<?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-7989059504815399960</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:58:40.212-05:00</updated><category term='Concerts'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Angels Just Ate My Cheesecake</title><subtitle type='html'>Someone who loves spongebob and herself needs you to tag, which is why it's all the way on top :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>184</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5655645878028182226</id><published>2010-09-04T04:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T05:37:18.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HEARTBREAK WARFARE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIIZARx6MNI/AAAAAAAAASM/TDWitkjfADk/s1600/1283343084896.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIIZARx6MNI/AAAAAAAAASM/TDWitkjfADk/s320/1283343084896.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ISN'T THIS THE CUTEST BABY IN THE WORLD?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Coughs: that's me!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blogging has made and still makes me crazy. Anyway juice is, don't you think this is the cutest skin ever! :)&lt;br /&gt;I say a lot of crap here unfortunately. (Especially towards the end!)&amp;nbsp; Hopefully I can read my old posts again after the exams. I haven't read them since I opened them (and snipped posts here and there) in July! They're so yummy and&amp;nbsp;naiive and lame and childish and deluded and egoistic and highly amusing but whatever, I still love this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye, like, forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait. Last post before I go off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers' day (eve) was great!&lt;br /&gt;I think the best reaction to my royce chocolates was Mrs Tan SK, because she was like, "This is the best present ever!" and pretended to cry and sniff and all! The others gave nice things too, like the cards and all were so pretty and Boyu's especially!!! Boyu is the number one Effort-giver! Zhang Lao Shi was like, "Lai, Pai Dui!" when we asked if we could give her pressies. I gave her Chinese tea. Ms Choo said presents last! And Joy would always be the first to ask, "Mrs XXX, presents or lessons first!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boarded the same train as Jing, and&amp;nbsp; I told her, I'm going to buy a book I must read it today, and I told her it was a motivational book, and then she was like, "It's not by Adam khoo is it?" and I was like, "No, it's not," then I asked her if she knew what that adam khoo camp was, and she said she went for it years ago and interested I asked her how much it cost to go for that camp, she said $200, and then I told her my mom said&amp;nbsp; was like $3000 plus so if anybody knows how much it costs, tell me tell me tell me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was spent in Orchard as predicted and met my mom's friend and her three children, two of which were 15-month-old babies, cutest things in the world. One had like big gooey eyes and one looked Korean, especially the hair, and the second one looked so cute when he smiled! Took some pictures of them, and one of them pointed and laughed directly into the lens! :D Bought another book in Kinokuniya, ate at Coffee Club, had cake and baked rice with ice blended chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning was interesting, took 59 to school and now I meet Maryanne in the mornings. If I'm early I reach at like 6.50- 6.55&amp;nbsp;now? Better than 231 which, if I take the later bus, I reach at about 7.10. PE was fun! Joy was my partner for Thursday (: Teamed up with Melissa and Yungci, and I loved playing with them :D Recess prac for choir, I kind of sat out after a while because I sounded like a screeching cat, and then during choir itself, I DIDN'T sit out, retarded right? Oh, narratives test last two periods, instead of diving into the story I went to plan and literally left out my reso. &amp;gt;:c Now it's some sad story without a twist at the end. :( Choir- waltzing cats no more!!! :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday- &lt;br /&gt;Felt like dying during math. &lt;br /&gt;Later I just had to&amp;nbsp;tell Ms Choo after the test that I was sorry because I'd flunk that test really bad. I think I'll be getting 1/45. Which is quite sad considering my math was like quite good this term. I was having a really bad DRS moment, I couldn't think,&amp;nbsp;I couldn't do ANYTHING, I literally had the worst jitters in my life. I'm trying to get over it. I couldn't sit through Physics, and during recess I managed to talk to Joanna about it and she sort of made me feel better even if she didn't think I was serious when I said I was going to get 1/45. And I sort of tried to focus on other things for that moment. Anyway after choir, where we did the Latin song La Flor de la Miel and Shimbun, I saw Ms Choo again and then talked to her for a while, and she was like, "&lt;em&gt;Actually you know, you're a very smart girl, you just need to be more hardworking&lt;/em&gt;" because I haven't been submitting all my homework this term, and I sort of felt so grateful for her at that moment. Like I said, she is such a devoted teacher. And I feel so bad. I've been behind even for German. And now, even if it's not proven in German, it's proven in yesterday's Math test. And I do need to be more hardworking from now on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crunch time? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="175" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AZzGPQlyTRE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AZzGPQlyTRE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="175"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glee was awesome on wednesday by the way. :)&lt;br /&gt;Bye now, for real, and for ever :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5655645878028182226?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5655645878028182226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5655645878028182226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5655645878028182226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5655645878028182226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2010/09/heartbreak-warfare.html' title='HEARTBREAK WARFARE.'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIIZARx6MNI/AAAAAAAAASM/TDWitkjfADk/s72-c/1283343084896.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6865189132753554448</id><published>2009-05-20T06:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T06:46:01.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh I think I &lt;strong&gt;screwed&lt;/strong&gt; my german test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO EIN MIST!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6865189132753554448?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6865189132753554448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6865189132753554448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6865189132753554448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6865189132753554448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-i-think-i-screwed-my-german-test.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7909018846867459375</id><published>2009-05-18T04:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T04:55:06.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wiegenlied</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="232"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3r3FzAGqeE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3r3FzAGqeE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="232"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been singing it wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7909018846867459375?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7909018846867459375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7909018846867459375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7909018846867459375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7909018846867459375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/05/wiegenlied.html' title='Wiegenlied'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4637162684246267913</id><published>2009-05-15T08:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:42:00.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;OMG Comm interview tomorrow. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nervewracking.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don't do a word vomit, because if i get very confident WHOOPSIE too many words!&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not exactly the give-me-a-question-and-i'll-answer-in-two-seconds kind of person.&lt;br /&gt;But if I have nothing to say...&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Ang and Elizabeth Wun are beside me now-- as of thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Lol funny juniors lah!&lt;br /&gt;Was talking to Elizabeth about teachers.&lt;br /&gt;She's in 1c, like me;)&lt;br /&gt;And looks like she got &lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt; as her MATHS TEACHER.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK ELIZABETH!&lt;br /&gt;Haha two elizabeths already stood beside me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Sec Ones and Sec Twos combined, I was freaking out because I was afraid my holy instrument would turn out all raspy and everything because of my epic thirst strike during Napfa( STANDING BROAD JUMP IMPROVED ;D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But utterly suprisingly, Ms Lim was like;&lt;br /&gt;"The sec two soprano twos are STRONG" and I was like WOOHOO inside, you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Go Sop Two Whites:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I guess it's the impression left behind from our whites-only last year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha still very happy though(:&lt;br /&gt;So many original sop twos shuffled sections.&lt;br /&gt;When I entered Ms Lim was still doing the sorting of sections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess my Napfa is okay(:&lt;br /&gt;Silver or Bronze, but most likely Bronze.&lt;br /&gt;Ok for an anti-sports person(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I use too many smileys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm not going to use it for the next 400 words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, where was I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH. TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, turned out okay with A1 for both Lit and English, nearly topped Lit in class but Bernadette beat me. I should have gotten a VR too! Then I could like have 95% for my PPR!&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind. I tried my best! I write slow, can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And History shocked me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol I got a sticker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs B. Tan was like "Rachel... *pause*...,*pauseee* Rosalinda?"&lt;br /&gt;I was already there for like 30 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;And I was starting to break out in cold sweat.&lt;br /&gt;Because I knew my first question was already wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And surprisingly, WHOA.&lt;br /&gt;SHE WAS LIKE, "Good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-german highness. Pardon me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adam&lt;/strong&gt; and Kris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I need a smiley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:DD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4637162684246267913?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4637162684246267913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4637162684246267913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SgZyeRCWV-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/6DlKN4Vu7pI/s1600-h/DSC00179-705438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334076672961828834" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SgZyeRCWV-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/6DlKN4Vu7pI/s320/DSC00179-705438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Ah, the result of boring class time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SgZyeuvQ_dI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ANRL40XhEo8/s1600-h/DSC00203-706737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334076680934850002" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SgZyeuvQ_dI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ANRL40XhEo8/s320/DSC00203-706737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Oh guess what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;I am proudly the fattest piece up there&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SgZye2pAc0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/fd3A9taH74w/s1600-h/LEWP-707776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334076683056083778" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SgZye2pAc0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/fd3A9taH74w/s320/LEWP-707776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SgZyfQDjvsI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ari3FQeC9MY/s1600-h/RosIsTheNewSanta-709245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334076689878335170" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SgZyfQDjvsI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ari3FQeC9MY/s320/RosIsTheNewSanta-709245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Oh, dear dear photobucket&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4293828270539805622?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SgZyeRCWV-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/6DlKN4Vu7pI/s72-c/DSC00179-705438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5554379006144715544</id><published>2009-05-06T07:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:25:49.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Thrusday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;"We are here purely out of (requirement?), not because we want to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;"I would be a liability, instead of an asset."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so darn fun when you're going for house meetings with Rachel Eng. For one, look at the above two sentences. Tried out for two events today, didn't go too well. Haha Eme asked me if I wanna try out for cheerleading but I guess I can't do any of those things, like cartwheels,etc. I could do a handstand and a cartwheel once -- but now can't ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went I got to choir, Brenda was asking what date it was and Abigail and I answered sixth when KING OF MUSHROOM it was the seventh?! Haha then we were like shucks, been writing sixth the whole day D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir was damn fun :]&lt;br /&gt;When the sec ones left and some of the sec fours, for a moment it was only us the six whites of soprano two :0 Thankfully Brenda came back, smack in the middle of us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For essassa I found myself at the alto side after deciding to stay at my own position. Like a lot of altos went to the sop side and we were like pushed to the altos side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I remember going,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm just going to stay here."&lt;br /&gt;And Leryee suddenly appeared beside me and she was like, "good, then I can stand here."&lt;br /&gt;OMG! HAHA funny senior:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee didn't bring scores today so shared Jubilate Deo with her.&lt;br /&gt;MESSY. Flip. FLIP, FLIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and during our ten minute break, courtesy of Crystal, went with Amanda Tan and Felicia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was trying out the bimbo prance, trying to get them to do it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But then I realised- DU LAO SHI WAS AT THE SPECS STAND!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I returned sang "Mama, I'm a big girl now" with Nelia, Lun Bei, Amanda Tan, Karin and Kaiyin. Then Kaiyin and Karin started on some chinese song, which naturally I'm uncapable of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing Wiegenlied with Cap'n Obvious though. Haha sang it to clarissa when she asked me too and she was like, "Oh my Gosh so nice!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND MUSIC WILL BE IN RANDOM ORDER :S!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Foo was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You better pray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xu Yanning won the Speech btw.&lt;br /&gt;LEWP, Priscilla, and etc were double over in hysterics when she said the Geylang Serai thing.&lt;br /&gt;Then when they announce her win Gwee stood up, and she wasn't in Yanning's class.&lt;br /&gt;i think she deserved it though, the prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job Claire :]&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure two faith is proud of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, guess what!&lt;br /&gt;Cap'n Obvious's face was disfigured!&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;Pretty eyes and thick lips&lt;br /&gt;LEYAN WAS LIKE NOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;OMG and it was chaos.&lt;br /&gt;(I hope she'll nver know I drew it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha History sat with Cyndi, Bernadette, and the LEWP.&lt;br /&gt;yishan was in front :)&lt;br /&gt;(Fell asleep, oops!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later at at Mos. Came early for German, and Frau Wong was like,&lt;br /&gt;"You're not trying out for the cheer thing?"&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like,&lt;br /&gt;"No, I can't cheer or anything"&lt;br /&gt;and she was like,&lt;br /&gt;"but you can sing right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was pretty awkward.&lt;br /&gt;MAN I WON'T BE GETTING MY NINETY PERCENT THIS YEAR FOR GERMAN.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5554379006144715544?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5554379006144715544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5554379006144715544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5554379006144715544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5554379006144715544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-finished-watching-another-episode.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8947981347503010638</id><published>2009-05-01T07:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:10:40.927-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Edits &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00210-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/DSC00210-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Soprano Twos&lt;3&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00209-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/DSC00209-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00208-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/DSC00208-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00209-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet Again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00207_edited-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/DSC00207_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00209-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Sop Ones!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00202-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/DSC00202-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8947981347503010638?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8947981347503010638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8947981347503010638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8947981347503010638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8947981347503010638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/05/edits-3.html' title='The Edits &lt;3'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-70495364714917145</id><published>2009-05-01T06:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:16:40.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE MORE SHOTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZDJT4mgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/saL95fyS35g/s1600-h/Tenor!Snippet-732861.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCFzFLDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/eKykvOOZE8I/s1600-h/DSC00202-728308.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811738885794866" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCFzFLDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/eKykvOOZE8I/s320/DSC00202-728308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCOzATWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MPGmhEi_Pv4/s1600-h/DSC00203-728855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811741301394786" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCOzATWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MPGmhEi_Pv4/s320/DSC00203-728855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCQ7U1GI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ggc2JJfrwMA/s1600-h/DSC00204-729470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811741873165410" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCQ7U1GI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ggc2JJfrwMA/s320/DSC00204-729470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCQZm-SI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4IbOeTk0EOw/s1600-h/DSC00205-729857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811741731748130" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCQZm-SI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4IbOeTk0EOw/s320/DSC00205-729857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCpulBFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KJiHsNlSGBg/s1600-h/DSC00206-730250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811748530586706" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCpulBFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KJiHsNlSGBg/s320/DSC00206-730250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCoNkc0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/0IAJCNLhcOM/s1600-h/DSC00207-730872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811748123702082" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCoNkc0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/0IAJCNLhcOM/s320/DSC00207-730872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZC0a2k-I/AAAAAAAAAHM/nYFqlODILNQ/s1600-h/DSC00208-731220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811751400641506" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZC0a2k-I/AAAAAAAAAHM/nYFqlODILNQ/s320/DSC00208-731220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZC7ILZ8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/MlCqAJXV7Jc/s1600-h/DSC00209-731636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811753201362882" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZC7ILZ8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/MlCqAJXV7Jc/s320/DSC00209-731636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZDA7QhDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/z0XESYMGxMU/s1600-h/DSC00210-732119.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZDFBCIeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/pMg3OH15AW8/s1600-h/DSC00211-732506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811755855749602" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZDFBCIeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/pMg3OH15AW8/s320/DSC00211-732506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZDJT4mgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/saL95fyS35g/s1600-h/Tenor!Snippet-732861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330811757008558594" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZDJT4mgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/saL95fyS35g/s320/Tenor!Snippet-732861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ATTENTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Click To Enlarge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Tragedy Of The Facebook Quiz Gone Wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amanda Tan, what happened? They had a question that went...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are you a...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;a)boy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;b)girl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;c)loud girl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;d)old boy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you couldn't possibly have picked boy right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR HOW ELSE WOULD YOU GET TENOR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT SOPRANO BY THE WAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-70495364714917145?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/70495364714917145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=70495364714917145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/70495364714917145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/70495364714917145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-more-shots.html' title='MORE MORE SHOTS'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfrZCFzFLDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/eKykvOOZE8I/s72-c/DSC00202-728308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5614526292539371281</id><published>2009-04-30T08:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:08:51.718-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>"Thank You" by Dido</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;"Thank You" by Dido&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG today's orientation was &lt;strong&gt;BEYOND&lt;/strong&gt; fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY GROUP : THREE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amanda Chai (Fac.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HuiLin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wuen Nee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amanda Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amanda Ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Audrey (Tan?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG AND &lt;em&gt;THE CHEER&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're cute, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're Hot,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're everything you're not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Group Three...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HIGH PITCHED BIMBO SCREAM (?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL and thanks to who?&lt;br /&gt;Our dear Facilitator( i forgot how to spell) &lt;strong&gt;Amanda Chai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WE HAD THE PRANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aka, the skip. Should have taken a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will upload all the photos we took, incl the sop one whites one so if you want it, &lt;em&gt;just right click and download&lt;/em&gt;. As if you don't know that. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll blog the whole thing by tomorrow... Yup you can get the pictures then:] Or maybe I'll just send it to you via email so please tell me if you want the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT seriously, you don't read a blog that is supposedly dead and you whites might not read this let alone visit my blog, esp with the new url and all. So I'll have to repeat it again, somehow. And BTW you know what? I am very pissed off right now. I won't say more, because I don't want &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; to be an a-hole about it. BUT I really am in a bad mood about something now, and it's the only thing that's spoiling an otherwise happy picture :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be evil about it though. You'll probably see it on my private storysite even if it isn't meant for blog posts but yeah ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eme might have an outing in June Holidays!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is it planned?&lt;br /&gt;Either way she told us she only told her mom a few people, not A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;Which is what I did on the study sesh back then last year.&lt;br /&gt;Because I had the list drafted out pretty much long ago... But of course there were a lot of last-minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;These Open Arms&lt;/u&gt; Clay Aiken&lt;em&gt; (what happened to you Clay? Make more albums!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already have it planned out though-- &lt;strong&gt;My Future Gathering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Guest List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Gosh need you ask? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Maybe I'll invite the one cee buddies, for old time's sake you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Because those were really good memories :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Food List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Green Tea Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;PIZZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Lagsana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Soft Drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ice cream- Magnum baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tortilla! As in, we shall all make our own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Proposed Schedule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Pool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Jacuz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Playground!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Dining Table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The TV :0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The DVDs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Wii! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Xbox!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;AND THE CAMWHORE, DRESS UP STYLE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is, my proposed party schedule.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5614526292539371281?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5614526292539371281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5614526292539371281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5614526292539371281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5614526292539371281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/04/thank-you-by-dido.html' title='&quot;Thank You&quot; by Dido'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8948233505612289088</id><published>2009-04-27T06:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T06:22:38.862-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More shots :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Thou art too like the spirit of worksheets: down!&lt;br /&gt;Thy numbers does sear mine eyeballs, and thy brain!&lt;br /&gt;The other maths sum is like the first hundred,&lt;br /&gt;A next thirty is like the former&lt;br /&gt;Filthy hags: why do you give me all this?&lt;br /&gt;What? Will the line of numbers stretch out to the crack of doom?&lt;br /&gt;And yet the nine hundreth appears,&lt;br /&gt;Who bears an attached paper,&lt;br /&gt;which shows me many more,&lt;br /&gt;HORRIBLE SIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;Now i see it is true,&lt;br /&gt;For the blood-boltered math worksheets&lt;br /&gt;smile upon me,&lt;br /&gt;And points at more stacks of worksheets for his--&lt;br /&gt;What? is this so?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Study, study study, baby it's so funny, in the stretch class world. &lt;br /&gt;happy happy happy, make the teacher happy, in the stretch class world-- Cap'n and Sergeant.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ-5mEdtI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Pp8tvJH1tDk/s1600-h/DSC00137-702977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329325144349636306" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ-5mEdtI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Pp8tvJH1tDk/s320/DSC00137-702977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Rena and I :] Notice my cozy black coat? My obsessions are black and white lately, pure clean colours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ-0k7iDI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4ptwfZ1E808/s1600-h/DSC00140-703437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329325143002679346" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ-0k7iDI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4ptwfZ1E808/s320/DSC00140-703437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;The picture of an empty crab restaurant two friday nights ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ-5tI8PI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vOlgC0eMGpM/s1600-h/DSC00143-703868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329325144379289842" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ-5tI8PI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vOlgC0eMGpM/s320/DSC00143-703868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Damn, aircon? why must i be almost directly under you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ_JqagSI/AAAAAAAAAGM/mGyAPZbwiR4/s1600-h/DSC00145-704239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329325148662825250" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ_JqagSI/AAAAAAAAAGM/mGyAPZbwiR4/s320/DSC00145-704239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Without cigarette huh, Rach?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ_Oo2IaI/AAAAAAAAAGU/nI5oONx3acc/s1600-h/DSC00152-704674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329325149998424482" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ_Oo2IaI/AAAAAAAAAGU/nI5oONx3acc/s320/DSC00152-704674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Read this:Britney Spears has more hate websites than Saddam Hussein.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8948233505612289088?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8948233505612289088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8948233505612289088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8948233505612289088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8948233505612289088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-shots.html' title='More shots :]'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWQ-5mEdtI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Pp8tvJH1tDk/s72-c/DSC00137-702977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-70851952773248671</id><published>2009-04-27T05:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T06:11:51.