<?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-7878694432045004536</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:56:41.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charmaine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8494679891492521990</id><published>2008-08-29T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:55:22.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY! LOVE YOU ALL 2S1 TEACHERS!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I shall dedicate a post to them. Well, its not as if I post about them everyday so I shall be nice:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. CHEN LAOSHI(chen zi)&lt;br /&gt;Most memorable lesson: The lesson where she taught us that we can call teachers by their surname and a zi and we started calling every teacher by that way. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Laoshi I love you! :D&lt;br /&gt;2. MR GOH (wu zi/xiao meimei)&lt;br /&gt;Most memorable lesson: TOO MANY. AHAHA. Like the time when he couldn't pronounce a lot of people's names, and the lessons where he answered our questions as to which teacher he likes and the time where he told us his life story and stopped someone from going to the toliet until after he finishes, and the time when we asked him why he always eats with female teaches and the time where he told us that he loves teaching our class and a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Mr Goh's lessons. I want him to be my teacher next year! Mr Goh, 2S1 loves you a lot! :D&lt;br /&gt;3. Miss Azrina&lt;br /&gt;Most memorable quote:&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, class! I don't want to repeat anymore already arh!"&lt;br /&gt;*Class continues to talk*&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want to shh I don't want to shh I don't want to shh"&lt;br /&gt;*Class becomes quiet and bursts out laughing*&lt;br /&gt;Ok, doesn't sound funny here.&lt;br /&gt;4. Miss LiWY&lt;br /&gt;Most memorable class: The time where she acted as Lady Macbeth.&lt;br /&gt;She's really lame, HAHA, when the class door was locked the other time, she told me"Use your smile and open the door luh!" cause during the previous lesson I was laughing when the class was quiet. That was Audrey's fault lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this is a watse of time so I shall stop here. Heh :)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, curie got 3rd for mass dance and you know why? Cause this year I'm inside. HAHA:)&lt;br /&gt;And can someone please teach me how to change the LJ layout?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I'm very sad now I wanna cry. HAHA. The games comm can't meet up this holiday cause BK and Isaac got Leadership Conference in HK and not in October either cause Isaac and Daniel have O levels. Rawr. Have to wait longlong again ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8494679891492521990?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8494679891492521990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8494679891492521990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-teachers-day-love-you-all-2s1.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3756606330654826298</id><published>2008-08-27T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:42:03.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dance test the other day was kinda cool. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2S1 and Mr M!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SLVZMCHxBuI/AAAAAAAAASo/tRaKkakiSio/s1600-h/2s1+and+Mr+Mcebesi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239191804778186466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SLVZMCHxBuI/AAAAAAAAASo/tRaKkakiSio/s320/2s1+and+Mr+Mcebesi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking a lot lately, maybe I'm really getting angsty, like what Zuoen said. HAHA:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I created LJ already. I'm so efficient, I know :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3756606330654826298?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3756606330654826298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3756606330654826298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/dance-test-other-day-was-kinda-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SLVZMCHxBuI/AAAAAAAAASo/tRaKkakiSio/s72-c/2s1+and+Mr+Mcebesi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1247607389932359540</id><published>2008-08-23T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T00:37:34.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLARA CHIN~~~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha. Even though its embarrassing to be near you in public since you have a horrible laughter, but still, ILY! HAHHAHA. Only today. Ok, kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Bytheway, Jeralyn burps really loudly and disgustingly. She did that thrice while sitting beside me and we were all freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was ok. And my chinese oral marks was just disappointing. I liked music lesson! According to Mr M, we were the best class! And the new dance was quite cool, not to mention tiring. But anyway, his actions today were kinda cute. Heehee. And he taught us how to say 'byebye' in African language, which was really complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It was a very long and tiring day today of running around and all and being really annoyed by 3 really annoying people where 1 of them screamed her horrible scream in my ear continuously. HAHA. But overall, it was really great and I met YH! Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Should I change to thirtymilesout.LJ.com? HAHA. Thats what JY and Jeralyn asked me to change to. And what colourfuldentures? Eeyer. So weird.