every night also eat good food... den it's lik so funny loh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th dec&lt;br /&gt;went dinner with them... as usual i will sit with my um on the bus den my dad will sit alone... den keep on talking to my mum... den dinner, we sit with some ppl... my mother's so called good frenz... they are all managers so not embarassed in a sense... den they talk i jus sit down there n listen... as usual... but the dinner was very nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th dec&lt;br /&gt;went for orientation tdy... sian... nth better to do... my class is so bored... then the boys not fun de... there is one quite ok... quite funny...but still, they not very sociable... mayb it's jus the 1st day so everyone is shy... i think as time passes, everyone noe each other alr, the class will be more united n fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to a western reataurant... as usual we got a 3 course dinner... the wad so called appetizer wasnt nice... so i didnt eat... the 2nd wan was ok... until the main course, i wasnt full... but after the main course, i was full alr... haha... confusing bah? but i didnt really eat th dessert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th dec&lt;br /&gt;didnt go for orientation... cuz i will be there for afew hrs only... go there also waste of time... we went imperial treasure teochew cuisine for dinner tdy... haha... sat with the childen... they were quite funny... but when it comes to food, everyone is finding excuses... but still, there is this uncle tat took extra serving for them... then they all all eat until dem full... den there is this dish tat is hasima or smth, which is frog vomit... den tis boy dunno wad it is... the korkor told him tat is frog's vomit then he was lik "you shld hev told me after the dish"... we of cuz, started laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31st dec&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner again, of cuz... but this time round, nobody is practically eating the food... we were lik digging den eat  few mouth den dun wanna to eat alr... den the whole bowl of food is still there... i fins tat it is really a waste... but i also cannot eat alr... haha...&lt;br /&gt;den we stayed for the countdown party... i was so tired... but still, got to stay... mum say show face... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gtg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-814570245705021011?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/814570245705021011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=814570245705021011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/814570245705021011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/814570245705021011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-there-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-647456133732933669</id><published>2008-12-26T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T19:36:04.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi ppl... blogging again cuz the next few days, i dun think i hav the time to do so... wont be at home in a sense... but i will still be in Singapore until 1st january 2009... i will be very busy the nxt few days... got lots of things to do... pack n clean the hse, pack my clothes for my penang trip and i still got to attend orientation camp... so, there is alot of things waiting for me to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to watch twilight alr... on the 23rd with Jazel... it was a nice show... but some parts of it was very violent... den some parts was very fast... den some how or rather, i find it scary... when edward move very fast, smth lik tat... but overall, everythin was very nice... the props n stuff lik this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with my aunt on the 26th... it was a nice but boring day... cuz my cousins went to the bookstore, sat there for so long... i was bored... but ltr on, i found a nice book n started reading... accompanied them until my aunt came to look for us... den i went shopping with my aunt... it was much better... at least better than sitting at the book store... cuz it wad so cold n i cannot really concentrate reading as it was noisy...&lt;br /&gt;i prefer reading in a quiet environment... den i can really imagine things... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, that's abt all for the week... i guess... regarding christmas, it was in my previous post... haha... lolx... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div 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there is some ppl who wear jeans n t-shirt... so wad is the correct attire? my cousin say by right everyone shld wear until very nice... dress and suit... but, now a days, ppl dun really bother alr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas day... as usual, went to my aunt hse... very tired there... as usual, nth to talk abt with my cousins... felt very extra... cuz i really got nth to talk abt with them... i dun really get wad they are talking abt sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was nice... i lik the ham... cuz i lik ham... my mum always buy... haha... but i think the ham is the honey baked ham so it's so nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prezzies? ok, i only got afew... but it's better than nth... actually, i wanna more christmas party... but there isnt... every yr, i only got 1 christmas party to attend... so sad... haha... lolx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i change blogskin is for fun... cuz i am really bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div 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moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-6241319772341668330</id><published>2008-12-21T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:15:16.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogging again... bored... however i got books to read... anyway had been quite busy... cuz alot of things goin on... ballet, tuition, piano n my school bks... got to wrap my school books... sian... dun think my mum will do it for me alr... so got to do it myself... old enough alr... she liks to say this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus simply hav lots of books to wrap... got sec 1 sec 2 geography... at 1st thought it was science but it isnt... how stupid of me... haha... then got this civics n moral education file... thought was eng at 1st but it isnt... then actually i thought i dun hav eng literiture ( dunno how to spell ) but found it in the end... den got home icons txtbk n workbook some more... got alot alot of books jiu shi le... dunno how i am goin to finish wrapping those in 1wk... cuz i am very slow de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets put down the dates which i am busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23/12 - goin out with Jazel&lt;br /&gt;25/12 - Christmas goin my aunt hse&lt;br /&gt;29 - 30/12 - goin CCHMS for orientation&lt;br /&gt;28 - 31/12 - got dinner with my mum's bosses&lt;br /&gt;1 - 4/1/09 - goin penang for my uncle's wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat's abt all... busy... in between, i still got to go ballet... no choice... anyway, i am also goin back for chi tuition... so happy... can c teacher again... but i will tutoring with another group of ppl... not with Kimberly, Kay Yee n Alastair any more... haha... cuz they not tutoring alr... but can mak new frenz... n i alr got frenz in tat class... last time p4 together de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6241319772341668330?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6241319772341668330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=6241319772341668330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6241319772341668330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6241319772341668330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-4244676169288639805</id><published>2008-12-18T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T06:30:15.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday&lt;br /&gt;haha... went out with crystal n kristy... as usual, we were talking n laughing... forever laughing... but it's fun with them... time passes very fast when i am with them... enjoyed having them as my fren... went to whitesands... i was so early so i waited at tampines mrt station for crystal before we set off to whitesands to meet kristy... we den went to tm to watch bolt... 3D de... it's so nice... jus tat the 3D glasses is really a hassle... actually, practically, i had lots of fun with them... hope we can go out again together... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday&lt;br /&gt;was so sick at home... when i was abit better, someone sprayed perfume... den i started sneezing again... then i go near my cousins, kept on sneezing... i think my aunt spray perfume den their body got some if not is they playing with my aunt perfume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for ballet, as usual... tdy is wad so called they big day... cuz we got to tak our measurements n choose the color leotard for ballet exam nxt yr... ah... we got dark, dark purple... cuz teacher say we tall ppl tak dark colors nicer... so she swop our purple with the other group's purple... