<?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-6003776457820628973</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:34:23.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EK.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-3543073644847316967</id><published>2009-07-05T15:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:40:05.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm suddenly standing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the beginning with you ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354877207143040034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/SlBYctOYxCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FTNQ5Rt4q_M/s320/aeroplane_by_Cristosea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 July&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I MOVED TO LJ! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for temporary purposes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the sudden urge to use LJ, so i created one and all.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, maybe the fire will died down after a while and i will come back to blogger (:&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure, myself either. heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;th-recollection.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is my LJ link (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: it is locked, so add me if you wnt to read(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-3543073644847316967?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/3543073644847316967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-im-suddenly-standing-at-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/3543073644847316967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/3543073644847316967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-im-suddenly-standing-at-beginning.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/SlBYctOYxCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FTNQ5Rt4q_M/s72-c/aeroplane_by_Cristosea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-3593082863205779477</id><published>2009-07-04T00:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T01:15:33.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want you to know,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I could save you ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354273683778029826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/Sk4zjBfPyQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/C8cWrlMW7Hc/s320/Tracks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The road of life is definitely long and awaiting,&lt;br /&gt;and filled with full of surprises and is unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;Obstacles do always appear in front of us to cause a hindrance,&lt;br /&gt;but how you face and solve it, is another question.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;3 July&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Firstly, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY DWARF (:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know now already past twelve, but i got send an EMAIL(that nobody ever did that before) to you at 12am on 3 july. (:&lt;br /&gt;stay happy &amp;amp; healthy okay!&lt;br /&gt;ily!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i slept from 4+pm to 8+pm just now, that's why i am quite energetic here, bcos i cant seem to sleep now. =/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every minute, thoughts run past my head, and never fails to leave a feeling called "hurt".&lt;br /&gt;It's too late, yes i know it as well.&lt;br /&gt;but am i able to let go, is another matter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know that i shldnt be broading over this anymore,&lt;br /&gt;but it IS a fact that &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; actually entered into my life and left behind a trail of memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; i will keep those memories and &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;, in my life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Father Lord,&lt;br /&gt;I ask for your mighty arms upon every single one of us who is affected by this, be it physically, mentally or emotionally. Though time cannot be retrieved, words said cannot be taken back, harm made cannot be healed, i ask for your forgiveness in which ever way we have disappointed you in our speech and actions. This is the most difficult time that we are going through, and we ask for your guidance, your advices, your protection to be with us, through it all.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(L).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-3593082863205779477?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/3593082863205779477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want-you-to-know-i-wish-i-could-save.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/3593082863205779477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/3593082863205779477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want-you-to-know-i-wish-i-could-save.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/Sk4zjBfPyQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/C8cWrlMW7Hc/s72-c/Tracks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-9187015611783010319</id><published>2009-07-01T19:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T19:39:17.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's so hard to face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that you're gone forever ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1st july&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY DEBBIE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;stop growing taller already please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;stay happy &amp;amp; healthy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;iloveyou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at 1.45pm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;class was damn hyper,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;till we received a news from FT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it bcame solemn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shall not elaborate any further. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'd really wished you know wht you are doing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you could have talk to someone when you needed it so badly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;though it's too late,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will remember you always.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(L).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-9187015611783010319?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/9187015611783010319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-so-hard-to-face-that-youre-gone-1st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/9187015611783010319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/9187015611783010319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-so-hard-to-face-that-youre-gone-1st.