&lt;br /&gt;PPS. I read Jeralyn's blog and HAHHAHAHA, TOM DALEY IS ACTUALLY 156cm ONLY! HAHA. NOT ABOUT THE SAME AS ME ANYMORE. SAD RIGHT? HAHAHA. So funny yo~&lt;br /&gt;PPPS. And those sick in the mind people at the tagboard, I know who already. DESIREE AND SHEENA. So sick! Eeyer. HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1247607389932359540?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1247607389932359540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1247607389932359540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1456092678506378041</id><published>2008-08-19T22:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T22:31:23.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fine luh. Since every single one of you have gone to leave LJ and keep pestering me to use LJ, I shall change to LJ- once I have a url.&lt;br /&gt;So, whoever helps me to think of one awesome one gets a lollipop from me and chocolates too,k? Yaye. Heehee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. And YES, I SUPPORT USA. AND YES, I LOVE ALL THE USA GYMNASTIC PEOPLE. AND YES, I THINK THAT ALICIA SACRAMONE, NASTIA LIUKINS AND SHAWN JOHNSON IS PRETTY. AND EVEN THOUGH HONGYI DOESN'T WANT ME TO SAY THIS, BUT JONATHAN HORTON IS BETTER THAN JUSTIN SPRING. HAWHAW. AND I SUPPORT HIROYUKI TOMITA TOO. AND WHATEVER LUH, SIHUI, I FINALLY AGREE WITH YOU. TOM DALEY IS COOL. HAHA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it even more clearer to you people, I would not just offer sweets to ANYONE who ANYHOW give me an LJ name. HAHA. So Sheena, Jiaying, Xinyi, Audrey and whoever, TOO BAD! Such lousy names you all thought of. Heehee. And since all of you are so crazy, I shall be nice so that SOME PEOPLE would not go so insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For SIHUI and YIKLAM. (He's younger than you 2 lor. But older than me. HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;Since there's 2 of you, here's 2. Yeah, whatever luh. Your hot and cute Tom Daley. Who's the same height as me. And actually, I'm 0.5cm taller. By the way, people. If you like Tom Daley and wants to see how the height difference would be like or something, STOP STANDING NEXT TO ME. And then saying "Eeee, not nice" D: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKwnjd5rahI/AAAAAAAAASI/7BqLO81QRFI/s1600-h/TOM+DALEY2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKwnjd5rahI/AAAAAAAAASI/7BqLO81QRFI/s320/TOM+DALEY2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236603957000497682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sihui's favourite picture, if you get what I mean. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKwnjqOgplI/AAAAAAAAASQ/458KKtNtMbI/s1600-h/TOMDALEY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKwnjqOgplI/AAAAAAAAASQ/458KKtNtMbI/s320/TOMDALEY1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236603960309098066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised I only put Alicia Sacramone and Shawn Johnson's picture. So here's Nastia Liukins and her "sexy legs". Quoted from Sheena. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKwpQcrLjEI/AAAAAAAAASY/lczNiQhXEJo/s1600-h/NASTIA+LIUKINS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKwpQcrLjEI/AAAAAAAAASY/lczNiQhXEJo/s320/NASTIA+LIUKINS.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236605829276994626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klare, you are so crazy over LJW. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKwqT5pCyhI/AAAAAAAAASg/0M2r9ikT3TI/s1600-h/LJW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKwqT5pCyhI/AAAAAAAAASg/0M2r9ikT3TI/s320/LJW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236606988103895570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1456092678506378041?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1456092678506378041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1456092678506378041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/fine-luh.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKwnjd5rahI/AAAAAAAAASI/7BqLO81QRFI/s72-c/TOM+DALEY2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-9189781938324858356</id><published>2008-08-15T21:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:48:29.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Joey asked me to put Michael Phelps' picture. So here it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKWDtYqUGZI/AAAAAAAAARg/wsvqsYu1Sq4/s1600-h/Michael+Phelps%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKWDtYqUGZI/AAAAAAAAARg/wsvqsYu1Sq4/s320/Michael+Phelps%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234734957625350546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKWGQaV_fOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/koCsSQvxLBc/s1600-h/Michael+Phelps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKWGQaV_fOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/koCsSQvxLBc/s320/Michael+Phelps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234737758395661538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy now, Joey? I posted 2 y'know. I should get some sweets or something! By the way, he is so awesome! So obviously, he will get 8 golds, as I said(and Yvonne, I don't care what you say about him) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jonathan Horton. I think he's good too:)Looks better than Justin Spring(Haha, sorry Hongyi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKWE8Jdd-mI/AAAAAAAAARw/LDww0DqPaDI/s1600-h/Jonathan+Horton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKWE8Jdd-mI/AAAAAAAAARw/LDww0DqPaDI/s320/Jonathan+Horton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234736310754605666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Shawn Johnson is pretty too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKWI-qi-aUI/AAAAAAAAASA/-R3X5CXEtUw/s1600-h/Shawn+Johnson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKWI-qi-aUI/AAAAAAAAASA/-R3X5CXEtUw/s320/Shawn+Johnson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234740752042322242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USA ftw! Bet they will get first. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was a bad day. Bad test, bad training. Training "makes my blood boil". Quoted from Jiaying. I don't like K1 ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-9189781938324858356?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9189781938324858356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9189781938324858356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/joey-asked-me-to-put-michael-phelps.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKWDtYqUGZI/AAAAAAAAARg/wsvqsYu1Sq4/s72-c/Michael+Phelps%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8290043751009784197</id><published>2008-08-14T17:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T17:18:54.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Watched gymnastics again while talking to Deborah and Desiree. And was looking at the Singapore table-tennis scores with Klare and apparently, Singapore won. HAHA. Miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gymnastics is so cool. Haha, but China won. ): And they didn't show anyone from USA. So whatever luh. Oh yeah. Hiroyuki Tomita very cool lor. The Japan one. He almost got top 3 lor, but he fell. So sad. But he's very very pro :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, cool not? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKP2iB0quNI/AAAAAAAAARA/nlAB_CDq3EQ/s1600-h/Hiroyuki+Tomita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKP2iB0quNI/AAAAAAAAARA/nlAB_CDq3EQ/s320/Hiroyuki+Tomita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234298256399972562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desiree's favourite guy. HAHA. He fell down also during the high bar thing. Then he looked like he was gonna cry. So sad luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKP21YMxtfI/AAAAAAAAARI/Ds3yYiOTe5I/s1600-h/Fabian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKP21YMxtfI/AAAAAAAAARI/Ds3yYiOTe5I/s320/Fabian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234298588824188402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Hongyi thinks Justin Spring is handsome. Bad taste. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch the women one tomorrow but got land training. Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;And I found Alicia Sacramone's picture. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKP4XhE6wsI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MpWkDT4TBeE/s1600-h/AliciaSacramone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKP4XhE6wsI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MpWkDT4TBeE/s320/AliciaSacramone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234300274834326210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty not? Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8290043751009784197?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8290043751009784197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8290043751009784197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/watched-gymnastics-again-while-talking.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SKP2iB0quNI/AAAAAAAAARA/nlAB_CDq3EQ/s72-c/Hiroyuki+Tomita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7400400297946884428</id><published>2008-08-13T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T17:48:53.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can't wait for tomorrow. Then CTs will kind of end. Since Friday is D&amp;amp;T which is like don't need to study one. And I am trying not to get distracted by the computer. I shall switch it off after this. Heehee:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today's tests were extremely bad. I am also distracted by the Olympics, which is extremely nice to watch. I am supporting USA! Yes! USA must win! Heeheehee, which means I want Michael Phelps to get 8 golds, which will be really cool. 3 more to go yozxzx. I think gymnastics is nice to watch too! So amazing one can. Their bodies so flexible then all so strong one. Heehee. Oh yeah, did I mention that this year's Olympics clashes with CTs, and YOG in 2010 clashes with O-levels and the next Olympics clashes with A-levels. How awesome ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot access MLG. Which means I can't get the answers for science. Oh well, I shall ask Deborah tomorrow. Bet she has the answers. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7400400297946884428?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7400400297946884428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7400400297946884428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-cant-wait-for-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-2595626288976812882</id><published>2008-08-10T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:08:19.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohmygoodnessme. Time has been passing so fast this year. Its like zoom, and everything passes by, it doesn't even seem like the year is going to end. It actually seems like the year has just started. CTs coming up next week, EOYs next month, end of school coming in 82 days(according to smart Deborah), new sec1s coming in, sec 3 soon, people who got in NJC are gonna leave ):&lt;br /&gt;Everything's passing too quickly, I wish it could just slow down. I can't even imagine myself as sec3(just like how I can't imagine myself as sec2 last year) and I will definitely miss 2S1. Oh my. Howhowhow? I wanna be in the same class(but its impossible)! 