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday&lt;br /&gt;feeling better... know which school i am goin... Chung Cheng High (Main)... chi school but who cares... i wanna go chi school... haha... den sent my cousin for ballet lesson... took the chance to go library... so happy!!! borrowed nice books... at least those r nicer than the ones i had at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, dunno y i am typing lik tat... jus wanna tel my readers? wad i had been doin for the whole week? actually, practically ballet, goin out with my frenz n i am sick... but feeling so much better now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-4244676169288639805?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4244676169288639805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=4244676169288639805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4244676169288639805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4244676169288639805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/tuesday-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2195148182771478351</id><published>2008-12-15T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T04:57:36.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fed up...</title><content type='html'>i am a little angry... i find tat the world is so unfair to the tall ppl... it's lik we all find it very unfair... dun teacher find it unfair too? why cant teacher put herself into our shoes n think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet tdy was ok... but smth really unfair happened... teacher asked us to choose colour for our costume... was in leotard, classical skirt n character skirt... den she say tat she got 8 groups n she wants 8 diff colour... den we wanted purple... but the ppl in front choose alr... so, of cuz we cant tak purple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's lik we were behind... so all the nice colours were chosen alr... left all the unwanted colours... den now, our group got to redo our plans... it's lik it took us quite awhile to come to a conclusion tat we wan purple but now, jus becuz teacher say she wan diff group diff colour, we got to choose again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the tall ppl find it unfair... actually, to mak sure tat it is fair, we can draw lots... but if we suggest tis idea to teacher, do you think she will agree? but lik tat then is fair... but i dun think they will agree with this idea... cuz they all wanna purple... so of cuz they wont agree... but i think we will suggest this to teacher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2195148182771478351?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2195148182771478351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2195148182771478351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2195148182771478351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2195148182771478351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/fed-up.html' title='fed up...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-9045877894630818660</id><published>2008-12-14T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T02:32:37.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A NUTCRACKER'S STORY</title><content type='html'>hi... long time nvr blog... for no reason... went to be backstage crew with my ballet frenz... it was A NUTCRACKER'S STORY by CRESTAR MARINA PARADE. it was a tiring job but i had lots of fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we set off late morning from tampines mall. we took an mrt train to Raffles Place... on the train, Pei Qi was doin some first aid stuff for her St John's thingy... den we were talking and listening to music cuz the train was very quiet... den we laugh and laugh as usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reached Raffles Place, we were finding the way to Victoria Theatre... we were actually there alr but we didnt noe... so funny... den some of us went to run some errands while the others went to the basement to tak care of the younger children... Crystal, Eunice, Kristy, Chloe and i went to stick paper on the doors of each room... den we were running all over the place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finally settled down at Be Our Guess item... but the room wad so cram... then Hannah was there... Sarah sis... there is afew children tickling Crystal... den she so scared... we laugh n laugh... after awhile, there is afew parent volunteer that came... we decided to go off cuz it's lik not alot of children so dun nid so many of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we went to the room item entitled A Whole New World... so cool... all the children there so colourful... den alot of ppl... so we decided to stay there to tak care of the children there... cuz there is so many of them... we played with them, help them put on make-up and so on... then we shared food with them... they all so scary... keep on snatching our sweets n biscuits... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the performance, everyone left... we followed the crowd n leave too... then our ballet teacher's teacher, gav us a flower each... so honoured... she gav us personally... it's lik we enjoyed ourselves there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ashley-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-9045877894630818660?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9045877894630818660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=9045877894630818660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/9045877894630818660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/9045877894630818660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/nutcrackers-story.html' title='A NUTCRACKER&apos;S STORY'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-589023318193045384</id><published>2008-12-07T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:31:42.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>What is the 1st thing tat comes to your mind when you hear the word friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think friends are always true and will stay by your side when you r in trouble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe tat there is such thing as BFF(best friends forever) or FF(friends forever)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word friends, mean alot to me. Friends to me are very important and i treat everyone of them with my heart and soul. Friend are different from your families. Families stay with you forever but not friends. As life goes on, there are lots of things you experience with your friends and families. On your road to sec school, JC, Poly, you may lose some of your friends which i think tat it's a pity. Sometimes you lose your friends becuz of another party. But you think about it and sometimes you ask yourself, is it worth it? Can you salvage the friendship between you and your friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there are lots of things going on in life. Especially with your friends. There are some really true friends which go through thick and thin with you but there are also some which run away when you are in trouble. So, people will want the 1st type of friends. But there are things in life which is beyond your expectations. You cant predict what will happen next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, i got many, many friends but i dunno who is true to me and who is not but i hope everyone treat me as a true friend. I will jus hav to wait and see how things go on. No matter what happen, friends to me are very precious. I can help them unconditionally if i think wad i am doin is right. What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would lik to tak this chance to THANK ALL MY FRIENDS. Those in from my school, tuition classes and ballet. And all my new friends who hav given lots of fun and laughter at ballet. THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;Ashley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-589023318193045384?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/589023318193045384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=589023318193045384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/589023318193045384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/589023318193045384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/friends.html' title='FRIENDS'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2934453048844166759</id><published>2008-12-05T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T06:05:34.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th post...