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-2367524484526649075</id><published>2009-06-28T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T13:02:52.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where were you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When everything was falling apart?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;27june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for breakfast in the morning w mum and bro to din tai feng.&lt;br /&gt;ATE XIAO LONG BAOOOO! delicious to the max! :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro left to his friend's place , leaving mum and i to shop.&lt;br /&gt;WANTED TO BUY THIS SHORTS BUT NO STOCK FOR ME! )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;thn walked ard to waste time.&lt;br /&gt;finally the clock struck 1.15pm!&lt;br /&gt;and i left for cityhall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached there the first (again) LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;waited for awesomes to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;they were late okay!&lt;br /&gt;they arrived at 1.36pm (i think) . tsktsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to see NDP parade. but only manage to see GOH and some other navy cont.&lt;br /&gt;I SAW THE SG FLYER W MY OWN EYES! HAHAHAH! but didnt manage to sit on it YET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn went to jus's family club to study.&lt;br /&gt;sam left at 4.15pm for her dance.&lt;br /&gt;so we explored ard the club.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat ice kachang &amp;amp; banana split.&lt;br /&gt;ARCADE WAS THE BOMB.&lt;br /&gt;i wasted $1 on this shooting game which i have NO IDEA wht was i even doing.&lt;br /&gt;JOS THE BEST .&lt;br /&gt;she wasted $2 on this game which is more of like "stacking blocks all in a column".&lt;br /&gt;lucky we smart, jus and i quickly left the room after she lost. if not, i think jos would have wasted more money on that game. HAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn we were separated w jus.&lt;br /&gt;jos and i left the club,&lt;br /&gt;to go to borders to buy her sis's pencilcase.&lt;br /&gt;by the time it was almost 6, so we rushed to bugis to meet up w sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked ard bugis street for a while thn we ate dinner. okay not we. but they . (:&lt;br /&gt;i skipped dinner and just drank honeydew juice/milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;they ate katong laksa. looks good though .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn set for home at 8pm+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; 28 june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SIS IS COMING BACK FROM GENTING TODAY! WEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;imy so much, jie! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to stay at home the whole day today.&lt;br /&gt;have yet to finish my tkam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i plan to finish chapter summaries up to CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE. and i'll count it as i finished ALL my holiday hw. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's starting tmr. one month just flew past like that.&lt;br /&gt;how sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i read the newspaper today.&lt;br /&gt;okay not read. but sth caught my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Death of king of pop could be worth more"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i agree w that statement, yo!&lt;br /&gt;when he was alive, nobody bothers abt him.&lt;br /&gt;but now that he is dead, everyone's talking abt him all day long. (not all, but most).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the diff? hahah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more updates soon,&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-2367524484526649075?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/2367524484526649075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-were-you-when-everything-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/2367524484526649075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/2367524484526649075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-were-you-when-everything-was.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-8596676201994503874</id><published>2009-06-27T01:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:34:45.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Light it up for you ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;23-26 june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied w awesomes 4!&lt;br /&gt;hahaah. one shot okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;26 june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached jos house at 10.20+ am.&lt;br /&gt;i was the latest :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did my book review w the GREAT HELP OF SAMANTHA ANG! ( i credit you leh XD)&lt;br /&gt;and read chapter 12 of tkam. (STILL DAMN LONG WAY TO COMPLETE )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we shifted from jos house to sam house to downstairs for lunch to sam house to jos house.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE A CYCLE PLEASE. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left jos house at 6+pm to meet Gill,Chiok &amp;amp; Tang (plaza) ! :D&lt;br /&gt;we discussed and discussed and discussd and finally decided to go to BISHAN J8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate AJISAN(sp) RAMEN restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;i promise the place is damn SQUEEZY. only got one way path to walk please.&lt;br /&gt;and if you were to give way to the oncoming traffic, you dont even have enough space to avoid clashing. imagine how small is that. and they still dare to charge GST -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GST itself was $8.55 i think.&lt;br /&gt;and it is even more expensive thn my meal itself -.-&lt;br /&gt;POOT LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went playgrd at lvl 3 to take pics. spotted so many unwanted people.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn we went back to serangoon and "played" w the steep slope and downriding travellator.&lt;br /&gt;thn Gill had to leave , so at 8.50pm+, left Chiok, Tang (plaza) &amp;amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didnt knw whr to head. so we were just walking aimlessly down the slope and up again LOL.&lt;br /&gt;stayed for idk how long in the mrt area, and we finally decided to explore the whole of circle line. so we stopped at Lorong Chuan, Bartley(not BARLEY ;B) , Marymount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nt in order bcos we skipped here and there. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally decided to go back to BISHAN J8 for YAMMI YOGURT :D&lt;br /&gt;ate and we left for home. )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very enjoyable time w them!&lt;br /&gt;but it was quite sad as SNOOPY, SP and JOLYN cant make it )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but someday we shall go take SG FLYER tgt k!&lt;br /&gt;i havent even seen it w my own eyes before please.&lt;br /&gt;dont talk abt sitting on it YET. )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;(L). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-add-on a little bit more-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*p/s: i will reply the tags the next time i am online, bcos my brain auto shut down now alr. =/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;actually i kind of sympathise MJ for his sudden death. although he is gross and is a pee-dough-file (idk how to spell la), but to hear a news that speaks of the-famous-and-popular-star-since-young-till-he-made-it-so-big-and-becoming-the-megastar-of-today, dead ; any human nature will feel disappointed and all as he is gone forever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so looking at another perspective, dont mind too much if the media gets crazy over playing MJ's songs all over every channel of radio/tv for this period. i guess once the "mourning" period is over, it will be rare for people to talk abt him again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(fyi, i was disgusted by his actions before, but since he's gone, so just let it go? )&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-8596676201994503874?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/8596676201994503874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-me-light-up-sky-light-it-up-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8596676201994503874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8596676201994503874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-me-light-up-sky-light-it-up-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-6991382328090979171</id><published>2009-06-22T18:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:04:22.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm numb but i can feel you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&amp;amp; sometimes i'm blind but i can still see you ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;22june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's starting.&lt;br /&gt;but i have been hearing news like : vote for extended holidays due to H1N1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will the MOE really accept this? =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws,&lt;br /&gt;i 'm trying to complete my work asap.&lt;br /&gt;so, motivate me along if you can (=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone reading this and has a facebook account :&lt;br /&gt;" GO PLAY TYPING MANIAC ! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's damn fun k. and has a learning point too! it teaches you some new english words if you havent know (along w words that are useless like : XXXI ) i seriously typed these 4 letter word before okay. so dont question me why too. (=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just go play, it will help you improve your typing speed at least! so you wont have to face difficulties of being called "slow poke" if you play that often!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study date tmr! and it will be the last one for the june hols w awesomes. )=&lt;br /&gt;i promise that this hols is meaningful for letting me have the time to catch up w the awesomes, bcos i expected that once term 3 starts, we wont see each other often anymore. so yeah, thank God for this june hols (: and may we be always bonded through the many years to come &amp;amp; counting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBB candidates are back from camp! :D&lt;br /&gt;which i am like kind of refering to double J's more. (=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;失去了, 才懂得珍惜&lt;/span&gt; . "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i agree w this statement to this extent only :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- 4 days w/o double J's were quiet and boring much.&lt;br /&gt;bcos we would always talk on msn as long as we're online.&lt;br /&gt;and for the 4 days that they werent online, is like close to ZERO communication on the comp. -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yes, it's that extreme. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaa, okay i think i should carry on w my work. (=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-6991382328090979171?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/6991382328090979171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometimes-im-blind-but-i-see-you-other_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/6991382328090979171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/6991382328090979171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometimes-im-blind-but-i-see-you-other_22.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-2893504023506823961</id><published>2009-06-18T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:16:35.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're the only thing i know,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;like the back of my hand ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;18june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;JUS AND JOS CHECKED IN FOR CAMP IN THE MORNING )= &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to you 2 awesomes: ALL THE BEST ! TAKE CARE IN EVERYTHING YOU DO DURING THE CAMP K! AND HOPE THAT YOUR WILL COME BACK W THE PBB ACHIEVEMENT!&lt;br /&gt;P/S: dont get pbb, dont come back. &gt;;B &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished up hw today agn. now i left w LIT.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. STUPID LIT. NEED TO DO LIKE 19 CHAPTERS OF CHAPTER SUMMARIES OKAY. ACTUALLY IS DO FOR THE WHOLE OF PART II. KNS.&lt;br /&gt;I read one chapter also need like idk how long. when thn can finish please -.-&lt;br /&gt;urgh. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and CHEENA. OMG. need to read some shitty book. =/ and do lian bi + dk wht shan zi thing. damn lame please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wht ah. i havent finish the ang mo kio amath paper and the emath paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHHHHHH! i need help!&lt;br /&gt;*screams and runs ard in circles, waving a flag for help*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;(L). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-2893504023506823961?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/2893504023506823961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-only-thing-i-know-like-back-of-my_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/2893504023506823961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/2893504023506823961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-only-thing-i-know-like-back-of-my_18.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-3377390382433672588</id><published>2009-06-17T11:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T11:13:10.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every step i'm taking,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my faith is shaking ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;15 june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY SHARIELLLLL! ;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being a great friend!&lt;br /&gt;you never fail to help me when i am in need&lt;br /&gt;and though you love to bully me,&lt;br /&gt;i knw that those are harmless :D&lt;br /&gt;stay happy &amp;amp; healthy yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;16june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY BLOSSOMMMM! ;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imissyou alot after you graduated from gb&amp;amp;pl!