2S1 has such unique people. Everyone is so special in their own way which makes us a super duper special class. If I was given a choice, I would still want to be in 2S1. Anyway, 2S1, I will miss you!!! I LOVE YOU A LOT A LOT A LOT! :D :D :D I feel extremely stressed and :S&lt;br /&gt;Rawr, maybe its just that I have bad lousy time management. But anyway, I can't wait for September! Heehee. Bet its gonna be very fun, besides EOYs:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.Should I switch to LJ? Heehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-2595626288976812882?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2595626288976812882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2595626288976812882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/ohmygoodnessme.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5674308297735887118</id><published>2008-08-07T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:21:03.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quote of the day:"Yo mama" *raises eyebrows*&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, guess who said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I banned the whole school from posting any tags for 1 hour today since SOME PEOPLE loves my name so much that they spammed me with my name. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, did I mention that Audrey makes obscene sounds? At least once a day. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5674308297735887118?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5674308297735887118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5674308297735887118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/quote-of-dayyo-mama-raises-eyebrows.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8661764374569463488</id><published>2008-08-05T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:27:03.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Teeheehee. My new partner, Audrey Goh talks to herself. She went:"Lame" suddenly and then "That was so random" for no reason at all. And she claimed she was talking to me, but she wasn't. And then when I started laughing at her, she said I was laughing at myself. But obviously, she's trying to hide the fact that she talks to herself. Heehee:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's mass run was funny too. Hongyi ran away from us while we were reaching Mr Goh. And why? Cause she wants him all to herself. Tsktsk. HAHA. Oh yeah, he replied us today, when we said hi/bye at the end, he went "bye!" HAHA. Too bad Hongyi wasn't with us. But she saw him anyway. And I've got proof of how much she loves him. Heeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;Us: Choose between Leeteuk and Show Luo&lt;br /&gt;HY: Show Luo luh.&lt;br /&gt;Us: How about Show Luo and Mr Goh!&lt;br /&gt;HY: *pause, thinks for a long time*&lt;br /&gt;        Um, don't know, no comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Desiree and Jeralyn bullied me AGAIN. Evil people ):&lt;br /&gt;And Belinda said I'm homophobic. No lor. I'm only scared of bisexuals like her:)&lt;br /&gt;And even though Sheena wrote to CCC that she wouldn't laugh horribly in his class, she still did and almost made me deaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kbye:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8661764374569463488?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8661764374569463488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8661764374569463488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/teeheehee.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3782943135651603818</id><published>2008-08-01T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T20:29:42.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bye Beverly. We are not sitting next to each other anymore. ):&lt;br /&gt;Miss me! Don't cry! I will miss you too! It was nice sitting next to you! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rawr, not fair, I wanna sit with Beverly! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school was bad. Sec2 DM came, laoshi gave us an hour long lecture and cried. ):&lt;br /&gt;And there was this silent, scary atmosphere and only me and Beverly were talking, or rather, whispering. I think its the first time our class has been this quiet for such a long time besides exams. School is ending soon. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I LOVE 2S1! I don't want next year to come):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3782943135651603818?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3782943135651603818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3782943135651603818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/08/bye-beverly.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-4085326853761151234</id><published>2008-07-31T21:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:11:08.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;Mass run in the morning was really funny. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;When we saw Mr goh, Jiaying will say the 1,2,3 thing and we will all say "HELLO MR GOH!"&lt;br /&gt;And then we saw Mr Choy, and according to Jiaying, he was wearing a new shirt(but she was wrong), so we all went "HELLO MR CHOY! Nice shirt!~~~" And then at the ending we saw Mr Goh again so we did his trademark word and went "YOOHOOO~ MR GOH!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, tomorrow's the last day I'm sitting with Beverly. And I know that she's probably gonna cry when she gets home tomorrow. But guess what?I'm not gonna cry! HAHA, ok, I'm very mean, but she's meaner. Poor Thenghui gets her as a partner. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I think I'm gonna delete this blog. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, did I mention that coach is a maths and science tuition teacher? I think that's super funnyyyy. HAHAHAHHAA. No wonder. I was wondering why a HCI guy would end up as a canoeing coach. HAHAHHAA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-4085326853761151234?