</title><content type='html'>went for a concert... dance concert... overall was ok and sry for not blogging... cuz i got simply nth to blog abt... my life is getting boring as the day goes by... cuz i got nth better to do den go for ballet, tuition n read bks... but worst of all is i cant find nice bks to read... sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the concert was nice... but ballet was fun too... as usual, laughing and laughing... cuz it's lik my fren was laughing so i laugh together with her... cuz i am those type of ppl who laugh very easily... haha... den we laugh den dance at the same time... in a sense... but luckily didnt get caught...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den teacher was joking with us... she tel us some fummy stuff to mak us laugh... she say her boss is goin nuts, smth lik that... so funny... den laugh n laugh... den she dun allow to put our shoes outside becuz of her BOSS... now got to bring our shoes into the class... sigh... she keep on talking abt her boss... so funny... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went for the concert... den Crystal and i was lik laughing n talking... den we keep on laughing before the concert start... so funny... we jus cant stop laughing... not only we were laughing, some of our frenz was also laughing... lik got this laughing disease... laugh n laugh... but Crystal really very funny... den we all laugh together with her... really very fun... the concert was also nice... but there is this boy dancer, so extra... cuz out of everyone, he is the only boy... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2934453048844166759?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2934453048844166759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2934453048844166759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2934453048844166759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2934453048844166759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/100th-post.html' title='100th post...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2459312962225695079</id><published>2008-12-01T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T03:17:07.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>very confused...</title><content type='html'>sry tat i had not been blogging... for no reason actually... had been really busy... very... busy goin for ballet lessons, trying some sec 1 stuff, reading and watching tv programme... dunno y, now a day, i lik to read... had been reading... nut hadnt been goin to the library so, i got to read those books at home again, i guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet... had been ok... it's jus tat my very, very gd fren, hav not been caring abt me... i dunno why... den i feel so lousy... however i got aome new frenz n i cherish them, but i cannot get over why is my gd fren angry with me or smth... then, i cannot really concentrate... trying my very best to concentrate but i still cant... dunno why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my feeling had been changing drastically... mayb tat is part and parcel of life... but one thing i am very happy abt n i think my feeling is right... tat is i got some new frenz at ballet... dunno where i got the courage from to mak frenz with them... maybe i got it from my very gd fren... then it's lik everytime before class, we r always chatting happily...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i got to find a way to mak my gd fren happy again... lik last time... we all happy happy de... got smth to fan (chinese) alr... but, i will try my very best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8755756472535207225</id><published>2008-11-25T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T03:44:37.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prize-Giving Day</title><content type='html'>OK... er... this is my 1st time receiving smth meaningful from the school... not tat wad they giv us r not meaningful... but this is my 1st time and it would also be my last time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY TROPHIES?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oBJNyDUzPU4/SSvk1kTLXnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3stpz8rgO04/s1600-h/P1110051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272559397695610482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; 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But it's better to be late than nvr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to thank Jazel... cuz if is not for her, i wont hav my cbox done, n the blog skin i wanna... so credits goes to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BESTIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBJNyDUzPU4/SSviVCNbveI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NHaOge97c18/s1600-h/P1110035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272556639765642722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBJNyDUzPU4/SSviVCNbveI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NHaOge97c18/s320/P1110035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2303313958943851251?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2303313958943851251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2303313958943851251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2303313958943851251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2303313958943851251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-and-graduation-day.html' title='Graduation Day'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oBJNyDUzPU4/SSviVCNbveI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NHaOge97c18/s72-c/P1110035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-7676447527277196130</id><published>2008-11-24T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T06:53:04.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ballet...</title><content type='html'>haha... ballet was fun tdy... super fun!!! laugh n laugh... then we were grouped... ok... er... my partner is crazy... i wan another partner... (half serious, half joking)... serious is becuz she sometimes get into my nerves... joking is becuz she is one of my very gd fren... but i would rather wan i person i dunno as partner... cuz it's lik i can mak new frenz... but, my group, 3 out of 4 ppl is 1 clique de... as in my fren, my fren n i...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teacher was late... we were chatting happily outside... then teacher came... we went in... then teacher dunno go where... we were dancing... at 1st, we were ok... quiet n concentrating... den it come to center work... we were lik laughing... after every exer, we will burst out laughing... as in the last 2 rows... which is my frenz n some of my so called frenz...then we kept on laughing until teacher come in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis is the time when teacher grouped us... den it's lik we all giv the funny expresion... den smiling at each other... i wad fidgetting... cuz teacher put me somewhere which i am not use to... usually i as side de... now, i in the middle... ah... haha... den very funny jiu shi le... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7676447527277196130?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7676447527277196130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=7676447527277196130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7676447527277196130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7676447527277196130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/ballet_24.html' title='ballet...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2270932210668689051</id><published>2008-11-22T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T03:55:32.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>catching up...</title><content type='html'>hi... you might be thinking wad i had been doin... actually, practically nth... jus did some things n went to collect my results... as in PSLE... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... firstly, i got smth to say... i am not really pleased with my results... cuz i work lik very hard but still, my result is not to my expectation... so... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nxt... had been goin for ballet lessons... 1wk, 4 lessons... tiring but fun... but, i enjoy it... teacher still haven put us into groups... sad... i wanna noe who is my partner... actually, anyone is ok with me... but sure all the tall ppl around me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, got to choose school... sian... but most likely anglican will be my 1st choice... cuz anglican is the school i always wanted to go to... haha... then some other chi school... den i think my last choice will either be temasek or ngee ann... still not sure abt it... i think i will be posting my last decision on tues nite... dun wanna do it too soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*blogging at my aunt hse... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2270932210668689051?l=dancing-my-life.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-2680210326138287238.post-3067729196678732530</id><published>2008-11-17T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T04:32:19.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>la la la la...