&lt;br /&gt;the times that we used to chat and play,&lt;br /&gt;were just awesome!&lt;br /&gt;come back and visit gb when you have the time yeah!&lt;br /&gt;stay happy and healthy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMISSYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and met up w the awesomes again today!&lt;br /&gt;i was the earliest to reach jus house AGAIN! :B&lt;br /&gt;study session was somewhat productive in the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;thn it began to slacken a little in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;and when after sam left for tuition at 4pm,&lt;br /&gt;we totally didnt study at all. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were playing WII, as usual until 7+&lt;br /&gt;thn we left her house too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 8.10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna finish SS and GEOG now.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, i hate humanities. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-3377390382433672588?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/3377390382433672588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/every-step-im-taking-my-faith-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/3377390382433672588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/3377390382433672588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/every-step-im-taking-my-faith-is.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-8356981500412326447</id><published>2009-06-14T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:27:07.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As long as you're with me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; you'll be alright ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;14june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY JUSTINAAAAALIEWHWEITING! ;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DEAREST &lt;s&gt;POOF&lt;/s&gt; POOT! :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! NOW WE ARE THE SAME AGE!&lt;br /&gt;SO WE CAN WATCH NC16 MOVIES TOGETHER! HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOU &lt;s&gt;TRUCK&lt;/s&gt; MRTLOADS! ;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;went out today w Jus, Quin ninh and shariel! :B&lt;br /&gt;Orchard first for lunch thn to DEMPSEY HILL (i knw how to spell! XD )for ben&amp;amp;jerry's ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the place is super cool can! we shifted ard for different seats and finally settled down on SWINGS! and i promise when we were on the swing, the direction will always and only be in CIRCLES. LMAO,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to jus house after that . OH OH! I FORGOT TO MENTION STH! HAHAH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took bus 105 from far east (after lunch) to Dempsey hill. before boarding, we alr counted tht it is ONLY 7 stops upon reaching the place. BUT. yes, BUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we happily sat in the bus all the way until some wuloo place at DOVER and when we finally decided to get down the bus, we realised we missed the ACTUAL place by TWELVE stops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWELVE. 12. SHI(2) ER(4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg la, it is even more than the SEVEN stops we are supposed to reach there from far east.&lt;br /&gt;BEST okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the end, we gave up and took a cab to DEMPSEY hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures shld be uploaded on FB by &lt;s&gt;POOT&lt;/s&gt; JUS alr! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-8356981500412326447?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/8356981500412326447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/as-long-as-youre-with-me-youll-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8356981500412326447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8356981500412326447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/as-long-as-youre-with-me-youll-be.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-8752188535119891821</id><published>2009-06-13T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:25:12.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if im not near anymore,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish you eternal happiness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;13 june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS MY BLOG SONG. HEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY QUIN NINHHHHH ! ;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BUS PARTNERRRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;I HAVENT BEEN TAKING 53 WITH YOU LATELY!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH! STAY HAPPY &amp;amp; HEALTHY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY WEI YINNNNNN! ;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DEAREST SP!&lt;br /&gt;I MISS TALKING TO YOU ON THE PHONEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;WITH THE CRAPPY STUFFS AND SECRETS!&lt;br /&gt;STAY HAPPY &amp;amp; HEALTHY TOO YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates soon,&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-8752188535119891821?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/8752188535119891821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/even-if-im-not-near-anymore-i-wish-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8752188535119891821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8752188535119891821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/even-if-im-not-near-anymore-i-wish-you.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-8554368548638931689</id><published>2009-06-12T18:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:26:44.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if a violent rain is falling, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will protect this love ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click this url and listen to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yiruma - River Flows in You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhN7SG-H-3k"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhN7SG-H-3k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really calms my heart down and let my mind run along w great memories (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;12 june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY GLENNICEEEEEEEEEE! ;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE ONE YEAR OLDER NOW!&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE BEST IN EVERYTHING YOU DO!&lt;br /&gt;AND TAKE CARE DURING YOUR CAMP YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I WNT TO GO OUT W YOU AGAIN , BEFORE THE JUNE HOLS END (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, had commanding practice today in school.&lt;br /&gt;10-12pm.