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shots baby shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOwWZlooI/AAAAAAAAAEs/sYmtVLM7O48/s1600-h/DSC00155-733706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="241" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329322695360619138" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOwWZlooI/AAAAAAAAAEs/sYmtVLM7O48/s320/DSC00155-733706.JPG" style="height: 279px; width: 242px;" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Oh dear Leyan, tsk tsk :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;You can't threaten me with a pink spandex. And you know what? Rachel Tan Yun Yi wrote "No I'm not jealous, I have G-string"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOw6TI7yI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2U9M764LnF0/s1600-h/DSC00157-735280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="243" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329322704997248802" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOw6TI7yI/AAAAAAAAAE0/2U9M764LnF0/s320/DSC00157-735280.JPG" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;My fruitless attempt at General German. I think it's cute though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;It can really be a cartoon character. right? I mean I draw really cute cartoon figures right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;RIGHT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxKPmHEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9DR9rX9EdZM/s1600-h/DSC00158-736342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="278" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329322709277350978" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxKPmHEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9DR9rX9EdZM/s320/DSC00158-736342.JPG" style="height: 196px; width: 176px;" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Rachel's version of General German&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Cute :D I like the german flag most:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxB4OiaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Etna521Gfno/s1600-h/DSC00165-736769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="186" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329322707031853474" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxB4OiaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Etna521Gfno/s320/DSC00165-736769.JPG" style="height: 218px; width: 340px;" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxB4OiaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Etna521Gfno/s1600-h/DSC00165-736769.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Clarissa, Yimei and Zhangchen at the staircase thingy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Yishan went to scare Yimei by touching the back of her leg. Pure awesomeness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxTuLOTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YIeiFd69jTw/s1600-h/DSC00168-737473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="291" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329322711821531442" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxTuLOTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YIeiFd69jTw/s320/DSC00168-737473.JPG" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;The pool at night :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;I told you I swim at night right? Well, at least once. I missed red thread but I got to catch Zack and Cody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxVGvRdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/D7T0aepRz_g/s1600-h/DSC00172-737913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329322712192992722" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxVGvRdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/D7T0aepRz_g/s320/DSC00172-737913.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Charis's filet-o-fish, sigh :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;We dumped all our fries in one place and finished it real quick :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxk0KgzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/kJUfu1oV5Ug/s1600-h/DSC00174-738254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329322716410053426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxk0KgzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/kJUfu1oV5Ug/s320/DSC00174-738254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxsqjitI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RplrrcPDCYs/s1600-h/DSC00175-738728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329322718517234386" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOxsqjitI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RplrrcPDCYs/s320/DSC00175-738728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329322722438009026" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOx7RV0MI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qtJeb_DICes/s320/DSC00178-739438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;science&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Notice the calculator with pii on it? Rachel's happy ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;Ran 2.4 today, really bad timing :/ Hope to do better lah :) Felt like vomitting my breakfast out then, but I feel happy that I didn't miss more than one run this year. As in, this year I actually had the motivation to run yeah? I was fretting about it with Amanda Loh, and she was like exasperated cause I kept saying 4.6, 2.6 and 6.4. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;LOL ZHANGCHEN LOVES MY NEW URL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;haha she was like; "omg very nice eh!" and i was happy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;I opened a novel blog by the way, gonna add a few of you guys to the reading list :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-70851952773248671?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/70851952773248671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=70851952773248671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/70851952773248671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/70851952773248671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/04/shots-baby-shots.html' title='Shots baby shots'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfWOwWZlooI/AAAAAAAAAEs/sYmtVLM7O48/s72-c/DSC00155-733706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7057172691460691551</id><published>2009-04-26T07:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T07:17:08.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Centre :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfRNwP5kF3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/5oIrMjLkfGY/s1600-h/DSC00173-756722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328969750383171442" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfRNwP5kF3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/5oIrMjLkfGY/s320/DSC00173-756722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG SCIENCE CENTRE TRIP WAS DAMN FUN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha sat with THE LEWP :] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we had our freaking crazy moments, like the earthquake moment! I tell you it was extremely hilarious when we played the "earthquake" game, which was actually some use thin "tweezers" or what game. Apparently Leyan and I got our revenge at the shaking :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beads all flew out :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;And when Miss Lim (our teacher there) said "what have you learnt from this?"&lt;br /&gt;Rachel replied, "Don't ever let Rosalinda shake the box"&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Make the most of what you can do on your PC and the Web, just the way you want. &lt;a href="http://www.get.live.com/wl/all" target="_new"&gt;Windows Live&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7057172691460691551?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7057172691460691551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfRNwP5kF3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/5oIrMjLkfGY/s72-c/DSC00173-756722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6574023428012913829</id><published>2009-04-23T06:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T06:03:02.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FW: Test Galore</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfBKgcGK8-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/FMoeM-8_LqQ/s1600-h/Clarissa%2BRos+Edited-781202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327840280337642466" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfBKgcGK8-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/FMoeM-8_LqQ/s320/Clarissa%2BRos+Edited-781202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfBKgnyYmcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/TL6mvxxPAu0/s1600-h/IMG_0501-781646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327840283475876290" alt="" 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minutes to upload them :] Not too fast but good for me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6574023428012913829?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6574023428012913829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6574023428012913829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6574023428012913829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6574023428012913829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/04/fw-test-galore_23.html' title='FW: Test Galore'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SfBKgcGK8-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/FMoeM-8_LqQ/s72-c/Clarissa%2BRos+Edited-781202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6702745145950455621</id><published>2009-04-22T08:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:40:42.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ups and Downs, all in 24 hours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todays's Earworms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're Not Sorry, Taylor Swift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time I was wasting hoping you would come around&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been giving out chances everytime and all you do is let me down&lt;br /&gt;And its taking me this long but baby I figured you out&lt;br /&gt;And you think it will be fine again but not this time around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;I won’t pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;Don’t want to hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell me that you’re sorry&lt;br /&gt;But I won’t believe you baby like I did before&lt;br /&gt;You’re not sorry no more, no more, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin’ so innocent&lt;br /&gt;I might believe you if I didn’t know&lt;br /&gt;Could’a loved you all my life&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn’t left me waiting in the cold&lt;br /&gt;And you got your share of secrets&lt;br /&gt;And I’m tired of being last to know&lt;br /&gt;And now you’re asking me to listen&lt;br /&gt;Cuz its worked each time before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;I won’t pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;Don’t want to hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell me that you’re sorry&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t believe you baby like I did before&lt;br /&gt;You’re not sorry no no no noo&lt;br /&gt;You’re not sorry no no no noo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had me calling for you honey&lt;br /&gt;And it never would’ve gone away no&lt;br /&gt;You use to shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;But I watched our love it fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you don’t have to call anymore&lt;br /&gt;I won’t pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;This is the last straw&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing left to beg for&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell me that you’re sorry&lt;br /&gt;But I won’t believe you baby like I did before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, this totally beats Love Story and Teardrops On My Guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll Try, Jonatha Brooke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a child now.&lt;br /&gt;I can take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;I mustn't let them down now&lt;br /&gt;Mustn't let them see me cry.&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm to tired to listen.&lt;br /&gt;I'm too old to believe:&lt;br /&gt;All these childish stories.&lt;br /&gt;There is no such thing as faith,&lt;br /&gt;And trust,&lt;br /&gt;And pixie dust.&lt;br /&gt;I try,&lt;br /&gt;But its to hard to believe.&lt;br /&gt;I try,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't see what you see.&lt;br /&gt;I try&lt;br /&gt;I try&lt;br /&gt;I try&lt;br /&gt;My whole world is changing,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to turn.&lt;br /&gt;I can't leave you baby,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't stay and watch the sitting burn;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it burn.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I try,&lt;br /&gt;But its so hard to believe!&lt;br /&gt;I try,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't see where you see.&lt;br /&gt;I try.&lt;br /&gt;I try&lt;br /&gt;I try and try,&lt;br /&gt;To understand,&lt;br /&gt;The distance in between:&lt;br /&gt;The love I feel,&lt;br /&gt;The things i fear,&lt;br /&gt;I dearly say good dream.&lt;br /&gt;I can finally see it.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to believe:&lt;br /&gt;All those precious stories.&lt;br /&gt;All the world is made of faith,&lt;br /&gt;And trust,&lt;br /&gt;And pixie dust.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll try,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I finally believe!&lt;br /&gt;I'll try,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can see where you see!&lt;br /&gt;I'll try.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try!&lt;br /&gt;I'll try&lt;br /&gt;I'll try&lt;br /&gt;To fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTIFUL SONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just did Geog Coursework :]&lt;br /&gt;Now that SYF is over it's time I get serious.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy with my Gong Han, even if it's not excellent or anything, but I wrote the amk thing in front of the gong yuan and i didn't know it was such a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my HCL speech today--postponed 5 days :D&lt;br /&gt;I freaked out. I couldn't read my own handwrtiting. And heck, in chinese?&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel and Leyan were very encouraging, Clarissa too :) It makes me feel calmer when I see people smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my speech, Rachel was like,&lt;br /&gt;"you even had a disclaimer, don't laugh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I like my geog marks too :D&lt;br /&gt;Bryna and Rachel are siao -- 18 and 17.5?&lt;br /&gt;But I guess 17 is still okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My lit makes me happy :]&lt;br /&gt;24/25 :D&lt;br /&gt;Considering I spent my whole Sunday doing it, it really felt rewarding :]&lt;br /&gt;Charis was like, "ROS?! ROSALINDA PHAN!24?"&lt;br /&gt;But she got 22 and it's still excellent:] Good job Charis!&lt;br /&gt;And Clarissa was like, "ROSSIE PHAN I HATE YOU."&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one in Faith got into CAP. I was emoing throughout the morning and Leyan was like, "if you continue being dejected, I will slap you." And by recess I was back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS JING,I KNEW YOU COULD DO IT :) I'LL JOIN YOU NEXT YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe I won't forge my mom's signature this time. :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really feel like giving up writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6702745145950455621?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6702745145950455621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6702745145950455621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6702745145950455621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6702745145950455621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-not-sorry-taylor-swift-all-this.html' title='Ups and Downs, all in 24 hours.'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-2361896932805755258</id><published>2009-04-04T08:51:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T03:57:03.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>About time they get on there :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A few pictures that finally got themselves on my blog :] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SddnJOZmvOI/AAAAAAAAADE/g9HbFjUt2Ss/s1600-h/Charis%2BRos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320834892943506658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SddnJOZmvOI/AAAAAAAAADE/g9HbFjUt2Ss/s200/Charis%2BRos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Ex-Deskmate&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;"Let's do a pose!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SddmQQCeWBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Vf0lnhv0sOY/s1600-h/Clarissa%2BRos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320833914130814994" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SddmQQCeWBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Vf0lnhv0sOY/s200/Clarissa%2BRos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00099.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 176px; HEIGHT: 222px" height="954" alt="-" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/DSC00099.jpg" width="461" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa and I&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;"Rossie Phan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bus with dear Clarissa again. I was kinda afraid of looking through her specs&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-2361896932805755258?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/2361896932805755258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=2361896932805755258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2361896932805755258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2361896932805755258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-ex-deskmate-clarissa-and-i3-at-bus.html' title='About time they get on there :]'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SddnJOZmvOI/AAAAAAAAADE/g9HbFjUt2Ss/s72-c/Charis%2BRos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-2172299736212232582</id><published>2009-04-03T08:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:04:28.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Vision Board</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let it be anything-- A sheet of blank canvas, a corkboard, a piece of blank paper even. But most importantly, let it be your vision board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17 More Days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make your these words can be seen clearly in your vision board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SYF: GWH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They say you've only used 10% of your brain power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing, really, is impossible unless you think it to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I tried not to cry yesterday. It wasn't easy. It's just a nondescript feeling that leaves you clueless on what to do next. Seeing those pieces of paper on the floor. It wasn't easy at all. But no, I told myself, I shall not cry. In fact, I will do the opposite, and you will not see me cry, I told myself. We'll clinch it for you. You may have given up, but we won't. Look at her confidently when she reprimands us. A hint of a smile, even. It may not make sense to you, but at one point, it did to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-2172299736212232582?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/2172299736212232582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=2172299736212232582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2172299736212232582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2172299736212232582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/04/vision-board.html' title='The Vision Board'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5064714722231536622</id><published>2009-03-20T07:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T07:58:02.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear-beth, Bear-beth, Bear-beth</title><content type='html'>I am utterly in love with how our project's going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in, the Macbeth one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOPS, I MEAN, BEARBETH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shan shan, our Macbeth number 1, Yimei, Cantiknya(Witches 1 and 3 respectively) and I couldn't resist laughing whenever we read the apparition, which f.y.i. i'm doing the first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you regine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM AWFULLY PLEASED WITH OUR SOUNDSCAPE, WHICH SHAN SHAN AND I CHOREOGRAPHED AND I THINK IT WAS REALLY A NONDESCRIPT FEELING OF SATISFACTION WHICH WE FELT AFTER DOING THE SOUNDSCAPE PROPERLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I got my loud voice back :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ON MONDAY, these fellows didn't want to jay-walk like what we did last year for the study sesh. So we took the loooong way to my house. And by the time we reached there, IT WAS RAINING AND WE WERE ALL TIRED OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we had a briliant lunch :] That paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the jacuzzi, once again a tragedy happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAN SHAN, WHO WAS ALREADY WEARING SHORT PANTS, FELL INTO THE DEEP PART OF THE JACUZZI AND... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOT FREAKING WET :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared you there, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5064714722231536622?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5064714722231536622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5064714722231536622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5064714722231536622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5064714722231536622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/03/bear-beth-bear-beth-bear-beth.html' title='Bear-beth, Bear-beth, Bear-beth'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4341525846009607159</id><published>2009-03-20T07:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T07:45:06.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Minutes of Fame</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You know, when they ask you to write about a completely random word for 2 minutes, they make it sound easy, but really, it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So on Sunday, I had to write about PAPER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;Had&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;idea&lt;br /&gt;What&lt;br /&gt;To Write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Paper comes from trees." Ok. That should be enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, i have to continue my neighbour's one after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS TITLE WAS ROSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, ok. Rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started off (my brilliant sec 3 scgs friend. Seriously their english is awesome) with "The rose was nondescript." and some other words, which i didn't know existed in the English Dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after a few more rounds I got CHILLI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So what can you write about chilli, huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ah yes. Chilli, is an ACID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last thrity seconds, and what do I write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Chilli is an acid. It is corrosive. That's why you have to use toothpaste."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESPERATE SITUATIONS REQUIRE DESPERATE MEASURES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4341525846009607159?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4341525846009607159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4341525846009607159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4341525846009607159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4341525846009607159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/03/two-minutes-of-fame.html' title='Two Minutes of Fame'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4609295356975824991</id><published>2009-03-07T09:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T09:53:39.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First spells it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;SNGS, RGS, CGS AND TKGS, all on the same day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But we will do it with a smile :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4609295356975824991?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4609295356975824991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4609295356975824991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4609295356975824991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4609295356975824991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-spells-it-all.html' title='First spells it all'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4200462452154136037</id><published>2009-03-06T08:56:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:40:27.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CF Stands for Common Factor and Californium</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SNC1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 409px; HEIGHT: 433px" height="471" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/SNC1-1.jpg" width="409" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CIP At &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Metta Home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yimei: Gei wo Tempo ready go... LOW 2&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa: *Claps twice* Low Low&lt;br /&gt;Rossie 4!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.75 minutes later,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa: Cf 4...&lt;br /&gt;Me: OH MY GAWD *laughs until stomach hurts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20 minutes later&lt;/strong&gt;, our number increases from 3 to 4 to 6 to 8 and slowly, almost 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charis: Ros 3&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Clap,* Ros, Ros, *bursts out laughing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never trust ros when you're playing a game like that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear CLARISSA, CANTIKNYA, NIANG NIANG CHIAM? was my Sitting Partner in the bus :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fun! Sang L-o-v-e and took a million photos with her, shan shan and charis! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos are on facebook-- Add me if you haven't :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yimei accused us of being ZiLian but hey, we're KEEPING THE MEMORIES ALIVE! When we reached Metta, they were like, we should be high after, not before, and we switched modes. But then again Charis and I were tempted to take a photo, and we took one awesome one just outside but somehow it disappeared from my image list ): At least I took one awesome one with Charis at Metta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang until our throats were hoarse. When we were handing out the sweets the disabled people switched their plates because they knew certain colour-plates masked their identities as DIABETES STRUCK PEOPLE and they needed a beige plate to get some of our sweets :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we were pretty soft but the next day, Mrs Chan said it was loud and I was HAPPY AND RELIEVED :) Oh yes, and I met this lady in a red shirt there and she was like, "Give me one (sweet) " I was so shaken that I ran away, knowing her eyes were forever glued on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yishan and JingTing gave me some water later, THANK HEAVENS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took more pictures on the ride back leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Leryee, Jingyi and Maria outside the toilet on the way home. Haha, Leryee so funny, she was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you love me, come back for choir!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I have the BEST seniors :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I am now standing next to SUBIN!&lt;br /&gt;Haha very fun standing next to her, she told me about her friend whose contact lens slid to the back of her eye. Trust me, I was so freaked out! Oh, which reminds me, i promised her a souvenir :0 And i haven't given her yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not read this subin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Lee's next to me too :) We talk too much, until Lehlin got pissed. Haha, sorry lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took another picture with Yishan, who sat down while I stood so as to accomodate me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS YAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was really sad when we had to change seats. Like, I dunno why but I nearly cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4200462452154136037?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4200462452154136037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4200462452154136037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4200462452154136037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4200462452154136037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/03/cf-stands-for-common-factor-and.html' title='CF Stands for Common Factor and Californium'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4341175856184001005</id><published>2009-03-01T05:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:41:33.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys make up 99.9% of the Jerk Part</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I saw XXX's friends today at hougang. I was just shocked at how ugly they are..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;GUY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;in front of me in the mass after the choir workshop wrote that in an sms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;omg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So mean right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean you don't go and tell someone else in an SMS that someone else's friends are ugly. Especially if you're a guy?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ok, I was peeking, but hey, I knew right away something bad was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rena told me today in cat class, after pulling me to the toilet about this "ghostly" incident that happened to her. She took a picture with her friend when they were leaving the class. As in, they took their shadow. Then, when she checked the picture, she freaked out, cos THERE WAS ANOTHER PERSON'S SHADOW BEHIND THEM. &lt;em&gt;AND THEY WERE THE LAST TO LEAVE THE CLASS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;:0&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4341175856184001005?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4341175856184001005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4341175856184001005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4341175856184001005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4341175856184001005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-saw-xxxs-friends-today-at-hougang.html' title='Guys make up 99.9% of the Jerk Part'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5299595171898297334</id><published>2009-02-28T03:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:42:03.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't have to do it PERFECT</title><content type='html'>G2.17 was picked to do a German art Workshop :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Frau Wattalik from MUNICH (omg) come to teach us and she talked about two artists, one dead, and one alive :D We had to draw a picture and colour it with markers in like one minute, and when Frau Wattalich saw mine, which was a flower, she was like, "You don't have to do it too perfect."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, i'm becoming a perfectionist. Because Charis was like, "You're very organised" when she saw my student diary and i'm not quite used to being classified under that XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had to do this art piece in like crayons and i got carried away doing it. then Frau Wong and another german teacher came by and they were like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"What's that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"It's the trees outside the window"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Wow, very nice. Like Albert (blah)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Mhmm, yah, it's like watercolour you know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Very expressionist."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa. So now I'm a perfectionist and an expressionist? haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Felicia, so nice lah, keeps saying things like "Wah-lao eh, you beat me in everything, i really envy you eh" (NOT TRUE) and "I bet you're gonna get higher than me in german" (we got the same marks), *to the teachers* "No I think hers is very nice! (again) I really envy you eh, ros" (hers was so nice you know! as in the drawing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha same to you, Fel :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna change blogskin:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5299595171898297334?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5299595171898297334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5299595171898297334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5299595171898297334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5299595171898297334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/02/g2.html' title='You don&apos;t have to do it PERFECT'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6649956892924303509</id><published>2009-02-25T04:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:43:19.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Avatar Nummer Ein und Zwanzig-- ICH LIEBE ES</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.livevideo.com/flvplayer/embed/89963F88C7ED46A282D4DEC9380799B0" width="445" height="369" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livevideo.com/video/embedLink/89963F88C7ED46A282D4DEC9380799B0/730231/avatar-the-last-airbender-bo.aspx"&gt;AVATAR - THE LAST AIRBENDER BOOK 3 CHAPTER 21 - SOZIN'S COMET PART 4: AVATAR AANG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVATAR LAST EPISODE!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AVATAR!&lt;br /&gt;SORRY IF I HAVEN'T LINKED SOME OF YOU, I WILL DO SO AS SOON AS I HAVE THE WEEKEND:) THANKS FOR ALL THE PILES OF VDAY GIFTS, THEY WERE LOVELY:) WANTED TO GIVE SOME OF YOU BUT I COULDN'T FIND YOU THAT DAY. EITHER WAY, THE THOUGHT COUNTS RIGHT? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6649956892924303509?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6649956892924303509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6649956892924303509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6649956892924303509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6649956892924303509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/02/avatar-last-airbender-book-3-chapter-21.html' title='Avatar Nummer Ein und Zwanzig-- ICH LIEBE ES'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8015648787935327997</id><published>2009-02-14T04:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:43:46.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="322"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" /&gt;&lt;"value="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.34"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" VALUE="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=8993092&amp;vid=3174212&amp;lang=en-us&amp;intl=us&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/p/i/bcst/videosearch/4303/68923692.jpeg&amp;embed=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.34" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" height="322" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" flashVars="id=8993092&amp;vid=3174212&amp;lang=en-us&amp;intl=us&amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/p/i/bcst/videosearch/4303/68923692.jpeg&amp;embed=1" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com/watch/3174212/8993092"&gt;avatar book 3 chapter 19&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com" &gt;Yahoo! Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we missed the last 7 minutes of avatar, I found it on Yahoo video and now i'm embedding it. There you go bro, i hope you learnt not to record the ads this time, it uses up cd space &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned home at 8 yesterday because 88 was really late. BY THEN, i could have gone home with my dad lah, but he had dinner and dance. Shall post more when i'm done with all the posters:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VEE DAY BTW! :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8015648787935327997?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8015648787935327997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8015648787935327997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8015648787935327997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8015648787935327997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/02/avatar-book-3-chapter-19-yahoo-video-i.html' title='Seven Minutes'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-2200343200188427268</id><published>2009-02-11T06:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:44:39.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ein Hundert Funf und Funfzig</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I did an IQ test! Yay my IQ is 155 :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one question I found amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you rearrange the letters MANGERY, which of the following categories does it best fit into?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Don't know&lt;br /&gt;Country&lt;br /&gt;City&lt;br /&gt;Animal&lt;br /&gt;Plant&lt;br /&gt;Ocean&lt;br /&gt;Furniture&lt;br /&gt;Garden&lt;br /&gt;Conflict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UH, DUH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been fun lately-- I'm surrounded by lotsa crazy people, inclusive of tablemate charis! TODAY we laughed until we couldn't breathe when Yimei did something horribly hilarious :o I had to bury part my face in my jacket :( But the two notes i got from Charis and Yishan we touching to the power of 12198249812410, so thanks you guys :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, i don't have a boyfriend you people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't use the largen eye contact lens. hello, they cost like...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No aircon tomorrow. HOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On some mornings when i come at 6.29, earlier than kaiyin I have to enter the classroom when it is still PITCH DARK and grope around for the light switches. Then Kaiyin comes and she writes the day, draws the day and writes the date, then i write it in german, then Rachel Eng writes "Today in History" :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TODAY OMG RANDOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few girls were talking about german at the traffic light near amk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl 1: everyone who took german got a1 for it eh!&lt;br /&gt;(taps me on the back)&lt;br /&gt;you take german right?&lt;br /&gt;girl 2: RANDOM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha now i'm famous for german huh? Joking lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-2200343200188427268?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/2200343200188427268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=2200343200188427268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2200343200188427268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2200343200188427268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-did-iq-test-yay-my-iq-is-155-this-is.html' title='Ein Hundert Funf und Funfzig'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1422355277687957566</id><published>2009-02-02T05:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:45:25.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SNC-C FOREVER &lt;33</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SNC1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/SNC1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SNC2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/SNC2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's gingerbread cookies we smuggled to Starbucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SNC.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/SNC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTMAS EVE WITH MY BEST BUDS &lt;3 Haha thank pearlie for sending this (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ColourfulBalloon.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/ColourfulBalloon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I thought this was nice:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1422355277687957566?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1422355277687957566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1422355277687957566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1422355277687957566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1422355277687957566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/02/moms-gingerbread-cookies-we-smuggled-to.html' title='SNC-C FOREVER &lt;33'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5138498695124667751</id><published>2009-01-28T09:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:44:22.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eins: The Contact-ual Days</title><content type='html'>MY RIGHT EYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BET EVERYONE THINKS I'M SLEEPING IN CLASS COS I KEEP CUPPING MY EYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's only partly true. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wore my glasses over my contacts,-.-"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5138498695124667751?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5138498695124667751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5138498695124667751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5138498695124667751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5138498695124667751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-right-eye.html' title='Eins: The Contact-ual Days'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8262110436446539161</id><published>2009-01-26T00:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:45:51.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It started with a BANG</title><content type='html'>I finally managed to upload everything onto my com(: &lt;em&gt;All photos are on facebook&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Too long of a hiatus, huh? I'm taking things seriously this year, so to make up for those times I slept in sciecne and math, I'm using Com Time to study:D What a nerd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Lessons have been ok. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Absolutely perfect, only that I keep falling asleep during science and math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I keep pestering Bernice for explanations and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rachel and I write our stories during Chinese. Thankfully our marks are still ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was like: "Rach, I challenge you to write a story that has absolutely nothing to do with war" and she was like, "Ok, fine then, I challenge you to write a story ABOUT war." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maybe it was the wrong thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"My voice is getting lower. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need to make it &lt;strong&gt;higher&lt;/strong&gt;. "*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;talks in ridiculously high voice* I think I said this too many time, yes? Either way, the fact that I'm talking less irks me. And it causes me to talk in a really low voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I remember when pheo complained that all the jaakobin screaming was making her voice higher. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;CNY Decorations&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We didn't win&lt;/span&gt; but we had a great time decorating the class!What matters is the process of decorating, not the outcome right? 2 Justice won. I haven't seen their class but I bet it's really awesome looking and all. Congrats 2J :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chinese Scholars &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;came to our class last week. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of them yanked my ponytail and took Rach, Bernice and my photo!&lt;/span&gt; Mrs Chan was so funny when she tried chinese! OMG! They were so fun. Sadly, they had to spend Chinese New Year with us, but hey it's still ok lah:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;G2.17 is an &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amazing class, lastly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Took taxi with Gwee, Amanda, and Hazel on friday. Hazel still owes me 1.80. Bought bubble tea:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've got a lot more actually. But I have to eat lunch now, and I qon't spent all my time on the com since it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:32;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR ALL! &lt;33&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8262110436446539161?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8262110436446539161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8262110436446539161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8262110436446539161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8262110436446539161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-finally-managed-to-upload-everything.html' title='It started with a BANG'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-765721860907753156</id><published>2009-01-14T04:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:46:22.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Commonwealth- Be worth it</title><content type='html'>I've finally finished my commonwealth. Gonna type it out soon (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-765721860907753156?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/765721860907753156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=765721860907753156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/765721860907753156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/765721860907753156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-finally-finished-my-commonwealth.html' title='Commonwealth- Be worth it'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-2040570922067972613</id><published>2009-01-10T04:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:46:54.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>365 Days Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tag replies will wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CCA Fair today[:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of my CCA fair, although I pretty much wasn't feeling so well walking what felt like 100 km. Events in St Nicks like Fiesta, CCA fair, Games Carnival etc give you this different feeling about our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was dying of hunger-apparently cereal works only if you have snack time at 9am, so dashed to the canteen with Amanda Tan&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung out with Amanda Tan, Yangzhen, Xiaoyou (who was absolutely entertaining), Alicia and Ziyi during the intervals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xiaoyou: {blocks half the fan}  Ros you take that side we'll completely block the fan!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our final interval Yangzhen, Ammarilyn and I went to see SO and apparently the math was all wrong, so we missed the debrief &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boarded 265 with Yangzhen, Amanda Loh (who fussed over her jacket) and Pheo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met the darling Xinle and Felicia at canteen and bought books(now blue) together. Frau Wong kept talking in german unlike Frau Hwang, who talked in English, but since our class is Sec 2 now and we are quite an elite class it was 75% Deutsch and 25% English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frau Wong is more strict but she still rules(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped to make ELDDS stickers, for the sake of art. I am absolutely not traitor &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 G2.17 = XINLE, FEL, T.GWEE, AMANDA NG, RENA C., NICHOLE, HAZEL, ETC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Chan told us ghost stories during the blackout, and later on when I invaded 2D they showed us a dead, rotting bird. It spooked me out. Just as we were heading for canteen, while telling Chua Jing and Grace about the ghost stories that involve our school and mainly the extension block, met Mrs Chan on the staircase :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Hi Mrs Chan! I'm telling them about the ghost stories!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs Chan: *laughs* Oh no no! Don't tell them such stories!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Chan is damn fun! So exciting though, we have a History Game next friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir was fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see the new Sec Ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had music today. For term 2 we have to sing a song called "Somewhere" or something, although not confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictionary during Geog was fun! Rachel didn't come though, so I was pretty sad ):&lt;br /&gt;But I have Bernice and Leyan and Priscilla(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discussed certain class matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUST ME 2 FAITH YOU WILL LOVE THE CNY DECOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-2040570922067972613?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/2040570922067972613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=2040570922067972613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2040570922067972613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2040570922067972613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/01/tag-replies-will-wait-cca-fair-today-it.html' title='365 Days Later'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7506897442264655460</id><published>2009-01-02T05:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:47:33.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One + Cee = Two + Faith</title><content type='html'>Can officially change my profile&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surprisingly I still respond to "Sec Ones". Will of course miss the days when we were the youngest. Usually by recess it'd register in my mind that we were sec 2, but surprisingly it didn't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class is interesting. Sat beside Rachel and Bernice and behind judith and pheo. The class is very enthusiastic, it really shocked me. Rachel made me laugh 24/7. It's very nice to sit next to her because she comments on every single thing and they're so sarcastic and yet sincere that I couldn't resist laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent recess with my best buddies, who never failed to plaster a smile onto my face. I already miss all those cheerful and high people. We're all in different classes, which is why I'm utterly devastated. I hope we can all get into the same class next year. But the again, I have to be glad that people like rachel and kaiyin and etc are in my class&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to sit with her again if we had to change seats again. Our form teacher is very efficient and jolly at the same time. She remembered most of out names- by making us memorize everyone else's.  We fussed over matters like the CNY decorations and the Class Tee design. Finally having a class tee will fill me to the brim with glee&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our CNY design was a giant bubble letters 2F&lt;/span&gt; being carried by tiny people. Rough sketch, so it was very messy and I took long to do it so pheo and judith and bernice had to carry on with the cny decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my group lah(: Glad that Judith, Rachel, Bernice and pheo are in my group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly we didn't exactly get molly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either way if we did how fun- can imagine our shoulders shaking vigorously with painfully silent laughter that would emerge as high pitch shrieks. :0 Eeeh I hate the way I laugh, so freaking high pitched, but laughing silently is painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO FIRST PERIOD ON MONDAY IS PE( NOT COUNTING ASSEMBLY AT TRACK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7506897442264655460?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7506897442264655460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7506897442264655460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7506897442264655460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7506897442264655460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2009/01/can-officially-change-my-profile-2f.html' title='One + Cee = Two + Faith'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1501955146689997575</id><published>2008-12-31T10:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:48:00.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UGGSS lifts the hat off my head</title><content type='html'>It never occurred to me that the writer of the blog(refer to post below) would be somebody from St Nick's Choir, Secondary One, and I happen to have a rough idea who she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got so caught up with the blog because it reminded me of how I spent this year. Reading it got me so nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's another 28 minutes to 2009, and now it's finally dawned to me that I need/can/must no longer write Date-Month-2008 as of 1January 00:00:02. Who can forget the extra leap second?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NEW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I shall draft out my new year's resolution:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of January 1 2009, 12: 02 am, Rosalinda CF Phan shall resolve:&lt;br /&gt;~To appreciate everything as it is, &lt;em&gt;even if my year turns out not as well as expected, if it turns out worse,if I'm at my lowest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~To not detest anybody, &lt;em&gt;even if they hurt to a point tears stain my cheeks, even if they've said things behind my back, even if they hate me secretly, or any other life-wrecking thing for that matter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~To try my utmost hardest for the things I yearn for, &lt;em&gt;no matter how tired I am, no matter how much I feel like giving up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Never say die, &lt;em&gt;no matter how hard it gets&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~To be more attentive &lt;em&gt;and stop contemplating too much when I'm supposed to be paying to attention to whatever I'm supposed to be paying attention to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~To be more enthusiastic in all areas of life, &lt;em&gt;even if I'll feel like an idiot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~To make 2009 the best year ever in history&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1501955146689997575?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1501955146689997575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1501955146689997575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1501955146689997575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1501955146689997575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-never-occurred-to-me-that-writer-of.html' title='UGGSS lifts the hat off my head'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5250446732946336871</id><published>2008-12-31T09:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:49:59.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ultimategenuineguide.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.ultimategenuineguide.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this while searching for our competition pictures. Written by some people in my cohort. This is awfully interesting to read. I wish a sec 2 would have written a guide like this when I was in sec 1, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have things like what to bring and how to sleep in class. :O&lt;br /&gt;I'm appalled. They're from my level. It's so detailed and in a way true, although maybe not entirely. Either way, if you see this you two blog writers I take my hat off to you. It beats any of the story websites we have. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall continue reading and forget about my search for now:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5250446732946336871?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5250446732946336871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5250446732946336871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5250446732946336871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5250446732946336871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-3656154053487969840</id><published>2008-12-31T00:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:26:48.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GTPjpQI5zS4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GTPjpQI5zS4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Miley Cyrus is damn funny, especially her giggles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-3656154053487969840?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/3656154053487969840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=3656154053487969840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/3656154053487969840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/3656154053487969840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/haha-miley-cyrus-is-damn-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1961188651623028365</id><published>2008-12-30T08:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:48:29.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't PELT Chinese at me</title><content type='html'>Pheo says Mr Lim might be our form teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which isn't entirely good for me considering the fact that a few of us made fun of him at Billa in Bratislava. :0 But it'd be great, only i'll have to strain my ears because that means chinese everyday. At least his friendly lah. But those 1 Faith 08 people will have him for another year then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly i can't remember my juniors' full names. they'll surely go IJTP, most of them, which is sad. I didn't see my favourite p6 in the school website :( And pheo didn't see her strong Alto 2 Shuning ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember them by face, so maybe i'll find out soon. Hehe, I'm not as excited about the new year as last year but I have to say it's also quite exiting in a sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY THE TV IN MY ROOM CAN WORK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means I can do my work while watching tv. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna write another 3 essays later. :) While watching Little Nonya, so interesting and retarded. The work behind it is so obvious. The research and everything. It's an excellent drama(: It just makes people feel uneasy. I want to be the one causing tension, not the one feeling it. The thing about writers. &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1961188651623028365?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1961188651623028365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1961188651623028365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1961188651623028365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1961188651623028365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/pheo-says-mr-lim-might-be-our-form.html' title='Don&apos;t PELT Chinese at me'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-180317102054593320</id><published>2008-12-28T07:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:49:04.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights, Camera, Action: Visualizer</title><content type='html'>I can already visualize 2 Faith (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 from one charity, which makes it a lot easier. A lot from faith and dilli too, but surprisingly some of them didn't go stretch. I think certain teachers motivate you to work harder, only in a totally ironic sense :X I remember complaining with Chua Jing and Pearlie that our teachers "&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;weren't exactly the ones we quite had in primary school and to put it in a phrase, they suck like shit&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will miss so many of the one ceeians, if not for some of them I really couldn't have pulled through this year. I guess things get better when you know everyone better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, back to visualizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I told Rachel, she'd write that Today in History thing on the board and some days I'd translate it into german.&lt;br /&gt;Then Pheo would be the class blog maker.&lt;br /&gt;Then Kaiyin will be the helpful chap.&lt;br /&gt;Shavonne would probably top chinese:0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know as well about the rest. Oh, but Karin, DO NOT MENTION THE NAME JUSTIN SIM IN FRONT OF HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish Pearlie, Jingyi (Chua), Gen, Eme, Xiaoru and so many more were in my class.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'm euphoric that some are in faith, like pheo, rach, kaiyin, shavonne, etc :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-180317102054593320?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/180317102054593320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=180317102054593320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/180317102054593320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/180317102054593320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-can-already-visualize-2-faith-7-from.html' title='Lights, Camera, Action: Visualizer'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7878137805623937887</id><published>2008-12-27T05:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T05:27:02.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY &lt;S&gt;GOD&lt;/S&gt; LORD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE STARTED READING TWILIGHT AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;AND I FIND IT INTERESTING?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS HAPPENEING TO MY UNIQUE TASTE OF GOOD BOOKS POLICY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST I DON'T FIND EDWARD HOT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7878137805623937887?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7878137805623937887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7878137805623937887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7878137805623937887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7878137805623937887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-my-god-lord-ive-started-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8620188198288743471</id><published>2008-12-27T05:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T05:40:28.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel really sad that so many of my best friends aren't in my class. Gonna miss so many of them. come to think of it, this year isn't so bad after all. Made so many great pals that I never thought I'd ever make friends with. Even those that I wasn't so close with at the beginning but eventually come to know them better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all the best for 1 Charity 08(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel like an idiot for ever thinking that she was ever a **** ******. It's almost as if I've been betrayed, and that when I appreciated her as a friend she returns it with crappy shit that i don't quite get and i've got enough and I just want to say the F word to her because i don't get her and I'm effing disappointed with her and i will no longer mention her unless i have too and i will no longer care. And what's with this watch your back philosophy omg God i'm losing my mind worse than i do when I'm doing maths hw. ARGHHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8620188198288743471?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8620188198288743471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8620188198288743471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8620188198288743471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8620188198288743471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-feel-really-sad-that-so-many-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1241107218007304637</id><published>2008-12-26T02:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T05:25:12.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1 Year really flies. I never thought this year would end but it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;I'm in &lt;strong&gt;G2.17&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Friday 3.30pm class&lt;/span&gt; and in &lt;strong&gt;2 Faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1241107218007304637?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1241107218007304637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1241107218007304637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1241107218007304637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1241107218007304637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/1-year-really-flies.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6880979893304161845</id><published>2008-12-25T04:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T04:54:31.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I've decided that time goes by too fast and that I have to wake up and take things seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-start" style="DISPLAY: none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Merry Christmas" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/5/MZ628.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics" target="_blank"&gt;MySpace Comments&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/myspacelayouts" target="_blank"&gt;Myspace Layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.68NXC.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt;Merry christmas!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't wish for any presents but played santa. Instead, I wished for being able to manage my time properly and a great year ahead. It's silly because I long gave up hoping for presents but thanks to all of you for your great prezzies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Chua jing, your picture of aang made me miss him more and hate okto more but thanks anyway! Pearlie, a big thank you to the adorable bear! And also thanks for that wallet and that hongbao( although it's christmas not CNY) cos I can use them together(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opened the snacks and went for mass. Then went to popeyes at the S'pore flyer to eat(: No one can resist Popeye's Chicken and Biscuits. Ate swiss choc ice cream, ignoring the guilt and went back home to slack around.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year passes by very fast:( My christmas boils down to my year. Surprisingly, my school life affects every aspect of me, so I'm hoping to try my best next year, to stop being so careless and nonchalant and to stop procrastinating. I'll skip the christmas resolution but I'll fill the page then with every thing I plan to improve because i've been so unsatisfied with my performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YTD, Christmas Eve, 24th Dec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a vegetarian sandwich, a blueberry bagel and gingerbread cookies at Starbucks with Chua Jing and Pearlie(: Got them a wrapped prezzy and a pencil case, to cjy's delight, since she was going to change pencil case anyway. Discussed hw with pearlie, who's admirably finished all her homework. But considering my packed holiday schedule, I'm left with math:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearlie agrees with me that our science homework is &lt;s&gt;utterly&lt;/s&gt; confusing. And that she wants to kill the science dept. Lol! Then I asked for comments on my CAP essays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining pretty bad so I left early. Those two are damn sweet, waited for me till my dad came! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23th Dec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Novena Square (again). Near to The House so we explored a bit. To think we rarely visit it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Mos. Waited very very long, and that made me angry &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24th Dec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had CIP with pheo and chua jing at woodlands regional library. Met up at causeway point. I really think causeway point is freaky cos it's dark and all. Ate at burger king and were 15 mins late&gt;&lt; Thankfully the librarian didn't scold us or anything. Well, the staff last monday at BPL were much nicer but the kids were out of control. These kids at WRL came in a small group and were very enthusiastic:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we only had time for a story and one girl "spoiled" the computer they provided. And the gigantic bouncy ball hit the styrofoam ceiling and one of the squares almost fell out :0 So I had to tuck it back in because I was the only one tall enough. No, I think pheo could have reached it too, but she didn't try. It was pretty freaky anyway:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CJY stayed back for cip while pheo and I had milkshakes at Mac's where I showed her my essays. She was amused by the 20/20 which came from tuition. Oh, and YTD pearlie and CJY's reactions were pretty interesting also. lol:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you pheo, YOU SHOULD WRITE, who cares if you claim your vocab is limited, your ideas are really good(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought glutinous rice balls. Lol, I couldn't find the peanut and when I finally found one I looked for another one with a better expiry date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then pheo was like: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just tell your mom you fought with the aunties for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home in time to do a bit of HW. Abstained from the com. Mhmm, no easy feat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6880979893304161845?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6880979893304161845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6880979893304161845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6880979893304161845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6880979893304161845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-decided-that-time-goes-by-too-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4224432957517015653</id><published>2008-12-18T02:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T04:14:04.459-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SNChoir_CompetitionShots.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 338px" height="411" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/SNChoir_CompetitionShots.jpg" width="523" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did pheo get this on facebook? That girl is resourceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SNChoir_CompetitionShots2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 477px; HEIGHT: 360px" height="389" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/SNChoir_CompetitionShots2.jpg" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went swimming today with my bro. Brought our ball down so we could play and obviously I won. My bro swims faster than me in freestyle but I'm much better at frogstyle and everything else :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whites.