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4085326853761151234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4085326853761151234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8826593692733019560</id><published>2008-07-30T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T00:18:19.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quite a fruitful day today. After school I mean. Anyway, new sitting arrangement on Monday onwards. And I think its worse than ever. I wanna sit in the centre! I don't want to be at the back! So irritating luh. Class tee tomorrow! :D And we are gonna wear it next friday. Awesomeness:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really random btw.&lt;br /&gt;QWSS wasn't that good. Not very responsive, and the sun was burning, literally. And we reached the earliest. Alvern claimed that he could definitely walk faster than us and took 10+min in the end. Liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTPSS was better. :) Could see everyone's efforts and Bernard and Calvin managed to get in. RW was even begging(literally) the teacher to let us all in but ): But great job anyway. There was a NYGH girl too! And yay! Bet Yuxin will be very happy. Go NYGH! HAHA(Joey, bet you are reading this, I'm so nice I'm supporting your school!)&lt;br /&gt;Found 2 Bishan people. So cool. Anyway, the mrt journey was really funny I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a disadvantage of exceptionally tall people who are apparently always talking about how tall they are and bragging about their 183cm height: Since the train was really crowded, we were all squashed at the mrt doors. And apparently, Mr-I'm-so-tall-Joshua was leaning against the door. And he had to bend his legs so that he won't bang his head at the ceiling thing. So RW dared him to straighten his legs and hit the top thing so that there was a really loud sound and he really did that so everyone was like staring at him. So much for being tall, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With faith and perserverance, what can be impossible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8826593692733019560?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8826593692733019560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8826593692733019560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/quite-fruitful-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-9010842760727933938</id><published>2008-07-29T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T21:25:50.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sat in the center of the parade square today again and played games. So I had to do a forfeit, which was really lame. I think Jiaying's one was the funniest.&lt;br /&gt;Jiaying: Mr Goh, this is a forfeit ok?*laughs*  Will you marry me?&lt;br /&gt;And then Mr Goh was like "Huh?!?!"&lt;br /&gt;And after awhile he was like "NO!" and then he pointed to Mr Chan and then he said "Go ask him lah!"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Miss Li was really funny today acting as Lady Macbeth.&lt;br /&gt;And our group cheated Mrs Heng during PE and she actually believed us and let us go for early recess. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God is moving, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FTPSS, SMSS, QWSS. It will be completed. I know it will, by this saturday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-9010842760727933938?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9010842760727933938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9010842760727933938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/sat-in-center-of-parade-square-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-9102658084715714555</id><published>2008-07-26T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T23:42:54.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY CLEOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; (magazine) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SIs99HqV3rI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1sp_kSB2lK4/s1600-h/CIMG0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SIs99HqV3rI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1sp_kSB2lK4/s320/CIMG0463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227339912731549362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a great day! :):):):) But Learning Fest was dumb and boring and hot and a waste of money. And all the schools were like all over the place and it was so hot and crowded and there was nothing to do, besides buying things and eating. So I ate a lot today :O&lt;br /&gt;After that was great too and we filled 7+ rows! Which is almost 50 people and 50+ people is the size of Fairfield. HAHA, we are catching up again! :)&lt;br /&gt;Cleo's cake later was very very nice, of course!(I helped to bake it! :O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, today was a happy day and oh yeah, after we went to ask Daniel, he PROMISED us that the 8 of us will definitely be working together again, hopefully soon! I'm so happyyyyyy! I can't wait for the next central games or something! And the september holiday gathering! Yay yay yay! All of us are very extremely happy and excited! I LOVE THE TEAM! I can't wait I can't wait I can't wait! :OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-9102658084715714555?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9102658084715714555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9102658084715714555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-belated-birthday-cleooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SIs99HqV3rI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1sp_kSB2lK4/s72-c/CIMG0463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-6499274837246273692</id><published>2008-07-21T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:28:35.