</title><content type='html'>i am not listening... la la la la... haha... typing rubbish again... got nth better to do... actually, i was quite busy in the afternoon... but not now... did lotsa of things, i guess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been quite a boring day... without my cousins... when they are around, i find tat they r a nuisance but when they are not around, i find tat smth is missing... they contribute to the noise at grandma hse... but if they noth around, the hse lik very quiet... so, tdy grandma hse very quiet... it's jus my grand ma, the maid n me... sian... when r my cousins coming back?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna them to be back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for ballet lessons... teacher kept on doing the spinning thingy... dunno the spelling for wad the thing is called... hehe... had fun woth my frenz... but of cuz, got to pay attention at the same time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got smth to say now:&lt;br /&gt;to the person who spammed my blog:&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna to spam ppl blog, do it with your real name... dun use ppl name... do you noe tat you are a loser if you use someone name to spam ppl blog... and who do you think you are?! spam ppl blog... you noe if you spam ppl blog, the person will hate you even more... if the person alr hated you... is it very nice to spam ppl blog? i got a blog, is not for ppl lik you, who dun respect it! you dun lik me or wadeva, you also need not need to spam it... CUZ MY BLOG DOES NOT WELCOME YOU!!! SO LEAVE N GET OFF!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat's wad i wanna say to the spammer... or wadeva you cal it... anyway i wont really hold against tat person... jus wanna tel tat person tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-3067729196678732530?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3067729196678732530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=3067729196678732530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3067729196678732530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3067729196678732530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-la-la-la.html' title='la la la la...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-6375090578024281244</id><published>2008-11-15T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T03:12:18.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>prize giving...</title><content type='html'>went for prize-giving ceremony ytd... whoa!!! the school made it as if it was very grand... close n open the curtains... den we had a whole lot of performance... it's lik a real prize-giving ceremony...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i was one of the last... that's tha prob... cuz i got 2 prizes... they present the best in ARTS, best in PERFORMING ARTS (PA), 3 yrs consecative (wrong spelling) NAPFA GOLD AWARD, OUTSTANDING MEDIA MONITOR, LIBRARIAN, PREFECT, best in PERFORMANCE, STEP AWARD then the MUTIPLE PRIZE RECIPIENTS... so, i got to wait... i was actually quite impatient but still got to wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i got the best in performance n best in PA for this yr only... my 1st yr getting smth... but the prize is a trophy... but i find the best in PA trophy nicer than the best in performance de... hehe... tat's my own view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! i went library... got books to read alr... so happy!!! had been a bit bored cuz got no bk to read... i dunno y... i more into bks these days... hehe... XD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6375090578024281244?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6375090578024281244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=6375090578024281244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6375090578024281244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6375090578024281244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/prize-giving.html' title='prize giving...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-253599632705991402</id><published>2008-11-13T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T05:28:39.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ST ANTHONY'S CANOSSIAN PRIMARY SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>tdy, i ended my primary school life at SAC... i was very sad... my frenz n teachers r all goin to leave me... it had been a really long time with them n i am reluctant to part with them... but still things come n go... n primary school wasnt meant to last foreva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of cuz, i cried... most ppl in my class started to cry... they r all so emo... everyone turn quiet once the thanksgiving concert ended... i mean from my class... den they do the montage (shld be wrong spelling), our class no one cheer... they lik got no more life... they PS? or sad? no one noe the exact reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SACPS; GRADUATING CLASS OF 2008 - 6FRANGIPANI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Alyssa Tan&lt;br /&gt;2) Amanda Lee Jia Xi&lt;br /&gt;3) Ang Wei Yu&lt;br /&gt;4) Brina Tan Shi Min&lt;br /&gt;5) Chan Wai Yee Rachel&lt;br /&gt;6) Cher Yuan Lin Joan&lt;br /&gt;7) Choa Min Li Elaine&lt;br /&gt;8) Chung Hui Yu Audrey&lt;br /&gt;9) Clarabelle Sih Xin Ning&lt;br /&gt;10) Elaine Tay Jing Yan&lt;br /&gt;11) Evangeline Heng Yan Ni&lt;br /&gt;12) Fong Jing Yi Annabella&lt;br /&gt;13) Goh Yi Qian&lt;br /&gt;14) Grace Jin En Hui&lt;br /&gt;15) Hazel Foo Yu Ci&lt;br /&gt;16) Isabel Chin&lt;br /&gt;17) Jazel Tan Wen Ying&lt;br /&gt;18) Joanne Lim Hui Jia&lt;br /&gt;19) Joey Ching Xin Yi&lt;br /&gt;20) Law Jing Ying Melodie&lt;br /&gt;21) Pricilla Law Sze Yun&lt;br /&gt;22) Lee Ai Yun&lt;br /&gt;23) Lee Xin Ting Amanda&lt;br /&gt;24) Lim Tien Min Melissa&lt;br /&gt;25) Memta Ramchand Jagtiani&lt;br /&gt;26) Nicole Ng&lt;br /&gt;27) Ong Zu Lin Jolynn&lt;br /&gt;28) Quek Yan Shan Jolene&lt;br /&gt;29) Samantha Ann Nonis&lt;br /&gt;30) Seah JiaJia Ashley&lt;br /&gt;31) Sim Jia Hui Clarice&lt;br /&gt;32) Sim Kai Xin&lt;br /&gt;33) Tan Hui Fang Janice&lt;br /&gt;34) Tan Jing Yi Shernise&lt;br /&gt;35) Tan Wan Ting&lt;br /&gt;36) Tan Yu Xiu Adelynn&lt;br /&gt;37) Theseira Vanessa Chloe&lt;br /&gt;38) Vanessa Gouw Xiao Hui&lt;br /&gt;39) Xie Shi Ying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;MY BESTIES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brina Tan&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Chan&lt;br /&gt;Elaine Choa&lt;br /&gt;Jazel Tan&lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;br /&gt;Shernise Tan&lt;br /&gt;Shiying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TEACHERS I THANK VERY MUCH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Susan Tham&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Judith Peh&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Goh Foon Shin&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan Bee Bee&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ashraf&lt;br /&gt;Ms Charlyn Koh&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Corinne Liew&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Agnes Lim&lt;br /&gt;Ms Leong May Lan&lt;br /&gt;Ms Vasantha&lt;br /&gt;Ms Annie Foo&lt;br /&gt;Ms Rosaline&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Elaine Seah&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Emelyn Ho&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Jennifer Lim&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Seow Li Wah&lt;br /&gt;Ms Kok Yuet Ting&lt;br /&gt;All the relief teachers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SPECIAL THANKS TO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Principal: Ms Agnes Chew&lt;br /&gt;The Vice Princal: Mrs Julia Chia (p5 &amp;amp; p6)&lt;br /&gt;The Previous Vice Principal: Mrs Daphne Yeoh (p3 &amp;amp; p4)&lt;br /&gt;The Previous Previous Vice Principal: Mrs Mary Tan (p1 &amp;amp; p2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss all these ppl n many, many more from SAC... the working staff, teaching staff n my dearest frenz... they had given me alot through my 6yrs in SAC... n i learn alot in SAC... from the CORE VALUES, to the CANOSSIAN GRADUATE... I LOVE MY SCHOOL N MY FRENZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-253599632705991402?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/253599632705991402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=253599632705991402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/253599632705991402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/253599632705991402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/st-anthonys-canossian-primary-school.html' title='ST ANTHONY&apos;S CANOSSIAN PRIMARY SCHOOL'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-7113915929765551898</id><published>2008-11-11T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T04:27:18.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SACian...