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt late w the fact that it is the sch hols k! :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my usual wake-up time is 10 close to 11am everyday, excluding today, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did drill and practiced commanding for the last 10-15 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG and did i say i took my temperature THRICE today! HEH!&lt;br /&gt;first reading: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;38.2&lt;/span&gt; degrees&lt;br /&gt;2nd and 3rd reading: 37.4 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shocked me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BROKE MY RECORD OF HAVING A TEMPERATURE AS HIGH AS 38.2 DEGREES K!&lt;br /&gt;the highest i ever got. wow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my throat aint treating me good for the past 2 days &amp;amp; counting.&lt;br /&gt;even drinking water is a difficult thing to do now. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, here's kind of pouring slightly but i still see orange-y light in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;SUNSET IS ARRIVING SOON (L).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I (L) TO WITNESS SUNSET , and i hope to go to the east one day to view, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye,&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhN7SG-H-3k"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-8554368548638931689?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/8554368548638931689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/listen-to-this-video-it-calms-our-minds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8554368548638931689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8554368548638931689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/listen-to-this-video-it-calms-our-minds.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-832841662348763273</id><published>2009-06-10T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:53:24.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime I walk out the door,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; see him die a little more inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;9 june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study date at jus house. was the most productive one i guess! HAHAH, especially when we are at the basement with WII. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met osm first at 12plus and she cooked fried rice for meeee! :B&lt;br /&gt;thn we headed to jus house at 1.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we set up the table for studying and after quite some time, sam arrived too.&lt;br /&gt;osm went to open the door for sam and actually there was a motive, leaving me and jus at the basement..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they two came down with 2 small cakes and singing happy birthday song for the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;a belated one for me, and an advanced one for jus. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sweet, XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tyvm awesomes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we continued with our studying session until 4 going 5pm and stopped for the day. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;played GUITAR HERO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG PLEASE, bcos there are 5 of us ( plus joslin ) so we arranged it in the way that one plays the guitar and the other 4 on drums. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k the drums part was exciting and challenging please!&lt;br /&gt;especially when we chose the EXPERT mode and we were all struggling w the drums LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine 4 people playing a set of drums (plus pedal) k! so we must abit kei-kiang , thats why we chose the EXPERT mode. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rmb on one song named ALABAMA (sp) when we 4 were drumming in the EXPERT mode, and joslin playing the beginner mode of guitar. we retried that song for idk how many times please! but still failed in the end. LOL. and we gave up. )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but other thn that, we all passed k! (of course w a few tries, not once or twice) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. thn we all went back at 6 going 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;I TOOK THE CIRCLE LINE HOME :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;10june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plans for today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) complete 2 amath ws.&lt;br /&gt;2) complete 2 emath ws.&lt;br /&gt;3) complete english newspaper and book review.&lt;br /&gt;4) complete tkam part 2 chapter summaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISH ME LUCK. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-832841662348763273?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/832841662348763273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/9-june-study-date-at-jus-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/832841662348763273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/832841662348763273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/9-june-study-date-at-jus-house.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-5751415708793589111</id><published>2009-06-04T21:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T22:38:16.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I, I'd turn around,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just to see you for the last time ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343471126121503794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/SifSraQHXDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OIpEvDuVZzo/s320/YUNHO(16).jpg" border="0" /&gt;( fyi, his stage name is u-know )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4june&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orchard w moron number 3 :D (pj)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought quite a number of things and i spent more than 50 today.&lt;br /&gt;scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i will have a hard time planning on how to save money in the next 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I FINALLY BOUGHT MY DICKIES BAGPACK! HEEEE~ :D&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE NOBODY HAS IT IN PL. *prays*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it suits my barney PERFECTLY, so you can guess wht colour is it now. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somemore got 15% discount thanks to GSS. even more worth it! (typical sporean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LKK, I HOPE YOUR TOE GETS WELL FOR UPCOMING CONCERT!&lt;br /&gt;i will pray bcos a prayer can make wonders (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid restaurant city in facebook is pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;hanged like a million times already and still keeps hanging. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and CIRCLE LINE IS COOL k! although the distance abit long, but is fun lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*waiting for more stations popping out in the circle line trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-5751415708793589111?