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pictures from Sunday:)&lt;br /&gt;which are stolen from Ashley:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISVmjjeAkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ztmDkiJL90I/s1600-h/NCC7"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225465957268193858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISVmjjeAkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ztmDkiJL90I/s320/NCC7" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUu92LARI/AAAAAAAAAPw/SFb_235aI6k/s1600-h/NCC1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225465002253287698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUu92LARI/AAAAAAAAAPw/SFb_235aI6k/s320/NCC1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUvPdDtFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/smqFTXn8xwk/s1600-h/NCC2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225465006979789906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUvPdDtFI/AAAAAAAAAP4/smqFTXn8xwk/s320/NCC2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUvI3sz5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/A2fYYeRB9oI/s1600-h/NCC3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225465005212487570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUvI3sz5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/A2fYYeRB9oI/s320/NCC3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;formal? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUvVUtHnI/AAAAAAAAAQI/CtO3bK7XdFQ/s1600-h/NCC4"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225465008555368050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUvVUtHnI/AAAAAAAAAQI/CtO3bK7XdFQ/s320/NCC4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at COACH! HAHA, he jumped the highest(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUvlMZnLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/gkmQt1gkU3w/s1600-h/NCC5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225465012815502514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISUvlMZnLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/gkmQt1gkU3w/s320/NCC5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISXhoGpyLI/AAAAAAAAAQw/lRkCqF6AX8Y/s1600-h/NCC6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225468071613417650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISXhoGpyLI/AAAAAAAAAQw/lRkCqF6AX8Y/s320/NCC6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISVm1EMEEI/AAAAAAAAAQg/f_uHTX5mnhA/s1600-h/NCC8"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225465961968832578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISVm1EMEEI/AAAAAAAAAQg/f_uHTX5mnhA/s320/NCC8" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was TOTALLY AWESOME.(get it?) Besides the skit. Which was so boring and I was so scared I didn't even dare to look at the audience at all. And obviously, my acting was very lousy. Anyway, I had to tend the food stall which was stupid cause most of the time when the people give me the money then I will start to stone trying to think what the change is so I conclude that I'm really lousy at maths and thinking of money is just a watse of brain cells.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after recess, we sat in the middle of the parade square, with everyone staring at us and we started to play games. And so, there was forfeits which, was really funny. Sheena did the African dance with Ziqi right in front of everyone, Beverly had to run up to someone and say 'Annyounghasaeyo Saranghaeyo" and the person was like":O HUH?!?!", Thenghui had to hug a random person and tell them "I Love You". Oh yeah, and Lijuan can dance really well, like a guy. Haha. We should have more sit-in-the-middle-of-the-parade-square-gatherings. :)&lt;br /&gt;CCA phototaking later and coach came. Had the committee members election thing and pizza. Then PM:)&lt;br /&gt;Piano exam tomorrow. And I'm supposed to sing when I have flu and sore throat. ): I'm gonna fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-6499274837246273692?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6499274837246273692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6499274837246273692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/pictures-from-sunday-which-are-stolen.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SISVmjjeAkI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ztmDkiJL90I/s72-c/NCC7' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8854832107201893879</id><published>2008-07-20T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T20:50:35.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Happy belated birthday Yvonne!!!!!!!!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SIMydPAx1NI/AAAAAAAAAPo/z38rYYCp_X0/s1600-h/CIMG1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SIMydPAx1NI/AAAAAAAAAPo/z38rYYCp_X0/s320/CIMG1449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225075470507300050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And happy belated birthday Zuoen/Ahgong:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, National Canoeing Competitions today. Rachel got the chorus of 'light up the sky' stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;I got bitten by some disgusting thing and now my leg's swollen and there's some disgusting thing on my leg):&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm gonna act in the horrible and boring racial harmony skit tomorrow. I was forced to act. ): I'm gonna get stage fright or something even though I'm only gonna say one line. Anyway, I'm just gonna embarrass myself.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8854832107201893879?