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Whites!" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/Whites.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the christmas decos are finally up. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would like to boldly address the topic of the sn choir whites blog. Our purpose of creating such a blog is because we have the intention of improving our ways so that we can be better examples for a future juniors. If you are somehow unhappy or think that it is used for certain activities then you're wrong. It may be private but let me tell you that it has nothing written in its posts that may put you in a bad light so please, would you mind giving the whites some credit for trying to improve. Sorry if this appears too rash or too rude or too impolite but there is too much of a case of Chinese Whispers and it would do joy to me that people &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;stop finding our mistakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;We all adore you and look up to you as our seniors and trust me my opinion of such is very high, and doing such things to put us in further dejection is nothing of what I respect, so please. If you have read this, tell me you have, complain or whatever, because I hate ghost readers that don't DARE to tell me what I have said wrong. Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I look down on people who gossip. I gossip too -- but I always try to mention a good part of people. I would dare say the things I've told people to you because in every person there is a minus, but there also stands a much bigger plus. Maybe it is rampant in st nicks after all, but it is still wrong. To quote pheo, who makes a lot of sense, and who tells me in the face what I've perceived wrong, Changing invites gossip.  And if you read her tags, she tells me truthfully that self delusion is bad for improvement whatsoever. I know that I'm commiting suicide by writing about what I think in the most frank way ever and I know you will express displeasure and seeing what I have written. But God bless you, I don't quite care what you think of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was hard. But given the inspiration brewing in me, I have to write it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4224432957517015653?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4224432957517015653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4224432957517015653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4224432957517015653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4224432957517015653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-did-pheo-get-this-on-facebook-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1813150846649748989</id><published>2008-12-17T03:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T03:28:50.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best CIP EVER</title><content type='html'>Monday was awesome, can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up an hour late because of my roll-around-on-bed-for-a-millenium-before sleeping-condition. My alarm clock went off at 8 so i practically smashed it down on the table and went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left home at 10 exactly for J8. Met pheo and chua jing at popular where I met pheo and chua jing and bought 8 stacks of origami paper. Then went to Food Junction for a palatable meal of hokkien mee while pheo and chua jing got the same thing. Then pheo pointed out that we were wearing that alphabet necklace but mine was inverted &gt;.&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to waking up earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to get chilled water and argued over which was better, chilled mineral water or non-chilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to library at around 1.20 where we got the room at 1.30 and started preparing our stuff, like the coloured paper and whiteboard. So fun! Then there were these two gigantic balls that we had to sign on and pheo had to blow them up while the kids came and I talked to a few kids. One was p4. O.o. And I was talking to them in a very friendly kindergarden teacher voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to open the cool auto door when there was a knock. Then one time I was busy tidying up our administrative table when someone knocked and I said to pheo, who was blowing up the white sack: Eh can you open the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pheo: Me? But I look retarded holding this-this.Three of us to a class of 24. We laid out the tables and chairs in colour form and one boy looked at the 15(?) girls occupying each of the 4 tables and told us that he wanted to sit at a table with no girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like, ok, and pheo was like "Wah, special table ah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We taught them paper planes and that time I told chua jing that maybe they already knew paper planes, then she was like, "Then why are they having so much trouble?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We yelled ourselves hoarse(: But it was samn fun. One table, a girl told me; "Cher, (cher?!) he can't fold it" and she pointed to a caucasian boy, and he was like, "I'm trying! I'm trying!" in a drama yet sincere way and omg my heart melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished off with signing the balls and I returned home at 4 plus and went to watch Survivor: Gabon with Kevin and my mum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1813150846649748989?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1813150846649748989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1813150846649748989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1813150846649748989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1813150846649748989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-cip-ever.html' title='The Best CIP EVER'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1417246278120874379</id><published>2008-12-17T00:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T03:59:16.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=USRPR.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="355" alt="Ros,Pheo,Rachel" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/USRPR.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always liked this picture(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BratislavaPalace2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 326px" height="423" alt="Bratislava Palace" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/BratislavaPalace2.jpg" width="341" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what happened to Singapore's archictects?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TheBlackCoats.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Black Coats" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/TheBlackCoats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Black Coats. But I had a white one too but since it was so thick and hot the black one was the better choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=YinandYang.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yin and Yang" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/YinandYang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yin and Yang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GROUP6Airport.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 310px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="410" alt="Group 6 :D" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/GROUP6Airport.jpg" width="424" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love group six. So maybe our leaders kept running off somewhere but still group six rocks(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BeautifulBuilding.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 401px; HEIGHT: 295px" height="396" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/BeautifulBuilding.jpg" width="401" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love vienna's buildings&lt;3 href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Lakeoutsideroom.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Lakeoutsideroom.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Lakeoutsideroom.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="323" alt="Lake outside 508" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/Lakeoutsideroom.jpg" width="460" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pheo took this from Window of 508.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Ros" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 372px; HEIGHT: 313px" height="446" alt="Choiristers" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/Choirists5.jpg" width="590" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Lakeoutsideroom.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a few months ago during the alumni dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sop2s.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 343px" height="365" alt="Soprano 2s" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/Sop2s.jpg" width="494" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sop 2s(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Whites.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/LittleMissNarcissist/Whites.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to get the one million pictures I had long wanted to post on blogger (:&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I have 2 versions of my compo "The Ward" which I plan to submit for CAP. Check your emails I'm putting them up on a temp blog and if you're invited do help me pick(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1417246278120874379?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1417246278120874379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1417246278120874379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1417246278120874379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1417246278120874379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/rospheorachelrachelrachelrach.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6063071065209740450</id><published>2008-12-14T06:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T06:50:52.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The Trade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren lost her caring, loving but uneducated mother and her wealthy, well-brought up father. She's given a chance to keep either one of her parents or have them for one month at a time. Only she's made a deal with the devil and she's taken a risk--the devil says every month they have the confirmed risk of losing their lives the way they lost them previously. If in the first 5 years that happens, Lauren's existence will be snatched away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Becomings: Levis Lee-Turnton.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The much envied, talented and well-sheltered daughter of King Brad Turnton enters an exclusive school where only those with brains or full purses can enter. Of course a lot of people aren't happy with her progress and cook up a plan to thoroughly ruin her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6063071065209740450?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6063071065209740450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6063071065209740450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6063071065209740450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6063071065209740450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/trade-lauren-lost-her-caring-loving-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4316185541677462833</id><published>2008-12-13T08:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:31:50.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bleurgh. It's not self delusion, pheo. It's called tacts(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4316185541677462833?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4316185541677462833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4316185541677462833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4316185541677462833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4316185541677462833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/bleurgh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1144532936993452110</id><published>2008-12-12T06:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:01:43.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STORIES ON MY CHERRY(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ahem i meant my story blog)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1144532936993452110?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1144532936993452110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1144532936993452110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1144532936993452110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1144532936993452110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/stories-on-my-cherry-ahem-i-meant-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8445774082019026126</id><published>2008-12-12T03:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:38:15.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://ariesangel032695.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back.html"&gt;http://ariesangel032695.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back.html&lt;/a&gt; --Pheo's post on Bratislava/Vienna&lt;/em&gt; Apparently you haven't sent me the pictures yet, hmm? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOLD&lt;/strong&gt;, 95.16 :))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we touched down in Vienna it suddenly hit me. Whoopee. We're here!&lt;br /&gt;When we touched down in Singapore it suddenly hit me. Heck. We're back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelia: (whispers to Amanda Lee) Can you be my messenger? Are you close to Amanda Lee?&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Lee: I AM AMANDA LEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zomg I love Nelia to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I must have gotten STM there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: (points to green plastic bag beside pheo)is that your bag? because I think I lost mine and I sort of need it for&lt;br /&gt;Pheo: This is obviously mine lah! You're holding yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I irritated Pheo a lot(: there.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;The trip was something that snapped most of us, especially the whites, that life wouldn't always be smooth sailing. For most of us gathered in one room, confessing and crying that particular night, we sure realised that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane rides were long and tiring and I deTESTED the transfer but finally reaching vienna was great. The architecture there obviously has a lot of effort put into it. All the arches, fake pillars, intricate carvings are just what I fell in love with since forever. Sadly Schron Brun palace disallowed any pictures (but either way blogger is such a letdown it doesn't allow me to upload any pictures currently. Shall do so soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas Market was a place to experiment some german and I guess I didn't dare do so yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 was the trip to Bratislava. We went for sightseeing at a lot of palaces and had pretty good food. We got a room right next to Ms Lim :X and before we knew we were communicating through the windows and laughing and shouting. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ms Lim went to warn us as a choir about that and when she mentioned that hazel was beside her in 510, and we were in 508, and hazel was like, "Who's in 509?", we freaked out. I practically fumbled for words when I saw ms lim and I like froze and ran back inside our room and she was like WTF is wrong with the sec 1s?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a mall trip the next day. Very &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;group of 10. Carissa, Rachel, Pheo, Karin, Nelia, Felicia, Liuting, Wuen nee, Lun bei and myself. We ate at the food court where I passed my note to my mortal LB and until day 10, SHE HAD NO IDEA IT WAS ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, my angel only appeared on day 9 and I was scolding her for 8 days, not realising SHE WAS MY GROUP LEADER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had pizza later for 3 euros. I don't want to mention what happened then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was competiton day. We did awfully well for the competiton I think, resulting in our gold of 95.16, and we shopped quite happily, until our performance where we sort of opposite of did well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Carissa don't keep blaming yourself it wasn't you. It was dark, we couldn't see and we were all worn out. I messed up too(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah Mai Hao Zimm. I had to laugh. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And with a total score of 95.16, champion of the children's category, gold, ST NICHOLAS GIRLS CHOIR!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They cheered for us(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AND SPECIAL PRIZE FOR BEST CONDUCTOR GOES TO MS LIM AI HOOI"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiled so happily that we had to cheer too.&lt;br /&gt;Just--The dogs ruined everything :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had shopping at Billa and I spent YEARS looking for strawberry milk. Found it eventually(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning to Vienna was a joy(: (Rosalinda Choon Fah Phan was not. So wasn't cauliflower or china or what other Cs and Fs existed. MY NAME IS NOT ROSALINDA CHOON FAH PHAN FOR HEAVENS SAKE sigh, jingyi, leryee and wuennee made me almost die from laughing. Either way, CF is as long as pii can be.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German everywhere, although toilets were scarce. We went to another christmas market, everything there is so expensive. Then after asking for a toilet, yangzhen and karin were so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Omg Ros you rock like... rocks!" lol I love Karin so funny(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That night we decided to stop being the ones ms lim disliked. We had a long discussion full of tears, confessions, and eventually, we found our aims. Go whites of sn choir! It was heartbreaking to be accused as a whole sec one when I truly believe it was me talking too much and laughing too loud that caused all the trouble. Sorry, whites, some of you were never in the wrong at all. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND you know what scares me? It turned out a lot knew about that tag eons ago and nobody told me they knew? Um, comfort would be nice, thanks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;We told ghost stories while waiting for our plane to Singapore. Nelia, Karin seem to have a lot of juicy stories. For someone who has heard millions of ghost stories and finds pleasure in killing time by telling them, I was truly freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Rachel was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: Ros, can you smile?&lt;br /&gt;Me: (confused) Huh? Why?&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: Just smile!&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Loh: She's smiling already lah!&lt;br /&gt;Me: (assumes stright face) why?&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: JUST SMILE LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lord. If i look to serious is it that scary? I shall always adopt cheerfulness then(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I loved Bratislava and Vienna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8445774082019026126?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8445774082019026126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8445774082019026126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8445774082019026126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8445774082019026126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/12/httpariesangel032695.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-97735906419353387</id><published>2008-11-28T06:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T06:06:07.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You look like Ms Ting eh&lt;br /&gt;Pheo: Me? No what! Got meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazel, reading out uniform lenders: Pheodora... Xiang Ting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. And this is when i wonder why me and my bro have different reactions to the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: OH MY GOD!&lt;br /&gt;Kevin: Yes i know, the creator of winx is male&lt;br /&gt;Me: NO! Winx is from GERMANY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-97735906419353387?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/97735906419353387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=97735906419353387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/97735906419353387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/97735906419353387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/few-weeks-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5019805266190775106</id><published>2008-11-22T08:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T04:51:42.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>149th (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i have neglected the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my jab today. It wasn't exactly painful, too quick to experience pain (: Went to Parkway after getting terrible receptionist service at some other clinic. Seriously, she was like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you want?"  instead of the "May I help you?" we got from Parkway. What's the problem with her? &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Swee is nice. I went to parkway last year when i sprained my arm, due to tennis. And my ankle too. Ever since then, sports has been dead to me. It's one thing I can never boast about. But I still swim downstairs and play tennis though (:&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came half an hour early with my shoes in my bag. Went to buy some bread first from bread talk and some mineral water then made my way to school. Haha, i was never born to wear heels. It seriously hurt, i guess, my feet were still painful even after i got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the run my runny nose got worse. I tell you i hated (both of) it. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ha, felicia you finally know why i couldn't hold the note. Hmm, maybe i'll go to them gym to boost my stamina. I want to show off in sports one day too(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)At least it paid off for the nasal part of essassa (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully we improved(: Ms lim didn't scold choir today. A high silver is better than what she used to claim we sounded like: a bronze choir. and maybe even a COP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essassa was cool :D Esp the last part (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got into our groups. I went to get something from my bag and Rachel (Koh) was like, "You read the Clique?" The Clique is a nice happy light read which puts me in a nice happy light mood. (:&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woke up at 8 plus to catch amazing race(: Got my court shoes at J8 later. the front is tight. The back can fit 1 to 2 fingers. Gonna stuff it with tissue! Well, soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was one happy shopping day! Went to tpy with pheo. Unfortunately it was kind of a disappointment. But lunch was ok, i couldn't eat fried stuff so i ordered that nice bowl of noodles pheo had. Normally Carrot Cake would be dee-lish.&lt;/p&gt;Then we boarded the mrt once we finished our bubble teas (green tea only and strawberry milk tea respectively, i'm only drinking milk tea in like 3 weeks because they make you lethargic. But green tea makes you thirsty. We missed Orchard because we were too busy talking and we stopped at somerset just in case. Then haha, the other train came at the exact moment and we boarded it to Orchard. Boy, life is sweet(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There we kinda got lost. I haven't been in orchard in like a gazillion years and since i didn't refill my wallet and the cheapest stuff were at Far East Plaza, we combed Orchard and its Locality maps! Finally we found it and we started from the top floor to the bottom floor. Pheo got nice sunglasses and stockings while i got my stockings. It just hit me to ask for a discount suddenly, and i cut the price by three(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we headed to Taka where we went to kinokuniya. Which reminds me in borders, i heard two girls in fake american accents going:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH my gah-d, evrryone rreads gawssip girrl now, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the other one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know, it's EHverywherre!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fake accents are dead to me. And i don't read gossip girl for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i was mimicking their accent to pheo and suddenly because i remembered on our bugis trip with chua jing, pearlie, xiaoru and pheo they said i speak like ang moh look like ang moh (bai tuo?) act like ang moh and i was like heck, what if i appear fakey accenty? Which is weird because i can't help but speak that way. When i go high, oh my gawd singlish gets rampant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then pheo showed me one nice book called classic insults once and i'll give you one, i like classic insults, they are SUBTLE AND SARCASTIC :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"She looks like her father. He's a plastic surgeon."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"So-and-so's mom had plastic surgery. They planted her nose in the middle of her face"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack and Cody have the best funny but Sarcastic and Subtle jokes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just see the video below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FC9uGBnSfwI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FC9uGBnSfwI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh heck this is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QcgyaQjry2o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QcgyaQjry2o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one too. London is such a spoilt brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8e054CieIE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8e054CieIE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is hilarious! Post-worthy  Videos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5019805266190775106?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5019805266190775106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5019805266190775106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5019805266190775106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5019805266190775106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/149th-so-i-have-neglected-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7932972488825992377</id><published>2008-11-21T03:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T05:17:11.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Back(:</title><content type='html'>Sick people have the weirdest dreams.&lt;br /&gt;AND they need to know what happened in choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more posts to my 150th. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am back from Solo/Jogya, which is the town near mount merapi. Nope, i didn't go there but we went to a lot of mountains and it was really scary because we're on a hill, in a car, with no barriers to stop us from falling, and the lane is fit for only on small truck. The slopes are crazy too. Then there was a car from the other direction on the same lane. Oh man you'll never wanna hear what comes after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day one, 15 november&lt;/strong&gt; (sorry i keep doing this thing w/ day 1s when i talk about my holidays)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at like 1pm plus at the tiny airport, and i mean miniature, house-size, air-conless and our driver and rented car were waiting for us. Which is funny because in singapore you seriously RARELY see chauffeurs, but there it's kinda less expensive i guess? We had a 2 hour ride to our hotel at Jogja, and we got this really nice non-smoking room which was pretty big. Then we had lunch at this restaurant, and then we looked for a church( well, not me, my parents, i was a bit too tired to attend mass). Before that we went to this bookstore which is like the Popular here. All the books were like in indonesian. And i forgot how to speak any of it, much less read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day two, 16 November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up pretty early, then we went to this nice little temple where we had a tour guide to bring us around. Did you know they charge non-indonesian speakers extra? Thank Gawd my parents spoke it. You never know, though, that in China they might charge us extra since my they can't speak chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to silver museum. Bought nice little earrings. (haha xinjing, i know you're gonna protest that i look different with earrings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to this nice little (oh man, it's the third time i've said this phrase) restaurant where we brought our driver to eat. At first i was pissed, because like why must we pay for his meals when he orders more than us? then i was just like heck care, at least i'm not the one driving on a mega steep slope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we wanted to see Boroboudur(?) but it was closed already because we were 15 minutes late. &gt;:( we went to this holy place though where mother mary appeared and it was all high up in the mountains and it was seriously freaky.People actually live there! :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day Three, 17 November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We accomplished the purpose of this trip, which was to visit my grandma's grave (3 year anniversary)the rides were long and bumpy and being the kind to go to the bathroom a lot i had a hard time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day Four, 18 November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spoiled ourselves today.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the mall, ate Pempek Pempek. We had this nice hair wash/cut some nice salon and it turned out nicer than i expected. people there have excellent service. Then we went to this department store and i got myself 1 lovely hoodie and 1 adorable belt. I don't use belts, but still.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to this nice girlie store where i got myself a cute pencil case and cell phone pouch. And because the pouch was too nice, we got a me a nice little motorola until 30th november to fill it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day Five, 19 november&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't do anything much. Just switch to another hotel. Watched DISNEY THE WHOLE DAY. (: Fell sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day Six 20 november&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returned(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7932972488825992377?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7932972488825992377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7932972488825992377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7932972488825992377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7932972488825992377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/two-more-posts-to-my-150th.html' title='Finally Back(:'/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8971621753478419465</id><published>2008-11-14T08:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T08:49:37.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'd just like to say i'll be overseas until next thursday so don't contact me(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8971621753478419465?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8971621753478419465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8971621753478419465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8971621753478419465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8971621753478419465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/id-just-like-to-say-ill-be-overseas.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7524737615891636055</id><published>2008-11-13T09:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:09:45.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't feel confident doing things anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on eggshells.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7524737615891636055?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7524737615891636055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7524737615891636055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7524737615891636055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7524737615891636055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-dont-feel-confident-doing-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6717813193352212217</id><published>2008-11-13T08:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:29:21.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am one weird person. One moment i'm high. The next i'm dull. Thank you Amanda Loh. I was starting to lose that crazy high feeling. And i did not turn pink. God Bless.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Tomorrow is Award Day&lt;/span&gt;! Although I didn't get any award, two of my closest friends in class got awards (Good Service and Good Academic, one chinese good one art good, i feel like what, um, yeah?) Well, tomorrow i'll just be flashing &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;envy-filled eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at all those that receive that damn award. :( Ok, i am annoyed with myself for giving up when i saw my teacher. I mean, who effing gives up when they see their teachers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;should &lt;/em&gt;have tried harder. At least at lit. I lived with tuition teachers telling me i'll do well in lit and whoopee, did I? A b3 isn't good the last time i checked? And wow, the subject i thought i wouldn't do so well in? German? Got 93. oh, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stupid math. i had 27/30 for term 4 test 1 and 27/50 for term 4 test 2. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And HMT. ONE MORE PERCENT ONE MORE PERCENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And English. GDI *shittt* it's my pet subject. And i only got A2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Science. Oh yes i failed my science tuition teacher last year (yes, again last year, i don't have tuition this year, it's so damn unfair!) who expected an a star for my psle. And not only did i get an A, but an effing a2?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what ah? i know there's more i should kill myself for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh yes stupid dupid compo!?! *&amp;amp;%$^$%&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because i wrote too long i got an effing 14/20 ?!?!?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hello?! i was following your advice to plan?! and i am a novelist, hello? i write long stories! novels! chapters! gah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. What else. Oh yes, ART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man it was my fave subject before i discovered i loved writing. And i know my pencil strokes aren't good. But i like painting(: and oil pastels. shall nail it next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only try my best in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Bratislava and CAP.