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/5751415708793589111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-id-turn-around-just-to-see-you-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/5751415708793589111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/5751415708793589111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-id-turn-around-just-to-see-you-for.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/SifSraQHXDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OIpEvDuVZzo/s72-c/YUNHO(16).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-5017972140970083329</id><published>2009-06-02T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T23:33:38.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can’t take to see your face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With those tears runnin' down your cheeks ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a start,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342749335971689698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/SiVCNsaL9OI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GvN2iZy8xWk/s320/YUNHO(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah, okayokay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2June&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out w sam to catch 2 movies: Monsters VS aliens &amp;amp; Dance, Subaru!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first one, was funny &amp;amp; heart beating man! is like explosive sound effects every now and then. so i was not able to s-l-e-e-p, ( like i always do XD ) . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bcos sam was there, she wouldnt allow that to happen LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and omg, did i say the audience in the theatre was less than 20 =.= in a quite big but not very big theatre. waste resources. tsktsktsk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k thn caught Dance, Subaru! at 3.05pm. the theatre was the SMALLEST one i ever been to man.&lt;br /&gt;i was shocked when we entered it. and the contradicting thing is that the theatre was PACKED until the state of 2 girls watched the movie separated, one at the back and the other in front. so poor thing please. watch movie but cant sit tgt. like a loner watching. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so is like wht .. a rather big theatre with so little people and a super small one with packed audience. wow uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we walked from cineleisure to far east and shopped :D&lt;br /&gt;mrt-ed at 6+ going 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! i forgot to mention sth impt! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN DANCE, SUBARU! GOT LIKE 10-15SECONDS OF YUNHO LEH! :D (of course with his band too ) BUT QUITE SAD AS THE LIMELIGHT IN THAT 10-15SECONDS, WASNT HIM )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although he not very handsome in that few seconds, he still is charming in all the MVs :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, today ended off like this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study date tmr w loves! :D&lt;br /&gt;(finally a time for me to start my hw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-5017972140970083329?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/5017972140970083329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-take-to-see-your-face-with-those.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/5017972140970083329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/5017972140970083329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-take-to-see-your-face-with-those.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/SiVCNsaL9OI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GvN2iZy8xWk/s72-c/YUNHO(5).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-6822710171749785004</id><published>2009-05-27T19:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:36:08.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just slow me down,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're the one who keeps me on the ground ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/Sh0kwnr4kCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tRy1qcrEG-A/s1600-h/YUNHO(3).bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340465150836641826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/Sh0kwnr4kCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tRy1qcrEG-A/s320/YUNHO(3).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I(L)YUNHO :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;27 May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second last day of school! :D&lt;br /&gt;brought my big stack of books home, super heavy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapel was awesome, but i find it too loud for the ears. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr is officially the LAST day of school! :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my arms are still peeling from the sunburnt at sentosa. =/&lt;br /&gt;not pain but damn distracting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE BEST TO MY LOVES WHO ARE TAKING CHINESE O LVL ON 1ST JUNE!&lt;br /&gt;you all can do it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-6822710171749785004?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/6822710171749785004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/05/ilyunho-d-27-may-second-last-day-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/6822710171749785004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/6822710171749785004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/05/ilyunho-d-27-may-second-last-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hnAsITY5asM/Sh0kwnr4kCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tRy1qcrEG-A/s72-c/YUNHO(3).bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-4649815967214221090</id><published>2009-05-13T19:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T19:51:43.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You played me, betrayed me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your love was nothing but a game ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;13May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim didn't come school today )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to kim: MUST GET WELL &lt;s&gt;SOON&lt;/s&gt; NOW OKAY! :D DRINK WATER AND REST MORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bcause it will be damn boring w/o you during chinese lesson )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was &lt;u&gt;fun fun fun &lt;/u&gt;after school! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXACTLY one month later, it will be DEAREST DAVINAAAAA TAN &amp;amp; ADELIAAAAA TAY birthday! :D&lt;br /&gt;thn ONE day later, it will be DEAREST JUSTINAAAAA LIEW birthday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, i realise all these people end with an "A" . =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw SAMSUNG F480 phone today AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;it is damnit nice can! :D i wonder whn i will own that phone )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-awaiting for 16th may to arrive~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-4649815967214221090?