</title><content type='html'>as a SACian, i feel honoured... honoured to be one... cuz in the Canossian Family, i learnt alot of things from all the sisters n teachers... i really dunno how am i goin to survive when i leave SAC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the day i stepped into that school, i am alr one of them... i always wanna do things for the school as i got to do my part for it... tat's wad i always thought when i was in p1 n p2... den i will always try my very best to complete all the tasks teacher giv me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as yrs went by, i became not really interested in helping... so i seldom help teacher... cuz it's lik i dun hav the time to do so... hehe... until tis yr, teacher gav me another job... n tis is a really big one... teacher so called put me in charge... den some ppl r giving me a hard time but i tolerate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, jus tat few ppl... the rest r ok... but i dun care... cuz i only do wad i suppose to do... they dun wanna listen is their prob... got nth to do with me... but i am always proud as a SACian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7113915929765551898?l=dancing-my-life.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-2680210326138287238.post-8170033491477357625</id><published>2008-11-10T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T03:32:20.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ballet...</title><content type='html'>haha... i'm a gd girl tdy... it was raining n i still went for ballet lessons... but usually raining i will still go... but it's lik tdy lik very funny the feeling... dunno wad type of feeling... jus very funny can alr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... did lotsa of things in school tdy... in a sense... cuz only 1 n 1/2 hr den got alot of things to do so it's lik everything very pack... den teachers kept on rushing us... pls, 2 hrs, 8 classed perform, do you think is possible? some of their item is so long... in a sense... den is lik most of the classes not ready so how to complete it in 1 1/2 hr? teacher a bit funny de... wanna so much from us... also wanna graduate alr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went ballet tdy... all the so called frenz were here... lik E***** den C****** den L***** den V****** den still got more... they jus join us... cuz actually they shld be grade 7 now but i think they didnt tak exam so stay back one yr... ok... sry to tis ppl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballet was quite fun tdy... cuz teacher joke with us... haha... as usual... she always joke if she is not angry with us... cuz sometimes wadeva she says, we dun ans her... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got smth to say now... howeva i had quite a no. of not nice memories in SAC, i will still miss tat school... cuz there r still some unforgettable memories there... those frenz who were with me when i am down, those teachers who helped me when i am in need n clear all my doults... all those ppl who help me, i can feel the CANOSSIAN SPIRIT in them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-5644191115432934240</id><published>2008-11-08T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:57:00.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored n tired...</title><content type='html'>very, very tired!!! do nth much the whole wkend... got nth better to do... rotting n slacking at home... really tired!!! ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually had enough of C******... c wad she wrote abt my on her blog... i also didnt really do anything wrong... i am the leader... is teacher decision... she not happy n wanna be leader she can tel teacher... den i giv the leader position to her... she can jus voice out right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway went ballet... sian... i find tat the work is getting more and more difficult... i sometimes get sick of ballet... sometimes only... not every time... but sometimes, ballet is also fun... if teacher joke n we laugh n we do some type of funny exercises... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano... hated it... still hate it... very tired... my fingers ache sometimes... my finger... then the piano teacher still insist on stretching.... hehe... really wanna quit... but anyway come so far alr jus tolerate... cuz it's lik i am giving up half way... not very nice...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-5644191115432934240?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5644191115432934240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-2680210326138287238.post-6930297742388286812</id><published>2008-11-07T05:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T05:38:19.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aching all over...</title><content type='html'>pain, pain , pain!!! i am aching all over... mayb becuz of ytd rehearsals... practise almost the whole day jus to get everything right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, tdy got the dem bloody prize-giving rehearsals... sian... 3hrs you noe... very tired... sit down there got nth to do... i was so bored... dem i almost slept... cuz you noe i was one of the last so got to wait very long... anyway not only i am waiting... all the others mutiple prize recipients r waiting... but they all also very sian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den you noe wad?! we were standing at the side of the hall for so long, den they dismiss the rest of the awardees except us... wad the?! how can they do tat?! but anyway, it's jus a rehearsal... but all the real day they sure cannot leave after they got the award... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one thing i jus dun understand... y must we go down the care corner staircase den come up by the library staircase? we can use the verona staircase... den walk one big round... we can jus walk 1 one around level 2... but we got to go downstairs den come up again... sian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6930297742388286812?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6930297742388286812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=6930297742388286812' 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GOING CRAZY!!! you noe my PA (performing arts) teacher put R***** n me in charge of the thanksgiving thing den R***** dun wan come to school den the whole thing is under me in a sense...  den the whole class quarreled with me over the music thing... they wanna use music but teacher alr say we did a gd job but still got to mak it better... i told the class this but they jus dun wanna listen to me... i tel them if you all really wanna use music you all go talk to teacher yourself... i am not goin to talk to teacher for you all den they not happy alr... den they stop for awhile den continue... den C****** keep on talking abt the music thingy... she alr heard wad teacher has to say but she still insisted on using music... wad is she trying to do???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno... teacher put me in charge but jus simply not all ppl is listening... den hav me for wad? i am really very stress now... y must they do this to me???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-6703999768013234084</id><published>2008-11-05T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T04:21:54.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>learning journey</title><content type='html'>haha... went on a learning journey to the Canossian Sectors... nice one... as in fun... the place wad nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st, we went to the Canossian Convent Kindergarten;&lt;br /&gt;all the children there was so cute;&lt;br /&gt;the chairs n tables they used were so small;&lt;br /&gt;sooooo cute!!!;&lt;br /&gt;den we also taught them how to fold paper cranes;&lt;br /&gt;all the pink all gone;&lt;br /&gt;hehe;&lt;br /&gt;girls lik pink;&lt;br /&gt;tat's normal;&lt;br /&gt;but some boys took red;&lt;br /&gt;funny you noe;&lt;br /&gt;we also went to an old folks' home;&lt;br /&gt;but the ppl here is more poor thing;&lt;br /&gt;some of them were even on tubes;&lt;br /&gt;sad for them;&lt;br /&gt;den we got a talk on Canossian thingy;&lt;br /&gt;it was a little boring;&lt;br /&gt;but still got to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, through this learning journey, i learnt abt the Canossian Spirit... they help ppl all over the WORLD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6703999768013234084?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6703999768013234084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-2680210326138287238.post-7129664235671821412</id><published>2008-11-03T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:58:59.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections...</title><content type='html'>sian... did some reflections... erm... actually nth much... jus played some games... n den hav some time on our own... think abt our family etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the instructers was funny;&lt;br /&gt;they cracked jokes n played with us;&lt;br /&gt;had lots of fun;&lt;br /&gt;we played many many games but at times, it was quite bored;&lt;br /&gt;i was a bit tired;&lt;br /&gt;cuz didnt really slp well last night;&lt;br /&gt;actually we also did some 'slping' on the floor;&lt;br /&gt;did so reflections lik tis;&lt;br /&gt;it was some type of meditation or smth lik tat;&lt;br /&gt;den i was turning n turning;&lt;br /&gt;i was very uncomfortable;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok end of the reflections... it was fun n enjoyable overall... except lying in the floor... hehe... sian... n i am not editing the previous post... cuz i am very tired...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7129664235671821412?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7129664235671821412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=7129664235671821412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7129664235671821412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7129664235671821412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/reflections.html' title='reflections...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-88242207596210092</id><published>2008-11-02T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:41:58.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick...</title><content type='html'>ok... i am abit sick... headache n phlegm... didnt go school... so is lik so boring!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on com the whole morning... doin nth... playing pet society... training my pet... my pet is an 'A' list pet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was chatting with my friends... they all nvr go school...  sickening... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i will edit tis entry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-88242207596210092?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/88242207596210092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=88242207596210092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/88242207596210092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/88242207596210092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/sick.html' title='sick...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2844064662220574635</id><published>2008-11-01T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T00:22:25.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bbq</title><content type='html'>i went bbq on the same day as i go to the old folks' home... sian... was a bit sad there... cuz of the unpleasant thing tat happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but too bad, A******* didnt come... he missed all the fun... he say will be boring but it wasnt... we were chatting n chatting about some stuff n it was quite fun... K** Y** came... i was surprised... den everyone was so friendly... cuz mayb p4 tat time, some of us noe each other so it's not totally stranger... den those new students r very friendly... R*** n W** J**... they all 2 very funny de... but R*** funnier n more humour... he keep on talking n talking... den he lik not shy... W** J** also... he dunno me n my name still can chat with me until lik we noe each other... G****** was quiet today... P****** also... so it's lik not alot of ppl is talking... then quite a number of ppl nvr come... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had an enjoyable time there... tried to forget wad happened... but still i enjoyed my time both at the old folks' home n bbq...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2844064662220574635?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2844064662220574635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2844064662220574635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2844064662220574635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2844064662220574635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/bbq.html' title='bbq'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-7541691503803910615</id><published>2008-10-30T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:45:35.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a trip to the old folks home...</title><content type='html'>ok, i went to the old folks' home, which is also known as the day care rehabilitation centre or wadeva you cal it... n i really pity some of them there... they are lik kind souls but that is wad GOD giv to them... most of them are friendly n kind but they r either sick or paralaysed somewhere... it is becuz they had done smth wrong in their previous life? or is tis retribution? i dunno... dunno, dunno, dunno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of the ppl there r lik waving n talking to me... those more active one... then when i teach them how to fold paper cranes, some of them were so happy... they were so interested in it... after i finish teaching tis lady, who is very friendly, i asked her to write her wishes down... she started crying... it is becuz of me? i am quite guilty... den i comforted her, telling her tat everythin will be alright... i was so dem sad to see her cry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is another one tat cried... cuz smth happened... i think is her hand... den she started crying... so sad... den i there is tis lady, she cry until lik tis, still so her... i was lik so angry you noe... wad type of person she is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why old folks always getting bullied? why cant they stand up for themselves... i really dun understand... is lik they xin xin ku ku bring up their children den some of them mus abuse them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray that one day, old folks will be strong enough to stand up for themselves so tat they wont easily get bullied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-7541691503803910615?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7541691503803910615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=7541691503803910615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7541691503803910615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/7541691503803910615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/trip-to-old-folks-home.html' title='a trip to the old folks home...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-5744704001894736303</id><published>2008-10-28T23:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:15:19.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dying in school</title><content type='html'>hi ppl... blogging again... sian... very sian... was really dying in school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdy, B**** also nvr come school;&lt;br /&gt;so 2 ppl in our clique nvr come;&lt;br /&gt;den we got the stupid sexuality talk;&lt;br /&gt;the person keep on talking abt sex n love;&lt;br /&gt;n is dem sick;&lt;br /&gt;she mak it sound funny n at the same time sick;&lt;br /&gt;she said boys are visual ppl while girls are emo ppl;&lt;br /&gt;she also tel us dun get the wrong idea of sex;&lt;br /&gt;sex mean gender;&lt;br /&gt;lol;&lt;br /&gt;got video clip some more;&lt;br /&gt;but is dem sick;&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone burst out laughing;&lt;br /&gt;but i was talking to C******;&lt;br /&gt;no harm;&lt;br /&gt;but overall the thing wad dem bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i am typing lik tis again... sry to those ppl who also type tis way n i copy their style... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-5744704001894736303?l=dancing-my-life.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-2680210326138287238.post-3726737680161050650</id><published>2008-10-28T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T04:06:54.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hi again...</title><content type='html'>i am so sian tdy... very very... nth better to do so decided to blog again... no nice bks to read... i mean both chi n eng... a bit sick of twilight saga alr... but will still continue to read my breaking dawn... but must wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tel you the stupid things i did tdy... maybe it is really stupid... not too sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of cuz, went to school;&lt;br /&gt;nth better to do;&lt;br /&gt;play n play;&lt;br /&gt;den R***** didnt come;&lt;br /&gt;very sian without her;&lt;br /&gt;B**** also a bit sian sian de;&lt;br /&gt;den we all so quiet;&lt;br /&gt;den after the dem recess;&lt;br /&gt;we got the stupid CME;&lt;br /&gt;but teacher did not do anything;&lt;br /&gt;chinese class time;&lt;br /&gt;heng ah, no nid go EP;&lt;br /&gt;we went find PA teacher;&lt;br /&gt;walk around the whole school;&lt;br /&gt;still cannot find;&lt;br /&gt;going die;&lt;br /&gt;i walked around the whole school;&lt;br /&gt;den in class nth better to do when we cannot find teacher;&lt;br /&gt;den sit down there lik some type of stupid person;&lt;br /&gt;but not long after school ended;&lt;br /&gt;heng ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway school also not very big... but very sian you noe... hehe... XD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno why i am typing lik tat tdy... hehe... stupid, lame entry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-3726737680161050650?