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that crazy roller coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And losing 50 kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And growing another 4 cm to reach my goal of 168 and above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And paint a human that looks like a human that doesn't look 2D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. am done ranting. can talk about choir now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did better. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall continue my compositions. effing 14/20?! &amp;amp;%%$#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6717813193352212217?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6717813193352212217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6717813193352212217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6717813193352212217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6717813193352212217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-one-weird-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8388480355175750487</id><published>2008-11-12T03:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T03:50:35.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today since i was supposed to pick up my contact lenses but i didn't do so, i'm stuck at home eating brownies. Was google mapping, thinking of painting a picture from our science TB, thinking of continuing my Becomings: Levis Lee-Turnton, google imaged Dave Pelzer who looks burly now, youtube our choir and youtubed Trinisha's.&lt;br /&gt;IJTP choir sounds pretty okay, i guess. &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;"&gt;(but our choir is better i guess? if only we maintain that GWH. ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;I hope one day miss lim won't be angry anymore. Because when our mp came to our door, he asked me, what school are you from, and i told him, St Nicks. Then, he asked me, what cca, and i rolled back my shoulders, held my head up high and said in my clearest voice, in fact in my most business voice, enunciating every syllable: ST NICKS CHOIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hope all of us can continue to swell with pride when we say what cca we were from. In fact, for a second i didn't mind if people didn't know i took german. usually i'd just boast that i'm daring enough to stay back 4x a week until 6.30. I wouldn't care that i was returning home the same time as working people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i only stayed in choir for say, 11 months? but i really really wanted to be in it (my mom said infocomm better, wtf?) and maybe that's why you saw me entering the chopin room more than twice(: i don't know why but even if i didn't take part in last years SYF or i was overseas during Jubilate, i unconsiously smiled when my mom told me that MY-no, OUR choir was famous. And i will try my best to keep it that way, by hook or by crook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8388480355175750487?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8388480355175750487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8388480355175750487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8388480355175750487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8388480355175750487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-since-i-was-supposed-to-pick-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4529162186370000112</id><published>2008-11-11T23:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T03:26:05.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T4bse-9xRfo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T4bse-9xRfo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh heh the claw XD I wasn't joking, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-EA0l9JUsc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-EA0l9JUsc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um, just watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HN8nv4tVFuA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HN8nv4tVFuA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the ultimate scariest one! watch! watch! just skip the first half and go to the part where they plunge you down. it made my stomach flip. it's much worse than superman escape. holy cow. i think only people 21 and above rode this. Kingda Ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEvNEu3xlxk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEvNEu3xlxk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is freaky. Not as freaky as the one above though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tdW8dEDPALI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tdW8dEDPALI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SJxAsaGFoQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MsgmEQVZ7xk/s1600-h/Avatar+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232127998760952066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SJxAsaGFoQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MsgmEQVZ7xk/s200/Avatar+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alleluia! it's floorless! means your legs are dangling in the air! gah-d!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avatar! :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SOcCPMg5cMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xNvz-FzcA6c/s1600-h/StudySessionPic01"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253169950431473858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SOcCPMg5cMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xNvz-FzcA6c/s200/StudySessionPic01" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Cee 08 &lt;33 My first class in st nicks! well, a few of them. if you can't remember this was taken 2 days before our science ERTs (: Sorry guys i'm not very free now you can come again later ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4529162186370000112?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4529162186370000112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4529162186370000112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4529162186370000112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4529162186370000112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/heh-heh-heh-claw-xd-i-wasnt-joking-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SJxAsaGFoQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MsgmEQVZ7xk/s72-c/Avatar+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8629635344154802351</id><published>2008-11-11T23:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:35:16.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Attention, this is a must watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k3EvUPaVpgo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k3EvUPaVpgo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am serious all you happy people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience the EXCRUCIATING PAIN! of Superman Escape!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8629635344154802351?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8629635344154802351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8629635344154802351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8629635344154802351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8629635344154802351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/attention-this-is-must-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5171685664094984613</id><published>2008-11-10T05:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T05:28:59.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had tennis last night with my dad.:) It's been long since i played so i was all awkward at first, but i guess eventually i managed to hit the ball consistently:) my dad rocks at tennis. and badminton. and table tennis. i'm the opp? my sports never fails to fail me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALLELUIA! I FOUND MY GAMEBOY! WELL, MY BRO'S! i was bored with xbox so i looked for mine, but i think i left it at church a year ago (?) so i just played my bro's. My cartridge is all corrupt but it's nice to be a primary student again for a while:) But i wouldn't mind a PSP:) I sound like such a techno geek, urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i know my ambition was to be in law, since i'm a sucker for writing and words, but after re-re-reading A Child Called It and The Lost Boy I've decided to be a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;lawyer for child abuse&lt;/span&gt;, because i have been/was/am loved by my parents and those kids that are deprived of parental love deserve it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy. My writing style has changed once again. So has my speaking style. Darn. when you see me don't be shocked if i talk like a businesswoman. Shall reverse it ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is that the people i'm around affects the way i talk/speak more than the way i think/act. I don't think i'm englishy though. OMG I NEARLY WROTE SOMETHING RATHER DEGORATORY AKA A BIT OFFENSIVE WHILE APPEARING NEUTRAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. David Pelzer's mom made him eat a full diaper, not before smearing his face with excrement. it was a full diaper. AND, she put his arm over a stove, and STABBED him, and DISLOCATED his left arm, and stuffed ammonia down his stove, MADE HIM A SLAVE TO THE FAMILY AND EXILING HIM FROM IT, she made him lie in a tub of cold water, making him shiver to keep cold while the other boys ate popcorn and sat in a heated room, possibly around beanbags, listening to ghost stories while tugging on warm thick quilts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. GTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i don't know how to put this, but i really really am touched by all your tags because the advice and encouragement was really nice(: I mean i know i've been really untolerable when asked to repeat during choir and i hope you all aren't too angry. Hopefully, because I pride myself in being in &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one of S'pore's best CHOIR&lt;/span&gt;, and i hope we can stay that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh my crap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The comm and the choir itself have been working so hard, what if we don't get GWH next year? ohmygod. Must not disappoint. Must kick bratislavan ass. Must kick judgy ass. Must kick ASS. Gargh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5171685664094984613?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5171685664094984613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5171685664094984613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5171685664094984613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5171685664094984613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/had-tennis-last-night-with-my-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-2503221127429289198</id><published>2008-11-08T08:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:50:44.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="pyzam-funnypic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/funnypictures"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pyzam.com/img/funnypics/d/donuts.jpg" alt="Sad But True! funny picture" title="Sad But True! funny picture" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/funnypictures" target="_blank"&gt;Funny Pictures&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/myspacelayouts" target="_blank"&gt;Myspace layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.69NXC.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-funnypic-end" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.2NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMjYxNTE5NTk2NzImcHQ9MTIyNjE1MTk3ODc2OSZwPTM5MDEmZD1mdW5ueXBpY3MmZz*xJnQ9ZnVubnkmbz*xZGQ4NTI4NThjNDg*NjhjOGIxYTM4MTZlMzU1ZDhkMQ==.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speeding = charity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-funnypic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/funnypictures"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pyzam.com/img/funnypics/7/faucet.jpg" alt="WTF? funny picture" title="WTF? funny picture" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/funnypictures" target="_blank"&gt;Funny Stuff&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/myspacelayouts" target="_blank"&gt;Myspace layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.69NXC.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-funnypic-end" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.2NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMjYxNTIxMDgwNTYmcHQ9MTIyNjE1MjExMDQ*MyZwPTM5MDEmZD1mdW5ueXBpY3MmZz*xJnQ9ZnVubnkmbz*xZGQ4NTI4NThjNDg*NjhjOGIxYTM4MTZlMzU1ZDhkMQ==.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-funnypic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/funnypictures"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pyzam.com/img/funnypics/a/hotdogsausages.jpg" alt="This Is Where Ballpark Vendors Live funny picture" title="This Is Where Ballpark Vendors Live funny picture" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/funnypictures" target="_blank"&gt;Funny Pics&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/myspacelayouts" target="_blank"&gt;Myspace layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.69NXC.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-funnypic-end" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.2NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMjYxNTIyMTAyMjgmcHQ9MTIyNjE1MjIxOTk4NiZwPTM5MDEmZD1mdW5ueXBpY3MmZz*xJnQ9ZnVubnkmbz*xZGQ4NTI4NThjNDg*NjhjOGIxYTM4MTZlMzU1ZDhkMQ==.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mhmm. Sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-2503221127429289198?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/2503221127429289198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=2503221127429289198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2503221127429289198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2503221127429289198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/funny-pictures-myspace-layouts.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5993293672411298943</id><published>2008-11-07T23:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T23:06:10.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am stuck in the middle of a maze. I am breathless --- running around takes up most of my energy. My legs throb with pain with every difficult step I take. I am fighting the urge to lean my back on the walls and close my eyes.  But it is too challenging. The thought of sleeping is drawing me to a close. But I cannot. I must not. I must accomplish this before night, or I might land myself in hotter soup than the one I’m already in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am in a dilemma. My pulse races as I stare longingly at the tantalising pink pills. Sitting still makes me want to tear my hair out. With every passing second, I feel immense pain. It is the battle between body and mind. But it is a hurdle much too difficult to overcome. My hand is in mid-air; resisting the urge of popping a pill into my mouth is not easy. But I cannot. I must not. I can still fight it; I have always been strong. I must nip it in the bud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe was trying to follow Carrissa and Chua Jing's fave styles(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5993293672411298943?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5993293672411298943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5993293672411298943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5993293672411298943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5993293672411298943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-stuck-in-middle-of-maze.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8210688666118315978</id><published>2008-11-07T22:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:35:35.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ll3BfuO888c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ll3BfuO888c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg you must watch this. voice actors of Avatar! I fell in love with that show (and aang actually, but 2 years ago he was older than me okayy, now he's younger than me, :()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack tyler eisen is so cute! cuter than marcus! i like people with cute voices!&lt;br /&gt;Well my dad's at work sorting out stuff and i'm trying to spend some time on the com before we go for lunch(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, i know i've been such a weirdo, idiot, asshole, butthead during choir the past week. But seriously, it's ultra sad that ms lim thinks we're worse than who? TKGS? and choir is like my fav cca and crap, i've experimented with 3 in my pri sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i told pheo she was like, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"you wanna die ah? i would have killed you"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But thanks so much for telling me to get over it(: Really! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I call a whites meeting(: we needa sort things out in choir! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like gan gan chang! even if you zhao xia! ok i can never truly understand singlish expressions. Maaf yah? Entschuldigung? Sorry? Dui Bu Qi? Lo siento?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lol. ok. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;VISIT SOLO MAGAZINE KAY? AND TAG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh yes yes and just tell me if you want to post your stories up:) You can send it to pearl or me or jingyi if she has the time i guess(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8210688666118315978?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8210688666118315978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8210688666118315978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8210688666118315978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8210688666118315978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/omg-you-must-watch-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-499048863485337348</id><published>2008-11-07T04:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T04:58:16.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I wake up all I see is darkness, &lt;br /&gt;It's no different from a nightmare,&lt;br /&gt;At least it's made me fearless,&lt;br /&gt;Since all I see is black and bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People think I see beautiul things&lt;br /&gt;They say I have the prettiest eyes&lt;br /&gt;Still I'd rather prefer the truth&lt;br /&gt;Than hear all these little lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i entered this world&lt;br /&gt;My sight was taken away&lt;br /&gt;People think I'm always down&lt;br /&gt;But actually I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was five i wondered why&lt;br /&gt;I always sucked at ball&lt;br /&gt;No matter how truly hard I'd try&lt;br /&gt;I'd always be the first to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I walk across the street&lt;br /&gt;A screech, a honk, an "Are you blind"&lt;br /&gt;Is something with me he'd greet&lt;br /&gt;and is something that dawdles in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I heard the piano&lt;br /&gt;I found it really nice&lt;br /&gt;I asked a few to teach me&lt;br /&gt;But there was no compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never seen the flowers&lt;br /&gt;the mountains, hills or trees&lt;br /&gt;Water, fire, cats and dogs&lt;br /&gt;Or a pod of dark green peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's fire I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;people are so scared&lt;br /&gt;They run away and yell and scream&lt;br /&gt;I'm much more strong than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people tell me, &lt;br /&gt;"I like you nice brown hair."&lt;br /&gt;But then i don't know what is brown&lt;br /&gt;Or why it's even there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blind.&lt;br /&gt;But I am proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fancygens.com/gens/games/island_adventure/loader.swf" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="445" height="330" name="game" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fancygens.com/"&gt;Get Your Own game on fancygens.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok shoot now i have to go, i wanted to play my game first!&lt;br /&gt;will be back at 9 plus?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-499048863485337348?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/499048863485337348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=499048863485337348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/499048863485337348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/499048863485337348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-i-wake-up-all-i-see-is-darkness.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6427223657710393541</id><published>2008-11-07T03:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:41:38.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Maybe i should never have gotten a blog.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the new members of choir really spoiling sn choir? this is the second time I'm asking, i know, but i really wonder. I guess it's the effort we all put in. sigh. if you go to the post allll the wayyy below, or maybe in archives or something, below 2 vids, yeah i guess you can answer my questions there. :) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never occurred to me that my expression during choir can make me seem like somebody with "e worst attitude ever". I'm not going to delete the tag, and i'm a bit upset but I won't hide it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's not my expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe i just suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe i'm just a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(squeals and raises eyebrows in shock, i've been using the word bitch so many times already and i never thought i'd be one of them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have a clue who it could be, but you know a com might be shared and people visiting may impersonate [having impersonated Freddie Hopkins and mojojojo and chua jingyi (sorry!)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, either way whoever you are i don't blame you. I have to agree too. Thanks for telling me or I'd never know and like some people i'd have people gossip about me without knowing. No sarcasm intended. I just hope next time you'll tell me who you are(i understand the pain now) (:&lt;br /&gt;But i will try to change whatever attitude you're talking abt choirpeeps because the last thing i wanna see is choir being destroyed, whether i show it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and no offense but all this was sincere i understand it sounds drama but i guess i'm the sort who tracks down offensive tags, so yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, secondary school IS terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcus went out!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is terrible! OMG i was stunned! Marcus can't go out, he's like the best in the whole of survivor! And he's a BACHELOR. oh, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh MARCUSSSSSS??!! I want Charlie (omg charlie will be so sad!), Bob or Corrinne to win. Randy's a jerk. Ew. Inhuman. Wants to see people SUFFERRR. gah. Omg i'm dragging my words. gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Susie and Crystal Cox are idiots. I don't care if Crystal's an Olympic Champion, becuase in my radar she's only a two-faced bitch. And haha, SHE was Marcus's best friend's cousin. Idiot. Asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir was ok yesterday i guess. Ms lim wasn't flaring up as much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i can't stand it. I HAVE to ask everybody if we(specifically me) are really as bad as liabilities like susie and crystal. Ok, i admit it. I'm torn. i'm not just upset. I'm shredded. ripped. diced. sliced. bbq-ed. fried. boiled. dargghhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6427223657710393541?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6427223657710393541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6427223657710393541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6427223657710393541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6427223657710393541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/maybe-i-should-never-have-gotten-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7572350619302686394</id><published>2008-11-05T09:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:31:00.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh and yes, something else:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1: notice the number of "hi"s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hey ros!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hiiee??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hiiee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;hi pheo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hihihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;i thot we could have an extra person to drive mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hihihihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;woohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2: &lt;strong&gt;Notice the convo and how messy it is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;lol, ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;the bird thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;pokpok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;bird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;you wanna know??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;what bird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;you really wanna know??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;you really really wanna know??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;well, that bird is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;uh, ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;oh man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;is it the male one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;the thing males have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;pheo you wanna do the honours??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;that thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;neither the female one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;wait is it THE THING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;females have??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;alleluia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;no they don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;we have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg new species of human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;no we don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;or maybe???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;wait then we'd be guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;ewwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;then a guy would marry a guy!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;no, i think they call it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;well, there's a term for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;GROSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;something abt a person with both parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;pretending not to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;got ppple lidat meh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;ewww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;poor thing'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;it's GROSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;but sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then you toot with your self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;gosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;lol!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and marry yourself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;omgggg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how to break up leh? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;this convo is MAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jingyi since when did u become so .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinkpig_234@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;MWAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalinda. One equals five. Logic man. Teach me how to paint a story. says:&lt;br /&gt;lol, yah when when when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;❤ Pheo ♥ -- Fever says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;destined by birth XD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh I edited it btw so it's easier to read :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I better talk about today--Sectionals at Lehlin's house, I left early but it was still funnn:) Reached there at about 2 plus when it was raining VERY heavily that my jeans were soaked and my shirt was soaked and my jacket was soaked and my bag was soaked and my sandals were soaked. Ok, end there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had warm-ups first at the forum there, and unfortunately I was standing in front. So when it came to hissing i had no idea cos i never really mastered the art of it. Punching is funner:) So Xinjing was like; "I could only hear you leh from in front"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I was like, "Really meh? I thought I was soft" and i meant it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And she was like" You couldn't hear yourself?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Which was sort of true. Blame the rain lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then Lehlin's mom came and the lucky sec ones (we MUST be blessed) got to ride in it. five of us went to squeeze behind while xinjing went in front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Omg I like her house it's cozy and everything. Big ;D And the porch was pretty big too:) But we were too busy trying to unlock the door and we couldn't admire it for long. Then we realised it was actually the other lock. lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sectionals were funny! and fun! it's better when ms lim isn't eyeing you so scarily. :D We did jaakobin and sakura sakura, which reminds me I have to complete my story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will post on friday:) the story i mean:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7572350619302686394?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7572350619302686394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7572350619302686394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7572350619302686394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7572350619302686394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-and-yes-something-else-1-notice.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4648339037356873518</id><published>2008-11-05T08:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:02:57.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;"omg my heart is beating very fast"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is what the boy next to me, who happens to be my mum's friend's sister's son, said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, yeah, awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;I hate failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And from now on, (unless it's sports) I don't EVER want to again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;I shall be quiet during choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;(because if not cassandra will erupt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, this goes without saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;My voice is naturally sharp. I like it that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And you can do NOTHING to change it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONLY destroy something when it says, K.O. on it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I suck at XBOX games, so the tv is going to suffer. (insert mwahaha here.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4648339037356873518?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4648339037356873518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4648339037356873518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4648339037356873518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4648339037356873518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/omg-my-heart-is-beating-very-fast-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6910247677396484539</id><published>2008-11-03T09:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T09:06:50.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh i almost forgot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who wanna post on solo magazine just send your stories to me, kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and carrissa, Joy wrote the mason thing, cute huh? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6910247677396484539?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6910247677396484539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6910247677396484539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6910247677396484539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6910247677396484539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-i-almost-forgot-those-who-wanna-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-3140652439863042373</id><published>2008-11-03T08:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T08:57:17.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can go online now:) not that i wasn't allowed to, but i didn't have the time. Ah, curse time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad, st nicks doesn't acknowledge german at all, and it's really saddening since i got a freaking 93% which pulled my whole ppr up. Sigh. I'll have to buck up next year. Never felt so pathetic all my life, like i didn't even get a freaking good service award (ok, not that i cared, but hello, all choir members SHOULD get it since they have 1 billion performances)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today- J8 with pheo:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to buy street snacks like those chicken meat they sell topped with chilli (mhmm) and pheo got bubble tea while i got soya bean:] Then travelled to the library after seeing rachel twice (like omg) and at the lift again. The world is tiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And saw some more people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a necklace for five bucks while pheo ordered her rainie cd. then saw may shuen at the library and procedded to chit chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am telling you. people gossip like shit. oh, haha, i can't BEH-LIEVE they recognise me from the person who went to audition more that once. Yes, i think ms lim hates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She:what pri sch were u frm?&lt;br /&gt;Me:ijtp&lt;br /&gt;She:who's the conductor&lt;br /&gt;Me: I don't know, i don't *a*e.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP, ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg i pity those people who are gossipped about. You never know when YOU'RE gossipped about. And that's what i HATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT TO POST "BECOMINGS", IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN; THAT LAME STORY I MIGHT HAVE SHOWN YOU?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-3140652439863042373?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/3140652439863042373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=3140652439863042373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/3140652439863042373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/3140652439863042373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-can-go-online-now-not-that-i-wasnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-9115159317885330869</id><published>2008-10-31T02:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T02:52:15.