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/4649815967214221090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-sorry-you-got-wrong-number-so-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/4649815967214221090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/4649815967214221090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-sorry-you-got-wrong-number-so-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-977178318333309337</id><published>2009-05-08T17:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:30:43.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because I've built my world around you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I don't want to know what's it like without you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;8May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common tests are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a relief. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it also means, results are coming soon to hands in less than 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" No fails OR grounded at home the whole june hols. "&lt;br /&gt;-said by my uber serious sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God really answers to prayers and makes wonders. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To K &amp;amp; A : everything will be alright and believe in God that He will never abandon anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(L).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-977178318333309337?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/977178318333309337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-ive-built-my-world-around-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/977178318333309337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/977178318333309337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-ive-built-my-world-around-you.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-3620068196822590270</id><published>2009-05-02T19:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:19:34.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;right off the ground to float to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;30April &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SOP-ed w Glee and Bian! :D actually it was a last minute decision 2 days ago whn glee asked me to go, so i agreed and SOP was the bomb! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;We sat at the C row which was 3 rows from the front and at the EXTREME RIGHT somemore! and concidentally, it was the same row as TALKABLE CANDY and claire w their friends as well! heee (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at home th whole day, studied and slacked as usual. aw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Study session w OSM and sis, JUS, SHARIEL AND MK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it IS productive for me, at least much more thn if i were at home. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;did TKAM there for 3 hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and now my TKAM is filled w notes, colours and post-its! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and thankyou v much to MK for the expensive meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went ard to walk at hlm after that. bought stationery stuffs and bought " CHEER YOU UP" tee and badges! :D super cute please! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;notice my bagpack in school k! You'll find 2 cute badges pined on. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;walked to the busstop w shariel and mk. when we were talking halfway, a WEIRD woman walked up to us and asked me this (BECAUSE I WAS HOLDING MY WALLET) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Woman:"do you have 2 dollars?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me: "huh?" -looking super blur thn i ever could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mk and shariel: (whisper to me) ask her why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me: "You wnt to exchange for coins is it? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Woman: " No, i wnt it. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me: stared and stoned there for 3 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mk and shariel: (whisper to me) tell her no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Me: "oh er, dont have."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thn she walked off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LIKE OMG. WHY IS SHE SO WEIRD ?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and after a few moments, thn i realised that she was trying to cheat people? acting so poor when she has like a gold necklace and bracelet. =.= and a handbag tht looks quite exp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and she still went round the bus stop to ask others k! like OMG to the max. so THICK SKIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thn when shariel and i boarded the bus, she also did. SHE STILL TAP HER EZ LINK CARD ON THE MACHINE CAN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we were gossiping about her thn i think abit too loud, thn she stared at us, and we also happily stared back at her more , LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;on the bus , she still kept asking ard for that TWO DOLLARS please! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wht a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;k, need to mug real hard. JIAYOU to everyone for MYE/Cts. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(L).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-3620068196822590270?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/3620068196822590270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-walked-i-ran-i-jumped-i-flew-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/3620068196822590270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/3620068196822590270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-walked-i-ran-i-jumped-i-flew-right.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-4733797092729041831</id><published>2009-04-23T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:59:42.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be my mirror, my sword and shield,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my missionaries in a foreign field.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;23 April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gb farewell is tomorrow )=&lt;br /&gt;miss you all always (L).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i officially looked for MsG on tuesday to apologise to her,&lt;br /&gt;i felt relieved after saying wht i wnted to say to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i will always bear in mind &lt;u&gt;those words&lt;/u&gt; (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou v much to Christinaaaaaa, JJS and SP. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L) you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going off to prepare the farewell gifts for tmr,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-4733797092729041831?