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3726737680161050650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=3726737680161050650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3726737680161050650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3726737680161050650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi-again.html' title='hi again...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2055117764473316559</id><published>2008-10-27T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:15:21.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anticipating...</title><content type='html'>haha... i am anticipating for lots n lots of things... lots n lots of things... emo-ing again... had been thinking of lots of things these days... dunno wad exactly i wanna... very confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad i am anticipating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) For 31st to come... there is goin to be lots of things tat will tak place that day... 1st, i will be doin my CIP... teach the old folks how to fold paper crane... wonder how it will be lik... cuz tat time teach my ah ma alr really wanna die... not so bad... 2nd is i goin bbq... at lao shi there... chi tutor i mean... so happy loh... lol... den will got to see all my frenz... as in the ones at tuition... actually 3 only... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) 20th november... release of PSLE results... so excited... no matter wad the results is, i wanna it!!! cuz i wanna see wad school i can go to... but i really wanna go dunman high... but score so high... sianz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) nxt yr CNY... cuz my cousins will be coming to my hse... den, i can get to see all my cousinz... not jus tat... we usually meet alot of times during CNY so will be very happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) can wait for JianHong korkor to be back from aus... ah... korkor... hehe... lol... anyway i dun jus miss him... i miss all my korkor n jiejie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2055117764473316559?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2055117764473316559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2055117764473316559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2055117764473316559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2055117764473316559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/anticipating.html' title='anticipating...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-528993115424657297</id><published>2008-10-25T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T20:00:25.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing them...</title><content type='html'>ah... it has been long i didnt c my cousins... sad... really misses them... as in paternal side de... cuz it's lik we seldom hav gathering cuz the family is so big n the cost will be big too... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian... nth to do these days... other than going out with frenz n playing piano... but sometimes also quite sian... i really wanna smth to do... but i dun hav... no school hw, no tuition hw... wad can i do? ah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you tink i shld tak ballet exam? it's lik, if  tak exam, during the holidays, 1wk, i got to go for 4 lessons... tis shows tat 4/7 of my wk is gone... ah... so how? i am in a dilema...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will i c my cousins again? missing them... it's lik time is passing very slowly to me now... wad am i goin to do? i am sick of days without tuition n hw... i am jus so so so so sian... emo-ing in progress...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-528993115424657297?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/528993115424657297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=528993115424657297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/528993115424657297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/528993115424657297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/missing-them.html' title='missing them...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-4927150549147467335</id><published>2008-10-17T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:06:14.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boring</title><content type='html'>life is soooooo boring... i really hate it when exams r over... very sian... at least when i was p4, p5, after exams, still got things to do... but now, i got nth to do!!! no tuition nth... i think i shld go buy some sec school things to read n do myself... mak life more meaningful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, starting to emo again... now a days, i lik to hear all those emo emo songs... hehe... anyway i lik slow songs... dun lik fast fast de... cuz i find them too hip alr... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now a days, really got nth to blog... go school got nth to do other than CIP n thanksgiving... but the thanksgiving thing is getting into my nerves... dunno why... using body percussion... ahhhhhhhhhhh..... hehe....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-4927150549147467335?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4927150549147467335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=4927150549147467335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4927150549147467335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/4927150549147467335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/boring.html' title='boring'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-6511398830711465899</id><published>2008-10-11T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T19:57:41.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sian...</title><content type='html'>it seems lik after PSLE, everyone got alot of prob... frenship probs, school teacher prob etc... why cant everyone jus yi ren tui yi bu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am dem hell bloody free now... can someone tel me wad to do??? it's lik everyday at home rotting and slacking... ltr got to dunno do wad with my ah ma... OMG!!! den got no tuition hw n school hw... so sian you noe... no com games to play, no tvb drama to watch, no manga to read, no chi story bks... there's one thing for me to do but i dun wanna to... watch anime... abit sian alr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah... i miss my tutors... i really enjoy every moment at tuition... cuz go tuition is very fun... it's lik my tutors will be there for me... in a sense... they will listen to my own probs, ask me not to tink so much... den they will try their very best to help me with my troubles with my work... they r jus perfect... all my tutors r very nice to me... they seldom scold me, only sometimes when i am really naughty... i really MISS TUITION!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when can i go and see them??? it's lik i really hope i can get into Anglican High School so i can tak special chi n continue tutoring at my chi teacher's hse... jus imagine if i dun tuition?! wad will happen to my chi? not jus tat, i will miss my teacher terribly... so i jus cant wait for my PSLE results... i wan time n days to pass quickly... (emo-ing in progress)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another reason i wan my PSLE results is becuz i wanna noe if i can go the same school as my frenz... the whole x-10 combo together? do you think it's possible? i really hope so... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr is E**** korkor b'dae... HAPPY BIRTHDAY to him... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiajia-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-6511398830711465899?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6511398830711465899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=6511398830711465899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6511398830711465899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/6511398830711465899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/sian.html' title='sian...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-8511569714766305601</id><published>2008-10-10T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:14:20.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bye...