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tagged by Gen and Pearlie:) (same quiz)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Do you have secrets?&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't? Some just choose not to reveal it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) How do you explain love?&lt;br /&gt;Love is such that it cannot be described accurately with words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Do you enjoy going to school?&lt;br /&gt;Do cows fly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;Buy a limousine with a chauffeur, find the cure for cancer, create the first teleporter, build Africa's next skyscraper in the middle of kenya,  get a law chain or business chain,  go to germany (or be the president of it:]) and lastly, donate the last 1 billion to charity and my parents, and pay the bail for my brother. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Would you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Whilst nothing is impossible,there is something called sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;The same way in which giving is better than receiving:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) List out your current 10 favourite songs.&lt;br /&gt;Refer to my playlist. :) esp ELMO, SPONGEY AND SCHNAPPI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) If the person you secretly like is attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Then i'll like somebody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Is there anything which has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;BRATISLAVAAA&lt;33, oh amd losing weight:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) List the artists you listen to.&lt;br /&gt;Refer to my playlist and question 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully taller and slimmer:)&lt;br /&gt;In a LAW frm? in germany?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) What is currently the most important thing to you?&lt;br /&gt;Learning from life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) What is the kind of person you think who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;Genevieveeee: Funny! Jolly! Great chinese vocab and absolutely cheerful! Fun to be with.&lt;br /&gt;Pearlie: Upright with omg fluent chinese and focused! Good friend and sensitive in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Would you rather have a rich but ugly husband or poor but handsome husband?&lt;br /&gt;Former. Then i can let him go for plastic surgery. It's wise to marry somebody financially stable, and even if they're ugly, as long as they love you. But hey, i wouldn't want money problems to cause our marriage to tumble:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) What are your favourite colours?&lt;br /&gt;Bright pink/ fuschia. nickalodeon orange, pure white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Would you give an all in your relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, i'll always try to embrace it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;The one who loves me moref ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing someone has done?&lt;br /&gt;You can completely forgive but you can't completely forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Do you prefer being single or in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;As long as I don a uniform, single would be better :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) 5 peepol to tag.&lt;br /&gt;1. Tiffanie&lt;br /&gt;2.Felicia&lt;br /&gt;3.Trinisha&lt;br /&gt;4.Yanshan&lt;br /&gt;5.Jye Ting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-9115159317885330869?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/9115159317885330869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=9115159317885330869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/9115159317885330869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/9115159317885330869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-by-gen-and-pearlie-same-quiz-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-430707187046593488</id><published>2008-10-29T03:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T04:10:55.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 4: Undreamt Of Fairytale&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(chapter 2 and 3 can be found on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/solo-magazine"&gt;&lt;em&gt;solo magazine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedric knew he would see her again. Everything worked for him, everything was twisted round his finger like a twine-- nothing could be easier for him than life. As he rode on his horse, not cursing his driver for crashing his carriage into a house, he gazed around, looking for Noone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He rode on, and he could hear his horse getting tired. Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead. Cedric ruffled his hair confusedly as he made his second round of the market. Where was she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noone hated her life so far. As she pinched her scarf uneasily, her eyes came into contact with a white sheet of canvas and a bottle of black paint. With a distressed sigh, she dropped the shirt back into its bucket and slowly got up. A soft crack came from her knees as she stood up. Noone picked up the bottle, looking around to see if her mistress had woken up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hadn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dipped her finger into it and painted a stroke with the paint. Then, as if she had done it before, she tested its colour and made varying bold and thin lines.Without knowing it, she had drawn Cedric's perfectly symmetrical face and she could even get his twinkling eyes displayed on the canvas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her heart sank when she realised she would never see him again. 3 days without food confirmed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dipped her finger in the thick paint again and spread the thick paint carelessly on the canvas, but it didn't touch the outline of Cedric at all. Instead, when she looked back, her painting looked like Cedric stuck in grey rain, staring hopelessly at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Noone!" the mistress's voice was tinged with anger and frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noone rushed to the small cottage room and bowed fearfully. Instead of what used to be her locks of black hair, her grey scarve fell against her face. She looked meek and terrified, but a part of her deep-seated inside was shrouded in extreme loathe for her. The mistress was well-to-do, her husband was a magistrate but she chose to live in the dense forest, saying it was more peaceful there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cottage, in fact, was only a plan to trick people into thinking they were poor, so that commoners would give them supplies out of charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Risha will be coming back today. Get the empty room ready in an hour."&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a big bungalow of Indian architecture, Cedric entered his father's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Son, get ready to go back to the North." his Chief-father told him as servants put more cushions on his armchair. "The south has a terrible climate. You should go back to the north, maybe to further your studies..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as Cedric lived, he had never disobeyed his father. He could only stand silently as he nodded, hoping for somewhat a deux ex machina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Risha was Noone's age. Four years ago, before she left for North India, she had been extremely terrible to Noone. She had ordered her to scurry around endlessly for self-pleasure and often brought friends home to mock her. She used to make Noone envy her thick, warm and expensive clothes and the saris she wore for special occasions during winter and spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During summer,while she sipped pina coladas and swam in the forest lake which her father had "built" for her, Noone had been sweating like a pig, cheeks flushed from exhaustion. Risha particularly liked to see someone her age be treated so lowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a knock on the door. Noone was busy cooking dinner, tempted to poison it so that she could be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rushed to the door, tripping halfway, ignoring the continuous knocks that rained even faster. She pulled the handle to see Risha in front of her, tall, slim and elegant. Her beautiful rare brown tresses were wavy and blew carefully against her olive skin. She wore western attire and looked as glamourous as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Miss Risha, nice to see you." Noone said timidly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Risha passed her without a word and hugged her mother. They pretended Noone wasn't even there. As they walked into the cottage, Noone ran back to the kitchen in horror. The food was partially charred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''WHAT is this?" the mistress yelled into Noone's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the-the dinner got burned.." Noone shot a surreptitious glare at the burnt chicken, at the same time hoping to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mistress angrily threw it on the floor and smashed it with her large, hairy foot. Noone suppressed her tears as the crushed chicken seemed to gaze back with a stare as pitiful as hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Make another one. You will eat this one for dinner." The woman pointed to the chicken under her stenched foot.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Noone came back into Risha's room after vomitting multiple times. She expected Risha was going to order her around again but surprisingly she didn't. Instead,Risha shut the door and held Noone's shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noone looked at her, terrified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked the same but her evil aura had disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Noone, are you happy here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at Noone's tortured body. Noone could only look at her in fear. Some other plan to embarrass her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um.. yes.. i think so.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Liar." Risha pulled off the scarf on Noone's head, to reveal a head of stubby grassy hair. Noone closed her eyes in humiliation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''5 years ago..." Risha started,"You woke up from a coma and we told you you used to work as our slave."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noone nodded, confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you want to know the real story?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noone's eyes widened, her pulse raced and her stare bore a hole through Risha. Then the door opened and Risha forcefully threw Noone on the tiled floor. The mistress came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Risha! You painted already?" she grabbed a painting so beautiful Risha gasped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um.. yes.." Risha said confusedly. Noone sighed. So maybe Risha was still the same, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great!" the mistress exclaimed. "The Chief wants to buy it. It reminds him of his son. He's paying a million dollars!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noone couldn't help noticing that the woman threw her a side glance that told her that she knew indeed that Noone had painted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M TIRED LAH.&lt;br /&gt;will continue some other time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-430707187046593488?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/430707187046593488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=430707187046593488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/430707187046593488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/430707187046593488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/chapter-4-undreamt-of-fairytale-chapter.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5541903896018645019</id><published>2008-10-29T01:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:16:49.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my bro is playing some stupid chessmaster xbox game while poor me can't play kung fu chaos(WHICH I ROCK AT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here's 4 words, if you know all their meanings tell me and i give you $50. ok, only kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, testing people how much vocab they know is funnnn:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clandestine&lt;br /&gt;usurp&lt;br /&gt;excorciate&lt;br /&gt;waggish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok m done. :D mind you i do not have the slightest idea what they mean, i just jumbled words together so if they mean anything then ha-ha;), i'm good:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5541903896018645019?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5541903896018645019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5541903896018645019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5541903896018645019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5541903896018645019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-bro-is-playing-some-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7047656211894969041</id><published>2008-10-29T01:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T01:35:32.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>m looking for a new skin, so pheo will be HAPPY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1: must be rare&lt;br /&gt;#2: must be easy to read&lt;br /&gt;#3: must be happy, nothing abt death/suicide/depression(claudia!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yippee:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7047656211894969041?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7047656211894969041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7047656211894969041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7047656211894969041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7047656211894969041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/m-looking-for-new-skin-so-pheo-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8959629007798302314</id><published>2008-10-27T05:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T05:07:19.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fsPpiWs5RYs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fsPpiWs5RYs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(SAKURA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4jxNZT4lpw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4jxNZT4lpw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(JAAKOBIN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart how different we sounds and how angry ms lim is it's like the sec ones are damaging the song??? i mean why can't she just be happyyyyyy??? is it my fault? m i sharp? then i shouldn't be loud! wtf?!?!?! stupid sore throat! and wtf i stand beside sop 1, in front sop 1, everywhere sop 1 how can i NOT be distracted? WHAT MUST WE DO TO MAKE HER NOT SCOLD US ESP THE SOP 2S HAH HAH HAH???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8959629007798302314?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8959629007798302314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8959629007798302314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8959629007798302314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8959629007798302314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/sakura-jaakobin-it-breaks-my-heart-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7056203389078025456</id><published>2008-10-27T03:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T04:34:36.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I shall write about BUGIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday Pheo, Chua Jing, Pearlie, Xiaoru and me went to Bugis:) Unfortunately i was late and chua jing was even later so we had to wait until 2pm plus. Then we went to Bugis street, after passing &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JCO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and eventually after spending about one or two hours there only xiaoru bought a spongebob bag. lol, bargain $10 to $9!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we kept seeing this adorable hoodies going at around $10 and omg i didn't know whether to buy OR NOT. And everytime we passed spongebob pearl would be like, "MAN I'M SURROUNDED BY 3 PEOPLE WHO LIKE SPONGEBOB!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, who can't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went inside this shop where there were spongebob undies and omg xiaoru WANTED TO BUY THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looked for purple nail polish to match our gown for bratislava/vienna :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to this shop selling cute pencil cases and pheo was like : don't buy, pearl was like: buy lah so I decided to keep my money:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to basement, passed &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JCO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;once again and went to buy korean food and jollibean! yum ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to food junction to take pictures. HA I BLINKED. WHY DO I ALWAYS BLINK WHEN I WEAR CONTACTS AH, AH AH??? AND FYI I DO NOT HAVE AN EYE INFECTION I JUST HAPPEN TO BE TOO LAZY TO WEAR THEM AGAIN :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. stupid stupid sore throat. hasn't gone away. it  started at last tues and got worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh where were i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went kino and we were loking thru jodi picoult books and we came across this vanessa steel book, URGH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT READ THE PART WHEN SHE'S 6 YRS OLD THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7056203389078025456?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7056203389078025456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7056203389078025456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7056203389078025456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7056203389078025456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-shall-write-about-bugis.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6040481357589184577</id><published>2008-10-24T22:58:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:38:01.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2008 turned out much better than i expected, since i found out that i can not only find good friends in my primary school but in st nicks too ;) A lot of people have made my 2008 bombastic and i feel obligated to write something about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chua jing yi:&lt;/strong&gt; one of the earliest people i made friends with, though not the earliest:) Still i feel extremely close to you and it's easy to talk to you since i know very well you won't judge me. Also VERY FUNNY, in love with sales and in love with design too! lol i envy how well you can draw, it makes you utterly punchable. You even know how to study! hmph. Somebody fun to be in the same group as because she's totally supportive of everything and yet contributes with great ideas!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pheodora&lt;/strong&gt;:My great choir buddy and somebody fun to talk too! especially fun to go out with and makes me laugh like shit sometimes. Extremely skilled in internet stuff and someboy reviving my tagboard even after it's beenplaced in the coffin! Eh pheo i envy you leh how come you know when i sing # one ah? Will make an awesome SC or something since she's good at listening. Hope to be in the same class as younext year so we can crap again! although i WILL start bringing my own MATHS tb kkkk? Bratislava&lt;3,&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pearl&lt;/strong&gt;: Pearlie! lol great friend, i was touched by your email! it was fun with you yesterday! lol my fellow vegetarian, always eat so little, that's why you so damn thin! you've been really fun and easy to talk to whenever we walk to the MOELC, and lol it's fun freaking you out! butterflies! lol! you want my earrings or not, ah? :) very good team mate! it's always fun being in same group as you :) cheered me on during napfa :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genevieve&lt;/strong&gt;: It was extremely fun sitting behind you since you always cheer me uo and all! lol keep smiling! always calls me ROS-SIHHHH! you've been a great friend and great person working with, you scared us all with your amazing chinese vocab lor! mantou mantou mantou omg thanks yah when i was hungry :) lol it was fun when you came to my house for the study sess! obscene picture! lol! must teach me chinese!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rachel Eng&lt;/strong&gt;: Omg somebody i hate for you utterly amazing stories and utterly vast knowledge! the things you do during maths are so damn funny and one day YOU WILL GET A1 FOR HIGHER CHINESE AND COWS WILL NOT FLY!It's scary how you can memorize pi so well, 3.1415926529? i dunno leh? scary clever person like jingyi and pheo. &gt;:(&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Claudia:&lt;/strong&gt;omg you are such a darling! but cut less on the pink and let me style your hair in a bun can? lol everytime with you was great and you always make me like laugh like siao! keep smiling! be positive!by that pink book we saw at kino yesterday!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Xiaoru&lt;/strong&gt;: omg you make my laugh! na me gao, 173 centis? wo zhan zai ni de pang bian jue de zi ji hen ai! and you bargain so well! very fun and tall, great to be with! jia you with your english ok! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace Ooi&lt;/strong&gt;: Grace you scare me! geog and hit 38-39/40you sure go stretchvclass unlike me you also write very well, which is why i'm surrounded with freakingly clever people! fun to play truth or dare with!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emelia&lt;/strong&gt;: my first tablemate! it was always fun with you and i hope we can go watch clique together! playing games with you was also really fun, thanks for being an awesome friend!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amanda lee &amp;amp; loh&lt;/strong&gt;: hey there!sorry had to squeeze you to into one but i sat with both of you in term 2 and thanks for brightening it up!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm freaking tired right now and i shall go on with choir and german later. thanks you guys! earlier this year i tot we were worls apart and that'd we'd never be close but you've proved me wrong! i've finally learnt not to dicriminate against people from other pri schs because they are equally fun and maybe funner! (but i still hate bimbos.)sigh i heart you all to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg i forgot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kaiyin&lt;/strong&gt;: hello fellow choir mate! you've always glorified us with your presence everywhere! fun talking to you on the way home too! hope we can be in the same class next year, psyched abt bratislava. ok ok will wake you up. cows! cows! cows!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6040481357589184577?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6040481357589184577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6040481357589184577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6040481357589184577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6040481357589184577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/2008-turned-out-much-better-than-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5174812659833772491</id><published>2008-10-22T00:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T00:57:46.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I used to think my life was just&lt;br /&gt;A little roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;But as time flies i just realise&lt;br /&gt;To you all I'm getting closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to feel as if i had&lt;br /&gt;no one to confide in&lt;br /&gt;I always thought i was alone&lt;br /&gt;so my confidence always seemed lean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then i started to see&lt;br /&gt;Not one or two or three&lt;br /&gt;but many great things this year might've had&lt;br /&gt;if the one that'd tried hard was me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I maybe overestimated myself&lt;br /&gt;I thought it'd be a smooth, safe trail&lt;br /&gt;But instead I landed in a rocky sea&lt;br /&gt;Of which i wanted to bail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course i had to scold God&lt;br /&gt;The beginning weeks or two&lt;br /&gt;But when i stopped doing so&lt;br /&gt;No longer did i feel blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst i felt that i had left&lt;br /&gt;My previous life behind&lt;br /&gt;I just have to remember that&lt;br /&gt;All 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/&gt;as pheo requested :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm aching all over becuase of yesterday's Sports 4 Life. But i have the holiday to cheer myself up with! am going to watch another german movie, hope it's great, like the previous one. hopefully i can reach home before 7.30 so i can watch Avatar The Last Airbender:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Bugis with pheo, jing yi, pearl and xiao ru ;)&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: get bi-weekly contacts&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Cat Class, ask B what choir he's in just in case he's going to bratislava&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Go gym&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Go swim and choir&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Get some extra pocket money :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i signed up for CAP because i really like writing and i want a writer to help me improve my lowly writing:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.i-say-you-do.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.i-say-you-do.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; ( my story blog )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must read must tag or your butt i will smackkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img 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CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-9094512960107273900</id><published>2008-10-18T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T21:22:02.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my tagboard is dead :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-9094512960107273900?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/9094512960107273900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=9094512960107273900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/9094512960107273900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/9094512960107273900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-tagboard-is-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-2518770184598520924</id><published>2008-10-18T08:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T09:01:13.927-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg today i just did something i wished i never did. heh heh. heh heh. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er-heh heh er heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear i saw amanda loh's link on xinjing's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw the profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignored it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to tagboard to scold for not linking :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to blacklist her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to scold some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then pheo told me it's the wrong url.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i officially entered heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok JKJK, but i'm freaking embarrassed okkkkayyy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-2518770184598520924?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/2518770184598520924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=2518770184598520924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2518770184598520924'/><link 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please visit:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6594004030390112783?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6594004030390112783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6594004030390112783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6594004030390112783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6594004030390112783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/www.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1809429698755476857</id><published>2008-10-17T06:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T07:37:48.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0iox9AcsFuk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0iox9AcsFuk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay pheo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hy261CRsmoY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hy261CRsmoY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay pheo x2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, it's been years since someone told me to update. Thanks pheo:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stupid com couldn't work so i couldn't do my survey and zomg i think i'm blacklisted. And what's worse, today i FORGOT to wear my family tee, so i guess i'm even more blacklisted. then, for the first time (or second) the stupid prefect saw the safety pin on my belt. oh god, i was getting close to accomplishing a year WITHOUT getting caught by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sec 2 ones are strict-er, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. to think i re-sewd my belt last year cos it was too loose, and this year u realise I'm not even close to that anymore. must lose weight. haha. less bubble tea, more um, sit-ups? sigh, i think i do have to start playing tennis again :) or use the gym :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE A FEW PEOPLE TO TAG. SHALL MAKE A LIST:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(have to open another tab, please xiao deng yi xia, closing the artemis fowl wikioedia tab, you know it's a CRIME to have &gt;2 tabs?????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(quiz 1)&lt;br /&gt;1. Chua Jing (yi)&lt;br /&gt;2. Yangzhen&lt;br /&gt;3. Pearl&lt;br /&gt;4. Joey&lt;br /&gt;5. Gen&lt;br /&gt;6. rachel&lt;br /&gt;7. xinjing&lt;br /&gt;8. sharlene&lt;br /&gt;9. trinisha&lt;br /&gt;10. Eme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Quiz 2)&lt;br /&gt;-Madan Pearlie&lt;br /&gt;-Gen&lt;br /&gt;-Geekit&lt;br /&gt;-Jingyi&lt;br /&gt;-Yanshan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Quiz 3)&lt;br /&gt;-Pheo&lt;br /&gt;-Claudia&lt;br /&gt;-Pearl&lt;br /&gt;-Yanshan&lt;br /&gt;-Emelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Quiz 4)&lt;br /&gt;1. jye ting&lt;br /&gt;2. kaiyin&lt;br /&gt;3.tiff gwee&lt;br /&gt;4.jingyi&lt;br /&gt;5. um. anyone else:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, that's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past three days we had 3 excursions, and i like yesterday's one most, only that today's we had FOOD glorious food:) very hot also but we played truth or dare in the bus. most of us picked truth but claudia picked dare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Say I love DU JIA loudly in the bus" (we were at the back row)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she was like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i *giggle* LOVE DU JIA....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were laughing as she hid behind the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Grace picked dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Say I LOVE CLEMENT TAN"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she did, at a time when all was quiet, and then there was applause :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later on our way back i picked dare x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) hug claudia and say I LOVE YOUUUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) name 10 tag lines for, again, claudia (gen did for rachel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) GO TO THE TOILET, CLOSE THE DOOR AND SAY LOUDLY, "OOOH SO CLEAN! SO FRESH! SO &lt;br /&gt;AIRY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SAY RACHEL IS HOT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i did, rach was spaying me with her niki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ah, the love i get.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1809429698755476857?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1809429698755476857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1809429698755476857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1809429698755476857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1809429698755476857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay-pheo-2-tabs-quiz-1-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-714228970018229963</id><published>2008-10-13T00:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T00:11:39.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVOS2940Cxw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVOS2940Cxw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZfA6zrXoRxo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZfA6zrXoRxo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh i wanna cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-714228970018229963?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/714228970018229963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=714228970018229963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/714228970018229963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/714228970018229963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/heh-heh-i-wanna-cry.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5387208578726900002</id><published>2008-10-12T23:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:39:25.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;URGHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who asked her to come take over somebody else and then scold the rest becuase SHE'S angry for causing something SHE BLAMES US ON CAUSING! oh come on! as if you're even worth a fuckin monitor! it's all a fake disquise. Ich *hate* du. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh. Today getting back german results :( I am gonna D-I-E !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;extremely bored. just tidied my cupboard up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thinking of reading my sec 2 history textbk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIKE GDI IT'S THE ONLY THING THAT MAKES SENSE NOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I shall review The Clique then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Firstly, Elizabeth Mclaughlin is supposed to have shoulder length hair and amber eyes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nextly, Dylan (sophie anne something) is supposed to be TALLer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;third, Alicia is supposed to have, ahem ahem, big boobs, and big eyes. aiya everything about her big lah. but the actress has medium sized eyes and looks like a kid to me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fourth, hmm, chris abeley has BLOND HAIR, BLOND BLOND BLOND.