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/4733797092729041831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/04/23april-gb-farewell-is-tomorrow-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/4733797092729041831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/4733797092729041831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/04/23april-gb-farewell-is-tomorrow-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-8154525508638471986</id><published>2009-04-19T20:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:02:09.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i'm afraid,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's too late to apologise, it's too late ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;18-19April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70th year of gb enrolment 2009 is over, mixed feelings felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting to understand that it was my fault for not cherishing the 2nd chance that i was given by MsG, and instead i committed the terrible mistake within the &lt;u&gt;same&lt;/u&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guiltyness all over me after MsC talked to me,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i really wnt to apologise to MsG for making her feel so upset&amp;amp;disappointed in the Dcomm,&lt;br /&gt;knowing tht girls inside should have self discipline and control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really lethargic(sp) to reply tags for now, during this period of time &lt;u&gt;only&lt;/u&gt;, (i hope), so sorry to those that tagged me, maybe after sometime thn i would tag back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really need a break from everything that happened way too fast for me to swallow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-8154525508638471986?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/8154525508638471986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/04/but-im-afraid-its-too-late-to-apologise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8154525508638471986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/8154525508638471986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/04/but-im-afraid-its-too-late-to-apologise.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-2007796259836619444</id><published>2009-04-15T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:05:05.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could talk to you for a while,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss you but I try not to cry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;14 April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;school. thn gb-ed after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;k i know i am NOT supposed to blog abt others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;but, a tic for a tac. (is that such a phrase?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Minority of them are just that rude and have no self control at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i was alr pissed off w the drill produced and yet, they even showed no bloody respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;if you think you are so good, thn go be a commander of a cont yourself k. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;nobody is forcing you to be a cont member.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i will just patiently wait for enrolment to come and be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but i definately wont enjoy this year's enrolment, though it is the 70th year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;15 April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;school-ed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;went home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHAPEL TODAY WAS THE BOMB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AWESOME TO THE MAX :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;esp Sonia please! She, being a drummer, i promise she is damn cool! :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the way she played, was damn ON &amp;amp; enthu can, Way to go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and Eugina too, being a guitarist! (though the drums filled the entire hall, but whenever it was the solo part for guitars, can hear the super fast struming played) Ultimate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hope you all will be playing again! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AND EUGINA PEK, YOU OWE ME A&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; KINDER JOY&lt;/span&gt; K ! OR MAYBE 2 NOW! :B&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp;,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN BIRTHDAY, BRENDAAAAAA! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLD WOMAN NOW! HAHAHA, ALL THE BEST FOR MYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;of course to the rest as well&lt;/span&gt; :D)&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;need to study for tmr's &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;amath class test&lt;/span&gt;, (=/).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-2007796259836619444?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/2007796259836619444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/04/14-april-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/2007796259836619444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/2007796259836619444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/04/14-april-school.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6003776457820628973.post-4601118219711171840</id><published>2009-04-13T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:01:54.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were the first to give, I was the first to ask. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I’m in second place, to get a second chance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my crazy account was just so screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;my template went a total blank please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scared the hell out of me. and it really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i created a new acct though but used back the same url. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, re-typed all the template stuffs and LINKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn sad that all my posts are gone. maybe one day i will type out . =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE. DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6003776457820628973-4601118219711171840?l=crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/feeds/4601118219711171840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-were-first-to-give-i-was-first-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/4601118219711171840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6003776457820628973/posts/default/4601118219711171840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingthehurdles.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-were-first-to-give-i-was-first-to.html' title=''/><author><name>hearmeout</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08435285301686349508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