</title><content type='html'>finally PSLE is over... the PSLE wk was really a stress one... it's lik sian... everyday study n study n study... actually PSLE is not tat scary after all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSLE... english was easier than expected... easier than the school prelim paper... but the synthesis quite hard... all the ques seldom c in assessments... maths was a little tricky... cant do abt 3 ques... chi was quite easy... sci abit hard... most of the things is out of context de... higher chi was of cuz, easier than expected... jus hope i can pass my PSLE with flying colours n go to the school of my choice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese tuition... so sad... no more chinese tuition... but i tel u, i sure go visit teacher de... cuz i really got nth better to do... but i will sure miss my frenz there de... erm, K*******, A******* n K**Y**... they r the ones who tutored with me for the whole yr... cant bare to part with them... last lesson was fun... lao shi did not really care abt us... everyone was so high , so fun... A******* kept on talkin n talkin... non stop... den always fastest tat day became the slowest... tdy there was also a fight between K******* n A*******.... OMG... 1st time c K******* so ji dong... anyway last lesson alr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the prob is i will sure miss all of them... dunno y... it's lik the wall of frenship hao bu rong yi jian qi lai den now we r lik goin to leave each other... jus hope we can still keep in contact...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-8511569714766305601?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8511569714766305601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=8511569714766305601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8511569714766305601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/8511569714766305601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/bye.html' title='bye...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-1383459270625270323</id><published>2008-09-17T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T01:14:48.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling hurt...</title><content type='html'>i blogging again... but tdy with a diff feeling... i am feeling hurt... not becuz of A*******... another person... actually A******* dun really hurt me... jus mak me angry... D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah... u noe, tdy the whole clique was angry with me??? not really angry with me... jus playing only... den is lik alot alot of things was goin on in the clique... involving me n B****... is lik always wanna joke with us jus becuz we r lik hao qi fu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den u noe, i always treat E********* as a very gd fren... not ordinary de gd fren... very gd fren den u noe wad?! she indirectly called me a fren stealer!!! how can she?! is lik i didnt steal B**** n i am not tis type of person tat will steal frenz... so sad... u noe how sad it can be? but there is really tings tat r personal to me n i cannot share them with the whole clique u understand? is lik no one in the clique understands me... besides S******* n B**** n J****...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-1383459270625270323?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1383459270625270323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=1383459270625270323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1383459270625270323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/1383459270625270323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/feeling-hurt.html' title='feeling hurt...'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-5250982984617657955</id><published>2008-09-10T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T05:57:24.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>confused mind</title><content type='html'>i am very confused... with the ppl around me... y did i let them fool??? i am really very silly... i knew tat i cant believe tat person n yet, i did it... n i even gav tat person my e-mail... is lik i am a fool u noe? i really dun understand y tat person must fool me... is lik i also nvr do anythin wrong... ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few days, alot of thing had been flashing back into my mind... u noe i keep on tinking of my tuition... as in last time de... just education, ai de bou le etc... den i so cal miss the frenz who were with me for p4 during chi tuition... is lik now the 4 of us, sometimes, it can be really very boring... jus dun understand y teacher must spilt us... mayb becuz we in higher chi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the unhappy things r too flooding into my mind... i am very STRESS!!! is lik PSLE is round the corner n tings r flooding into my mind... i dun understand y ... y must heaven be so unfair to me? is lik ppl had been fooling me, den lotsa unhappy tings flooding into my mind... i really find tat life is totally meaningless. fri is PSLE... i better stop tinking abt all these things alr... jus concentrate on my PSLE n try to score well n do better then A*******... cant type the name out... SRY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the best moments-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-5250982984617657955?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5250982984617657955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=5250982984617657955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/5250982984617657955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/5250982984617657955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/confused-mind.html' title='confused mind'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-2973907827153930981</id><published>2008-09-05T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:34:52.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dun understand</title><content type='html'>i jus dun understand y i cannot communicate with my cousins... i mean my dad side de... i jus cant... is lik i dun talk to dem, dun play with dem... we jus cant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially Edmund kor... is lik we seldom talk... den he seems angry with me... but i did nth wrong... y must he be angry? i cant recall anythin i did wrong... anyway if he wana get angry with me, i got nth to do... i am the youngest, i got nth to say in the SEAH family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i love my cousins... family love... they r ppl of my life... they so cal mak the perfect me... but they treat me so cold... attitude wise... so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ya... jus dun tink so much alr... jus dun care abt them... i jus needed to concentrate n do well in my PSLE... nth is more impt than my PSLE... i got lots of competitors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the best moments-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-2973907827153930981?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2973907827153930981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=2973907827153930981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2973907827153930981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/2973907827153930981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/dun-understand.html' title='dun understand'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2680210326138287238.post-3588742478691901076</id><published>2008-08-29T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:16:38.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lots of things</title><content type='html'>... long time no blog alr... had been very busy this wk... exams after exams... goin die... after prelim, will be the results... so goin to die... den it will be the big one... PSLE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st thing, is that i miss my cousins... it had been a really long time since i saw them... anyway all of them might be really busy cuz now it's so cal the exam peak period... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd, i am very angry with some ppl in class... not shernise... another person... u noe she always say i stupid etc... u noe i hate ppl who call me tat... den she little bit little bit only cal me stupid etc... as in in chi n other languages... it's lik can she show me some respect? i am elder than her... den everytime i also not talking to her den she ask me to shut up... wad type of fren is she? she also always say ppl got attitude prob, she got the biggest attitude prob... worst than anyone in class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd, it was teacher's day celebration... so happy... jus went to school for 2hrs n then can go home alr... n we so cal did nth in school except doing the funfit thingy n watching performance... so fun... but i did not really do the funfit... not only me... hehe... =D... anyway i really hope a teacher will appear herself but she didnt... but she was in school... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the best moments-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2680210326138287238-3588742478691901076?l=dancing-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3588742478691901076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2680210326138287238&amp;postID=3588742478691901076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3588742478691901076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2680210326138287238/posts/default/3588742478691901076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-my-life.blogspot.com/2008/08/lots-of-things.html' title='lots of things'/><author><name>the best moment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01990140974840609871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