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But claire is pretty okay,she looks kind enough. kristen too,with the whole blonde hair thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm pretty satisfied actually.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I MUST WATCH THE MOVIE, WHO WILL VOULNTEER TO WATCH IT WITH ME???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'LL BUY POPCORN?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;please? *-*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5387208578726900002?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5387208578726900002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5387208578726900002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5387208578726900002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5387208578726900002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/urghhh-who-asked-her-to-come-take-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-6129203611815416186</id><published>2008-10-10T05:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:11:42.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tagged by PHEO&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.The person who tag you is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refer to the first sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.Your relationship with her is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tablemate, Classmate, Schoolmate, Friend-mate (ok haha, i can't end that with mate i guess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.Your five impressions of her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremely clever, extremely funny, extremely food-stealing, extremely easy to talk to, extremely hardworking :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.The most memorable thing she has done for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDK.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i know:D&lt;br /&gt;STEAL MY FOODIE. hehe;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.The most memorable thing she said to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, this is why i say i have terri-BLE memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.If she is your lover, you will.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must i answer this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.If she is your lover. The thing he/she has to improve on will be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall ignore the first sentence. She just needs to improve on not being too hard on herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.If she becomes your enemy, you will.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not gonna happen i hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.If she becomes your enemy, the reason will be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.The most desired thing to do for her now is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help her with something *winkwink* but i guess she's got it solved liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.Your overall impression of her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great friend:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.How you think people around you will feel about you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#.&lt;pheo&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;um, heartless&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = xinjing /&gt;&lt;xinjing:d&gt; ok i know you were joking. but i agree.&lt;br /&gt;um, quite sih si in the first week i met her "you're too englishy i guess to speak chinese! lol!"&lt;br /&gt;and pheo "i'm sitting near two monsters, ros and rachel,..."&lt;br /&gt;um. um. um. hehe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/xinjing:d&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;xinjing:d&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.The characters you love about yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i've done this quiz many times before. refer to that then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.On the contrary, the character you hate yourself are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeming too sure of what i'm doing and appearing bossy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.The most ideal person you wanna be is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice. happy. clear conscience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. For people that care and like you, say something to them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um. hi! (quote pearlie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wished to know how they feel about you pass to people that have blogs only.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chua Jing (yi)&lt;br /&gt;2. Yangzhen&lt;br /&gt;3. Pearl&lt;br /&gt;4. Joey&lt;br /&gt;5. Gen&lt;br /&gt;6. rachel&lt;br /&gt;7. xinjing&lt;br /&gt;8. sharlene&lt;br /&gt;9. trinisha&lt;br /&gt;10. Eme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18.Who is no.6 having relationship with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel- ENGLISH and WAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is no.9 a male or female?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trinisha-female:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. If no.7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xinjing and Eme-they're not lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. What is no.2 studying?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yangzhen-everything we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. When was the last time you had a chat with no.3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Pearl-today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. What kind of music band does no.8 like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharlene-i dunno actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Does no.1 have any siblings?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jingyi-no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Will you woo no.3?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearl- ahem, cough, splutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. How about no.7?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xinjing- ALAMAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Is no.4 single?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joey-i guess. hm.. are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. What is the surname of no.5? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gen-Tan:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. What's the hobby of no.10?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eme-writing stories and jap stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. Does no.5 and 9 get along well?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trini and gen-hmm, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. Where is no.2 studying at?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yangzhen-SNGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Talk something casually about no.1?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jingyi-damn smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. Have you tried developing feelings for no.8?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharlene- ahem. i am sick of these questions OKKKK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Where does no.9 live at?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trinisha-woodlands;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. What colour does no.4 like ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey -i think black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Are no.5 and 1 best friends?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gen and jingyi- i dunno actually, maybe not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Does no.1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;jingyi- idk, A GOLDFISH???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. What is no. 10 doing now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk! you think what, I SPYING ON HER THRU SOME WEBCAM AH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q1.Have you ever been given roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;much that my name IS Rosalinda, no. maybe in church yes, but more of a give out thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02. What’s your current problem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03. Do you know someone who likes you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04. Has anyone ever sang to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...maybe??? my bro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05. Who was the last person to say they loved you and when?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't rmrbr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06. Can you do splits?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; in p3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07. Are you flexible?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mentally only, i can adapt pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08. Who do you feel the most comfortable around?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will know when i start pouring secrets to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09. Is there something that you’re waiting for?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. BRATISLAVA -VIENNA TRIPPPP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Are you missing someone special right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, and i miss a lot of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. If someone liked you right now, would you want them to tell you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate people hiding things from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Do you want to be in a relationship?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, not now:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Are there people that you wished never existed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emg DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Who was the last person to tell you they love you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, heh, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Are you mean?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i can get pretty mean at times when i'm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.* Have you ever sang in front of a large audience?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Pheo's answer: Yes DUH. Hello? Choir performances if got no large audience what's the use ah?&lt;br /&gt;My answer: i agree with pheo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Has anyone ever sang or played music for you personally? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xinjing played her mep composition to me:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Has anyone ever told you they like you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not directly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Have you stolen?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i took the wrong shoes. oh, oh, my bro's g2 pen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. What do you treasure?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tag 5 ppl: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madan Pearlie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geekit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jingyi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yanshan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tagged by GEN&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rAnDoM facts bout me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Singing was never my favourote past-time&lt;br /&gt;2. I just found out twinkle twinkle little star and abc have the same tune&lt;br /&gt;3. I hate reading. i love writing.&lt;br /&gt;4. my chinese is weird.&lt;br /&gt;5. I get angry easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pheo, claudia, rachel, geekit, subin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)What is your name ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eng: Rosalinda. i dunno lah! i cannot think! arghhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Chinese :li ping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)Do you have a crush on anyone ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)Does anyone have a crush on you ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can know when they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)Are you feeling bored ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. i have 5 quizzes to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)How about now ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no diff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)Describe the person you have a crush on Living in the future if I ever decide to have one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decline to commet, refer to question 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)What is your favourite song ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refer to the post below below below this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9)What is your favourite subject ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English, History, Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name 10 People you can think of right now , including the person who tag you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. GENEVIEVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. PHEODORA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.PEARL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.JINGYI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. XINJING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.KEVIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.YANGZHEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.KAIYIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.RACHEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. CLAUDIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) Is no. 5 a male / female .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XINJING- FEMALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11) Do you like no. 6 ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEVIN-Ew, he's my brother for heaven's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12) What is the hobby of no.2 ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHEO- listening to chinese music, blogging, many more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13) Is no.9 smart ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL- yes, def&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14) Will you woo no.10 ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claudia-nooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15) When is no.3's birthday ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pearl-7th October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16) What will you do if you did not meet no.1 ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gen-Cry :D no one will call me ROS-SIHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17) What will happen if no.5 falls in love with you ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xinjing- chaos. report on lesbianism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18) How about no. 1 ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;refer to q17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19) How are you feeling now ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tag 5 person to do this quiz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pheo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Claudia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pearl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yanshan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emelia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by PEARLIE&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i get bored/have NOTHING to say...I say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.sigh.&lt;br /&gt;2.scoff.&lt;br /&gt;3. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;4. um..um.. ah hahaha&lt;br /&gt;5. sing some songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five(or more) things that people don't really know about me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i was in art club for 1 year and gym for 1 year&lt;br /&gt;2. I don't learn music but i used to 4 years ago&lt;br /&gt;3. I think too much.&lt;br /&gt;4. I've never written anythng about fantasy before except for once.&lt;br /&gt;5. I suddenly think i've changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There. That's one down. Here are the people whom I want to do the mini quiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. jye ting&lt;br /&gt;2. kaiyin&lt;br /&gt;3.tiff gwee&lt;br /&gt;4.jingyi&lt;br /&gt;5. um. anyone else:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/xinjing:d&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-6129203611815416186?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/6129203611815416186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=6129203611815416186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6129203611815416186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/6129203611815416186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-by-pheo3-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1277234748379516407</id><published>2008-10-08T04:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T04:50:53.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kskgkd-JsyA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kskgkd-JsyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Clique Movie is coming soon! Zomg I love this book slash movie. I went crazy over it last year. But Alicia's such a bitch.Refer to book 3:] I think the Massie actress is pretty okay but isn't she supposed to have ahoulder length hair and why is dylan so weird looking and alicia's eyes aren;t big enough and kristen looks too public school not private school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think The Clique is better than GossipGirl. I read the first 3 pages and they were filled with such, ahem ahem that I had decided to stick to classics. bleaurgh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing 2 books:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms lim didn't come for choir, so it was only the sec ones and emg it was so tiring I wanted to slice myself up. so sleepy i nearly slept on the bus, which i assure you, i have never done before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaakorbin and Sakura Sakura:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha in class we had to perform some song/act thing for lit. my group was saved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;todayyyy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um, i didn't sleep on the bus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms chan didn;t come so we were spared!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1277234748379516407?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1277234748379516407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1277234748379516407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1277234748379516407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1277234748379516407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7446610210411241780</id><published>2008-10-08T03:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T03:44:08.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm scrolling down blogskins right now, looking for a new skin:) Xinjing says I need to have one that doesn't require links:D Maybe I'll get something cheerful, easy to read, not jap, simple. no dancing sheep. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7446610210411241780?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7446610210411241780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7446610210411241780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7446610210411241780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7446610210411241780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-scrolling-down-blogskins-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-869523909229598592</id><published>2008-10-04T00:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:46:46.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Manchmal denke ich, dass Stolz beginnt, oben zu kriechen mein Kopf und Leute halten, mir i' zu erklären; VE änderte vom letzten Jahr, sei es für besseres oder für schlechteres. Ich kann nicht Hilfe, die gegen eine bestimmte Art Leute und that' benachteiligt wird; s der Grund, den ich viele Sachen beendigen möchte. Leute sagen, dass das alte ich nie das tun würde, aber ich so zweifele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok that wasn't accurate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just downloaded some "Humbly" score for my Church choir. Ok, honestly I never really liked going there because I was never happy I was placed in &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; alto 2. Not because I despise it but because I really can't reach that low and no offense the people in CLV alto 2 are kinda cold. Maybe that's how i read people when i don't know them that well and I end up seeming cold in the exterior too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And people I know from my primary school there i tend to pretend I don't know them at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whilst freedom's here, I find it very insipid. tepid. lukewarm. understated(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wondered why I'm either utterly miserable and sensitive at one point and yet uber jolly and brazen at another. Ha, my mood was never constant anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and guess what, my damnass phone dropped into my 5th bowl of orange bowl this year and its screen turned fuzzy just before my german exam, so i was pretty disheartened. Well. at least that ahma Hazel pulling my blouse collar and got my mind off it. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zomg, i realise how gloomy I sound! must add more smileys. ;):):]:D:PB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was a weird day, lol. eleven of us came to my house for a study session at the function room. what initially was 6 people invited became 10 people when Sharlene, Esther and Chikky wanted to join. but hey, the more the merrier? We didn't really study though. we were all busy taking pics and playing in the jacuzzi and CHILDREN's pool! and haha, i think the flying fox was pretty fun too. But walking from toa payoh to my house was weird. Army of ST NICKS GIRLS. and unfortunately i saw some of my ex-schoolmates. ah-kay. awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took 60+pictures which i haven't downloaded yet:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SOcCvWbumlI/AAAAAAAAACY/1T7dy5rJrMA/s1600-h/StudySessionPic02"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253170502849960530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SOcCvWbumlI/AAAAAAAAACY/1T7dy5rJrMA/s200/StudySessionPic02" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(at the pool, grace. jingyi, eme, gen, pearl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SOcCPMg5cMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xNvz-FzcA6c/s1600-h/StudySessionPic01"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253169950431473858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SOcCPMg5cMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xNvz-FzcA6c/s200/StudySessionPic01" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(clockwise, me, gen, xiaoru, pearl, jingyi, crystal, esther, eme, grace, sharlene)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except for these:) Click to enlarge:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-869523909229598592?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/869523909229598592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=869523909229598592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/869523909229598592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/869523909229598592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/manchmal-denke-ich-dass-stolz-beginnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/SOcCvWbumlI/AAAAAAAAACY/1T7dy5rJrMA/s72-c/StudySessionPic02' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8963657372193569174</id><published>2008-10-03T07:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:11:29.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tagged by Pheo and Gen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOP 10 Favourite Songs Right Now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Take a bow&lt;br /&gt;Elmo's Song (:D)&lt;br /&gt;Unfaithful&lt;br /&gt;Innocence&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Fergalicious&lt;br /&gt;He said she said&lt;br /&gt;I can do better&lt;br /&gt;Teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The Campfire song song&lt;br /&gt; (ok honestly i don't know many songs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Closest Friends in your current school: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jingyi, pearlie, pheo^^, claudia, xiao ru, gen, grace, xinjing, felicia, argh so many lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People you miss from your Primary School&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Trinisha, the 2 Tiffy-boos, Silvia, Michelle, many more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOP 10 Hobbies&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Writing lame stories&lt;br /&gt;Going on the net&lt;br /&gt;Fantasizing&lt;br /&gt;Art&lt;br /&gt;Singing I guess&lt;br /&gt;Reading bimbo books&lt;br /&gt;spending money on  bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;tagging under certain people's names&lt;br /&gt;watching dvds&lt;br /&gt;Canvas painting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOP 10 Things you want NOW:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight "A"s, an A1 for chinese, Artemis Fowl, Canvas, Ipod, paint my room, new clique summer collection book(claire), a balcony in my room, a nice little shopping spree,, hmm, i dunno, a new limousine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOP 10 Persons/Objects/Animals/Things you have pretended to be:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOP 10 Career choices:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer&lt;br /&gt;Author&lt;br /&gt;Diplomat( haha so faraway dream)&lt;br /&gt;Scriptwriter&lt;br /&gt;Producer&lt;br /&gt;GM&lt;br /&gt;Journalist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(basically you can infer anything high paying rocks for me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW to passing the tag. Only 5 people can be tagged. I tag&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1.Trinisha&lt;br /&gt;2.Xinjing&lt;br /&gt;3. Jingyi&lt;br /&gt;4. Pearl&lt;br /&gt;5. Sharlene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8963657372193569174?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8963657372193569174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8963657372193569174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8963657372193569174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8963657372193569174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-by-pheo-and-gen-top-10-favourite.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5287940677327790315</id><published>2008-09-27T01:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T01:51:11.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q33/RiZuKa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nosepicking.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q33/RiZuKa/nosepicking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5287940677327790315?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5287940677327790315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5287940677327790315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5287940677327790315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5287940677327790315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-9182392033611376404</id><published>2008-09-27T01:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T01:35:56.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>17. Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wished to know how they feel about you pass to people that have blog only.&lt;br /&gt;1.Pheodora&lt;br /&gt;2.Xinjing&lt;br /&gt;3.Pearl&lt;br /&gt;4.Jing Yi&lt;br /&gt;5.Rachel Eng&lt;br /&gt;6.Claudia&lt;br /&gt;7.Yangzhen&lt;br /&gt;8.Amanda Lee Jie Ying&lt;br /&gt;9.Amanda Ng&lt;br /&gt;10.Tiffany Gwee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Who is no.6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Claudia: the colour pink. haha jkjk. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is no.9 a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;Amanda: Female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If no.7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;Yangzhen and Gwee: nope, both are female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What is no.2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;Xinjing: music mainly, all the eleven subjects we take?:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When was the last time you had a chat with no.3?&lt;br /&gt;Pearl: 35 seconds ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What kind of music band does no.8 like.&lt;br /&gt;amanda lee: no idea, but she's in mep, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Does no.1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;pheo: only child:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Will you woo no.3?&lt;br /&gt;pearl: you think what, i lesbian ah? i slap you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. How about no.7?&lt;br /&gt;yangzhen: ahem ahem. refer to q 26.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Is no.4 single?&lt;br /&gt;jing yi: i dunno leh. lemme ask her: ARE YOU???( raises brow curiously)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What is the surname of no.5?&lt;br /&gt;Rach:Eng:D like sushi says, english:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.What’s the hobby of no.10?&lt;br /&gt;gwee: i dunno, ha being a drama queen. or being for sale at 50 cents. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-9182392033611376404?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/9182392033611376404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=9182392033611376404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/9182392033611376404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/9182392033611376404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/17.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-4768330083252462766</id><published>2008-09-26T07:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T01:24:28.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tagged by The MRT Train GEN:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Person who tag you is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(should be tagged)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genevieve Tan :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is&lt;br /&gt;Current classmate, sits in front of me, won't give me a bit of mantou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your five impressions of him/her are?&lt;br /&gt;~Extremely hardworking&lt;br /&gt;~Extremely smart&lt;br /&gt;~Extremely HAPPY and nice&lt;br /&gt;~Extremely funny&lt;br /&gt;~Extremely innovative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...give me half an ounce of mantou? jkjk, kidding lah:) she's always nice anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she had said to you.&lt;br /&gt;Refer to the last 5 words i just mentioned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.If he/she become your lover, you will?&lt;br /&gt;Do you really expect me to answer this? Aiya slap you ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she become your lover, thing he/she has to improve on will be .&lt;br /&gt;firstly, she will not be my lover. hmm, she doesn't really need to improve much. just continue being cheerful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.If he/she become your enemy, you will&lt;br /&gt;Um, make up with her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.If he/she become your enemy, the reason will be.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea. maybe i turn into an asshole or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for him/her now is .&lt;br /&gt;if i could have i wanted to help her during the phototaking:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of him/her is .&lt;br /&gt;Friendly and cheerful! Funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How you think people around you will feel about you .&lt;br /&gt;um, honestly i dunno. i talk very fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characters you love of yourself are .?&lt;br /&gt;i like trying to improve anything i have to and i don't give up too easily? cos i still study until 12 am and rush my ans 1 min before times up for tests? i learn german? hehe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.On the contrary, the characteristics you hate most abt yourself are.&lt;br /&gt;I think too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is .&lt;br /&gt;just happy and free-spirited maybe. talks slower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. For people that care and like you, say something to them .&lt;br /&gt;I HEART YOU GUYS&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: super fun, must make rap.&lt;br /&gt;turned out like this:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;behind the com they're really nice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they've tricked us all, more than thrice,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they scam they spam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they harrass they hack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;their viruses keep coming back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was attempting a mandarin collar design:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history: trade game with 1f and 1d. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmt: FDJ. FDJ. she damn sarcastic. think my work was copied off from the answers. haha. i kick you ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch: ORANGE BOWL! EMPTY CANTEEN! CLAUDIA WAS CRAZY LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our study session became a com session when we thronged to the com to listen to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spongebob backwards,&lt;br /&gt;joe jonas backwards,&lt;br /&gt;hannah montana backwards,&lt;br /&gt;uhm, what else ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;MUST STUDY GERMAN&lt;/big&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-4768330083252462766?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/4768330083252462766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=4768330083252462766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4768330083252462766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/4768330083252462766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged-by-mrt-train-gen-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-1768086000874947336</id><published>2008-09-19T04:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T04:49:34.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe i realise pheo's been tagging loads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha. silly candid photo of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why i always get candid unglam ones? refer to xinjing's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pheo's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and connexions,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;morning jog was in classes yesterday and i was dying cos i hate running and my stupid leg was bleeding. i should have told mr yeo i couldn't run! haha! anyways pheo is emoing but she's back to normal and yays! but she did seem anorexic, as in, she hated the sight and smell of food. sigh. hope she's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths test came out  ok, lit was pretty good, english too, but geog made me wanna strangle myself. they say never test dam but test dam and i had a feeling they were testing dam but i didn't dam so damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-1768086000874947336?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/1768086000874947336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=1768086000874947336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1768086000874947336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/1768086000874947336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/hehe-i-realise-pheos-been-tagging-loads.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-2777825209067915035</id><published>2008-09-14T04:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T04:22:19.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ZOMG JINGYI (CHUA) SPAMMED SOLO'S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAGBOARD AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: ...&lt;br /&gt;ingyi: i wanna enter&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: and somebody&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: should give me a trophy for this&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: hello??&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: hello?????&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: *knock knock?*&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: *heave ho*&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: *crack!!!*&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: AH HAH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: TROPHY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: it glistens in the dark!!!!&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: glow-in-the-dark trophy!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: where u get one???&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: Oops&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: i think i better stop before ros.e or pearl.e finds out...&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: *tink!*&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: gone!&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: P.S. ros u haven't posted ur compo on ur bro yet&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: P.P.S. Rachel u got A1 for English stop flattering me&lt;br /&gt;jingyi: P.P.P.S. pearl can u aso post ur story? Heehee thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf lah?! and these are all CONSECUTIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pearlie's reaction?&lt;br /&gt;OySterGal: OH MY GAWD&lt;br /&gt;OySterGal: OH MY GAWD&lt;br /&gt;OySterGal: OH MY GAWD CHUA JING YI. oh yeah..we've got a mission bythe way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that mission is to introduce my foot to your face. (quoting pheo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the comment board:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mojojojo: hey people i think goldfish writes well&lt;br /&gt;No Rating&lt;br /&gt;go-fish: er... who mojojojo? i tot the powerpuff gals put him in prison?jkjk&lt;br /&gt;No Rating&lt;br /&gt;go-fish: hey rachel u rockhaha&lt;br /&gt;No Rating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me in prison? cos i was under that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and refer to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlemissnarcissist.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html"&gt;http://littlemissnarcissist.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(monday august 11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for chua jing yi's masterpieces&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-2777825209067915035?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/2777825209067915035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=2777825209067915035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2777825209067915035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2777825209067915035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/zomg-jingyi-chua-spammed-solos-tagboard.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7721966941728118654</id><published>2008-09-14T03:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T04:04:38.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after W.O.P.s i think Subin's actually quite right, Ms Lim really isn't as scary as she is. ahe's actually really fun i guess:D but when she scolds, uh, no comment ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she didn't check our breathing though, and omg thank you God for that. she just told us how to breathe properly(: and back to then chinese song Ms Lim was really unhappy with the sops that she decided to test us one by one. YES, NO KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaky -.-''. my score was shaking the whole time:0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end she made me sit on the undecided bench, and i was praying don't move me to sop one i don't want to relearn all my parts either and my voice will break at those high notes, and eventually i remained in sop 2:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;W.O.P. session 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir started at 3pm and lasted only one and a half hours, so i think you know what time we went home. but unfortuantely after getting our history results back during assembly that thurssay i only reached the canteen at 2.30 and we were rushing to the chopin room. in a matter of one million light years, yangzhen came with the darling key (hallelujah!) at last and we entered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, during warm ups we did the most detested warm-up. during Jaakobin Pojat sectionals she said something about someone was sharp and amanda l. asked who and she said, "the loudest one" and everyone was looking at me and omg i wanted to die lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall work towards flattening my voice :D ok that sounded wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually at first there were only 2 sop 2s for jaakobin and some people got moved to our section so thank God, we'd be drowned by the rest esp sop 1 and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alto 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventually for the kaikki part i had to sing 3 notes. &lt;strong&gt;b,c and d&lt;/strong&gt;. somebody save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;German Class&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this one. next year third lang will be moved to one day a week, 3.25 hours a time and remaining 0.75 to be done on the com. that means i have time for TUITION at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ahem yeah i miss some people from my tuition and don't you get started on who i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;photo taking&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to do sunglasses on friday but some plans were marred so we ended up taking at the stairs :) it was ok lah, but then i realised how particular i got with the fact that i had a gigantic red zit on my right cheek and i never realised i'd actually prevent it from being spotted :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor gen though, she was huffing and puffing around and we felt pretty bad for her. so instead of doing the photo outdoors we decided with a quick one in the forum stairs where i just act happy and sit on the stairs while my other group members shoot each other at the back :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;st mel's&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i will talk about this next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;TODAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that naughty pheodora ah, call me just as we were doing closing prayer for catechism and elmo stared singing and he didn't stop for the fact the we were doing closing prayer! and i couldn't find my phone so elmo was going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"this is the song, lalalala, elmo song...&lt;br /&gt;lalalala, lalalala, elmo song,&lt;br /&gt;lalala, lalala lahhhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;lalala, lalala lahhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;he loves to sing, LALALALA, elmo song.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now i shall never leave my phone ever again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and u know why pheo called?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATHS HW QUESTION NUMBERS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7721966941728118654?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7721966941728118654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7721966941728118654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7721966941728118654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7721966941728118654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-w.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-941747735039043556</id><published>2008-09-12T07:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:06:53.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't believe i actually stayed away from the com for one week and a half:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have lots to post about actually,&lt;br /&gt;1)whites only practice number 1&lt;br /&gt;2)st melody's&lt;br /&gt;3)third lang&lt;br /&gt;4)W.O.P number 2&lt;br /&gt;5)Phototaking:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today i shall only touch on as many things as i can, since i'm using my mom's laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we were pretty calm before choir started this tuesday, the first practice whites-only with miss lim, gilaine was trying to figure out the songs on my phone, and omg so funny lah. me and felicia were conversing in german, amanda loh was emoing behind, and basically we were all happy and dilly-dallying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the door opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not miss lim lah, miss leong, who ambushed me and kaiyin during recess to ask about the nanyang concert. after she left, ms lim entered a while later while the mep girls were doing warm-ups for us. ms lim entered and omfg we were all screaing, literally, and ran to the back of the chopin room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, then ms lim asked if any teacher in charge was coimg and we said ms leong, but ms lim was like where's ms leong and we pointed to  bag on the table. haha:D and ms lim was like that's my bag ms leong wouldn't use such a thingy ahem ahem, and we were all laughing, until warm ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[background music]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and omg i'm so proud of sop 2 because we were louder than the sop 1s and alto 1 but the three seasoned alto twos were, like wtf?! but was satisfied lah. ok, so we did warm-ups, and later we touched on the chinese song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while doing the song ms lim was slicing the sops up until we were all shaken. she said the sound wasn;t baloanced as the sop 2s were louder than the sop 1s and she shifted some of us to sop 1! unfortunately, while we were deciding who to switch, the person behind me and on my right and somebody else pointed to me. and i was like oh crap i should have sung softer i don't wanna go sop 1, but eventually amanda lee came with me and someone else. now, the sop twos were too soft so she moved me back to sop 2. and omg i was freaking happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(but pheodora was like, YOU AH, SOP 1 MATERIAL DON'T WANNA GO SOP 1 YADDA YADDA YADDA, MISSED YOUR CHANCE, AND SOME OTHER BABBLING)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pheo is like what lah, can tell sharp can tell flat. hhmph. primary choir ppl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, have to go, continue tmrw :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-941747735039043556?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/941747735039043556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=941747735039043556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/941747735039043556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/941747735039043556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-cant-believe-i-actually-stayed-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-2576113436299888087</id><published>2008-09-02T22:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:22:56.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tagged by Pheo;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;Obsessed with writing my novel, trying to learn to draw like Chua Jing Yi, eating chocolate toast and buying zip markers. Hee:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Do you ever turn you cell phone off?&lt;br /&gt;Ahem ahem. I think this question states the obvious. refer to previous previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. What happened at 10.00am today?&lt;br /&gt;Tyra banks looked fat on tv wearing that, ahem, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;Last friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Believe in fate/destiny?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. What do you want in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;9 A1s and full marks for my german exam.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and maybe moving to germany and owning a posh resort there.&lt;br /&gt;or owning a pink car:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains, or just put up your hood?&lt;br /&gt;Umbrella:D Old fashioned huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. What's your favourite thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;DOGGY:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;Shorts, happy? &lt;s&gt;Eh you know how pervertic this question is? why, trying to know if people wearing underwear ah?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's the nicest text in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;"Teenager's view of heaven" must be some xbox land or credit card land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno, i kinda like things my way, so sometimes, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;um, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;That's quite long ago actually. I think it was ratatouille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;this sounds very weird but i really love my house&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;and the fact that i can sorta play tennis i guess, not that i rock at it.&lt;br /&gt;My expected ave of 1.4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What does the oldest text message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;02/08/2008&lt;br /&gt;"Dunno. hehe. but he u got anything on then u can leave earlier..it's ok."&lt;br /&gt;Pearl's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;Elmo song by Elmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;um, thanks to the fact that my name is longer than River nile, duh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What does your last received text message say? Who was it from?&lt;br /&gt;"chat next time. you all so clever:)! bb! :)" Yang Yi chao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;12 am. writing becomings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;meeting nat and ashley later:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who gives you best advice?&lt;br /&gt;my mum:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;br /&gt;ew, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who did you talk on phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;i don't talk on the phone much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Is anything bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...a lot of things lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What/who was the last thing/person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;my bro:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you wear toe socks?&lt;br /&gt;what are they in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;Home:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever had your heartbroken?&lt;br /&gt;Yup. but nothing to do with love. it's just that i'm becoming sensitive lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What annoys you most in a person?&lt;br /&gt;Bimbos, slackers, bad friends, stuck-ups, attention seekers, people who only care about things that must not be named.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you have a crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;br /&gt;co-what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;Cream. just moved in a year and a half ago and it's a new condo so we'll prob paint it a year frm now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollar?&lt;br /&gt;YES. read that? ok, now you have to beware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you believe in the saying of :"talk is cheap?"&lt;br /&gt;duh. after witnessing some bitch in class...yadda yadda yadda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who was the last person to lie in your bed?&lt;br /&gt;excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Who was the last person to hug you?&lt;br /&gt;um...i think i hugged doggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Did anyone see the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;if they are they're probably blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;why, am i dead to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever think someone died, when they really didnt die?&lt;br /&gt;a lot of times, my family, my bro, gosh a lot lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who was the last person you saw in your dream?&lt;br /&gt;ummm...bus 88?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;am smiling now:D see my blogskin lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;every year i change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What are you listening right now ?&lt;br /&gt;i don't listen to music lol. but childish songs can be cheery sometimes:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Are you talking to someone when you doing this?&lt;br /&gt;nope, am silently thinking as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Do you walk with your eyes open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;typo is it? then i shall give you a typo--closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;"stay true to yourself and faster get a pink car"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you want someone you cannot have?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. that cute guy in the olympics from australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;piano, recorder, guitar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What was the worst idea you've had in week?&lt;br /&gt;dunno:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. What were you doing last night at 11.00pm??&lt;br /&gt;writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;br /&gt;ok what the heck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. What song best describe your love life?&lt;br /&gt;Pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Does the person know that you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;lol i dont like anybody ok and if you mean the australian guy ok then he doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Who always make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;kevin, xinjing, aiya i'm easily amused,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Do you speak other language other than English?&lt;br /&gt;duh. chinese, malay, german. as in i know how to speak a bit. but my chinese a bit siao. why did i take hmt why oh why???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Favourite website?&lt;br /&gt;all blogs:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. What's your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;CF don't get me started on what it stands for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;studying lol, ERT coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;hmm, maybe i can be arrogant sometimes, sometimes i'm the total opposite. quite unstable. but i love fun and learnign new languages and i guess i'm pretty daring too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;loved one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;home, lazing around and later going ashley's house:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;Xbox--kung fu chaos&lt;br /&gt;phone--city bloxx&lt;br /&gt;com--i don't play games here:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;my friends frm primary school :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. If you have to choose between friend n loves, who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;Friends--quote the fact that a friend is a person that tolerates your quirkiness and has the  same quirkiness as you do. and besides, friends are funner-er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;doing this quiz lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;CHIJ PRIMARY TOA PAYOH! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Name 3 colours that you like?&lt;br /&gt;white&lt;br /&gt;pink&lt;br /&gt;orange.&lt;br /&gt;cheery:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. What emotion you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;happy, expressionless sometimes( that means i'm angry), extremely happy and extremely pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. What is your life to you?&lt;br /&gt;like a rollercoaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;cry silently in my room. and punch doggy. and maybe i pray like siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Who did you last chat in msn today?&lt;br /&gt;forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Who do you admire most?&lt;br /&gt;i don't. see how arrogant i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Which month are you born in?&lt;br /&gt;june:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;a bit unsatisfied with myself, tired, thinking too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;12.15 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. what kind of person do u think the one who tagged u is??&lt;br /&gt;pheo-very fun;D refer to the post way below. lol we crap too much in clas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. What colour did you use to dye hair?&lt;br /&gt;if i could i'd dye it a little bit brown. not too extravagant or overboard, just slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Why are you doing this test?&lt;br /&gt;because pheo hereby tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. What do you do when you're moody?&lt;br /&gt;ok this is shameless. i scold God and i'm really sorry for that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. At which age you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;not too young not too old.my facebook says 23 to 29 years:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Who is more important to you? Girlfriend or friends?&lt;br /&gt;unless i'm a proclaimed les, they're the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. If today is the last day of your life, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;make up with any people i'm not on good terms with. spend it crazily like bungee jump or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;myself:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after a rain?&lt;br /&gt;yes, actually i do:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. If you have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;be successful, move to some european country, get a lovely, ahem, husband, own a limousine and just feel peace in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that was cheesy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;good results:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;yep. it's a bit cheesy but yeah, i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;making up with enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Do you really think its Global Warming now?&lt;br /&gt;duh! the weather like going siao already! you know how many snails the school building had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. What feeling you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;lonely, bored, wasting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;if they're really good friends, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;why, duh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Who cares for you most?&lt;br /&gt;God, friends, family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;living it properly and to its fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. What will you bring when you fight?&lt;br /&gt;a shot gun. you should ask rachel this:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. What have you done regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;yearning for something i should never have yearned for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. What would you feel if no one no longer cares for you?&lt;br /&gt;hardened and hollow.but not suicidal/emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. What if your stead two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;I';d slap him a gazillion times, throw a parang at his face, put him in a washing machine, order tigers to maul his face off, put dog poo on his pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100.HOW DO U FEEL NOW?&lt;br /&gt;"thank goodness it's over :)"&lt;br /&gt;and hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People to tag &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;note to copy press ctrl+c and ctrl+v to paste yah:DD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Xinjing&lt;br /&gt;2)Amanda Lee&lt;br /&gt;3)Genevieve Tan&lt;br /&gt;4)Tiffanie Tan&lt;br /&gt;5)Pearl&lt;br /&gt;6)Kai Yin&lt;br /&gt;7)Gee Kit&lt;br /&gt;8)Sharlene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-2576113436299888087?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/2576113436299888087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=2576113436299888087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2576113436299888087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2576113436299888087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged-by-pheo-people-who-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-3237147434989963661</id><published>2008-09-02T07:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T07:28:33.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://firstclass.mediacorptv.sg/viewentry.php?id=264"&gt;&lt;img src="http://firstclass.mediacorptv.sg/comicsThum/9hK5VUbR4zthumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine's up:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-3237147434989963661?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/3237147434989963661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=3237147434989963661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/3237147434989963661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/3237147434989963661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/mines-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-7250690642031922967</id><published>2008-09-02T05:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T07:22:09.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://firstclass.mediacorptv.sg/viewentry.php?id=256"&gt;&lt;img src="http://firstclass.mediacorptv.sg/comicsThum/7DngcRn4BEthumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BRO'S WORK!OMG SO FUNNY!CLICK TO ENLARGE! NOW I SHALL MAKE ONE TOO... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstclass.mediacorptv.sg/viewentry.php?id=255"&gt;&lt;img src="http://firstclass.mediacorptv.sg/comicsThum/1t8EtLWKfpthumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another of my bro's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just completed mine. loading very slow and hence i can only post ten years frm now. jk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-7250690642031922967?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/7250690642031922967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=7250690642031922967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7250690642031922967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/7250690642031922967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-8821435439031411078</id><published>2008-09-01T00:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T00:33:55.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;what the &lt;strong&gt;HECK!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-8821435439031411078?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/8821435439031411078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=8821435439031411078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8821435439031411078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/8821435439031411078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-heck.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-5509118070765962007</id><published>2008-08-30T22:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T22:41:07.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ros's CURRENT STANDING OF THE UNION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concurrent:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject is eating too many chocolate toasts a day, phone is never silent during German and Choir and sometimes during tests in class; estimated 14 rings since term 2, spends to much time on the computer, &lt;s&gt;currently hates chua jing yi for getting 7 a1s and 1b3 and 1a2.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resolute:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject resolves to eat even more chocolate toast (:D), to make phone silent during such periods, to hate mdm chua jing yi even more for getting 7a1s, 1b3 and 1 a2. Oh, and subject shall also aim for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defiance:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject shall not stop spending time on the com until 12 pm this afternoon. Use of com shall resume on the 23rd of october. (haha, as if i would do that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Illustration:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject is currently learning how to draw a tractor and a chimpanzee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scribbles:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject is currently writing BECOMINGS and a book about autism with Chua Jing Yi.&lt;br /&gt;Online scribbles consist of those of &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/solo-magazine"&gt;SOLO MAGAZINE&lt;/a&gt; namely Memory's line and Undreamt of Fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hearts:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject currently finds everything lovable and cannot bear to do otherwise(except if subject counts the flying teacher and the yellow rotten little object)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make-believes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject has recently accomplished 2 videos on Windows Movie Maker (vista), namely HORSES CAN LOVE and LIFE AND TIMES OF SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Futuristic:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject is looking forward to bratislava and vienna trip. :DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-5509118070765962007?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/5509118070765962007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=5509118070765962007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5509118070765962007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/5509118070765962007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/08/ross-current-standing-of-union.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-9182472121787162377</id><published>2008-08-29T08:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T08:49:05.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amanda theresa tan hui min &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you're not going bratislava????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went back to ijtp with maryanne and jan, and the rest of the ijtp primary girls :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reached there in taxi, with maryanne telling the uncle in chinese how to get to our lovely school building, i sorta got this funny feeling. they sort of stared at us--same uniform diff badge. when we reached the sec school trinisha was in the canteen and we'd met up with tiffy boo outside school. unfortunately she was going while we were arriving:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;quote maryanne, "when st nicks moves to toa payoh then ijtp and st nicks will be fighting and tp will think sn girls are nerds while sn will think tps are bimbos and gangsters"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the canteen and the indonesians were going and people were like crying. happening to have indonesian backgrounds, trini and tiff were like asking me to talk to them. And i forgot my malay actually, hee:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later we made our voyage across the field and i had a funny feeling in my stomach, like I've walked here before but can;'t seem to remember. Everything was freaking familiar yet freaking unfamiliar. Even the celebrations seemed unfamiliar, And I tot everyone from pri school became a bitch. ok, not everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later gave prezzy to mrs tan while avoiding mrs choo because I owe her the mrs choo show 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPSSIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-9182472121787162377?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/9182472121787162377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=9182472121787162377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/9182472121787162377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/9182472121787162377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-went-back-to-ijtp-with-maryanne.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989059504815399960.post-2035683715847450204</id><published>2008-08-27T07:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T08:05:00.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM OFFICIALLY PREJUDICED AGAINST BIMBOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg i can't be crapping about this on my blog but I seriously want to yet not hurt them in a way that i have to end up locking my blog like Pheo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Wait, I can't really concentrate on blogging right now cos i have to see my 210 requests on facebook. Gahhhh.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap oh crap oh crap I just checked my online friends and somebody i don't exactly wanna see is online like zomg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways today in chemistry I was messing with the datalogger and I happened to click the internet explorer because honestly I wanted to see how much it could do and it hanged! I bet Gen and Chua and Venetia are still pissed at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, job done, now I shall play crazy taxi on facebook :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until the fat lady sings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989059504815399960-2035683715847450204?l=thisisrosy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/feeds/2035683715847450204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989059504815399960&amp;postID=2035683715847450204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2035683715847450204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989059504815399960/posts/default/2035683715847450204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisrosy.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-officially-prejudiced-against.html' title=''/><author><name>Ros CF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09818136888910822639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KepjaNfF8WE/TIozN_ok_YI/AAAAAAAAATU/5pRZIZET7jU/S220/065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