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8854832107201893879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8854832107201893879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-belated-birthday-yvonne-and-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SIMydPAx1NI/AAAAAAAAAPo/z38rYYCp_X0/s72-c/CIMG1449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-6040941940428341825</id><published>2008-07-16T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:34:23.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just found out that there's geog test on friday and the clever me lost my textbook. I bet I left it in class but I can't find it. ): If anyone sees my textbook, return to me please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I always tell myself that I want to and need to do something but I always don't put it into action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I have to act in front of the whole school on monday? I'm just gonna get stage fright and embarrass myself in front of the whole school. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is totally random. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-6040941940428341825?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6040941940428341825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6040941940428341825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-just-found-out-that-theres-geog-test.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-2114646109689634972</id><published>2008-07-12T22:19:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:16:30.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Crescent Canoeing2008:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHi9-8w9vEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/lvM4y-lLMRc/s1600-h/CGS-Canoe-2008-email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHi9-8w9vEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/lvM4y-lLMRc/s320/CGS-Canoe-2008-email.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222132657097129026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shiny shiny trophy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjJGn5Y53I/AAAAAAAAANo/OFeiopS9emc/s1600-h/CIMG1481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjJGn5Y53I/AAAAAAAAANo/OFeiopS9emc/s320/CIMG1481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222144883562178418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which says: 2007 CGS and next year its gonna say CGS 2008 too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjE0r2AeyI/AAAAAAAAAMo/FsE6bwHfF8I/s1600-h/CIMG1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjE0r2AeyI/AAAAAAAAAMo/FsE6bwHfF8I/s320/CIMG1482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222140177337580322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bdiv and Cdiv captains and vice-captains:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjFHr-OnyI/AAAAAAAAANA/pPmBQzpx3LE/s1600-h/CIMG1489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjFHr-OnyI/AAAAAAAAANA/pPmBQzpx3LE/s320/CIMG1489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222140503789575970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjE00uOrOI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0YjZBpyLySc/s1600-h/CIMG1483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjE00uOrOI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0YjZBpyLySc/s320/CIMG1483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222140179720875234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clara and Regine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjE1DT2G1I/AAAAAAAAAM4/328OqT7kCps/s1600-h/CIMG1486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjE1DT2G1I/AAAAAAAAAM4/328OqT7kCps/s320/CIMG1486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222140183636745042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAH82NeHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/pSy2ooJh0VU/s1600-h/CIMG1450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAH82NeHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/pSy2ooJh0VU/s320/CIMG1450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222135010761209970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deborah and Yvonne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAHynRu0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/e07kvPJ3EU8/s1600-h/CIMG1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAHynRu0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/e07kvPJ3EU8/s320/CIMG1449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222135008014220098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAHsmusBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ECvr60uSQiQ/s1600-h/CIMG1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAHsmusBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ECvr60uSQiQ/s320/CIMG1447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222135006401310738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHi9_CD8diI/AAAAAAAAAKY/d26fIQIrp0s/s1600-h/CIMG1445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHi9_CD8diI/AAAAAAAAAKY/d26fIQIrp0s/s320/CIMG1445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222132658518914594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene and Annabelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjIIMSFh-I/AAAAAAAAANg/wrIq_H9ugZQ/s1600-h/CIMG1466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjIIMSFh-I/AAAAAAAAANg/wrIq_H9ugZQ/s320/CIMG1466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222143810997684194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjBI3HSjEI/AAAAAAAAALY/mKSdo4YG0vw/s1600-h/CIMG1457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjBI3HSjEI/AAAAAAAAALY/mKSdo4YG0vw/s320/CIMG1457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222136125913730114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xinyi and Rika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjBJbRjL8I/AAAAAAAAALo/6UtpEpdHjBM/s1600-h/CIMG1462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjBJbRjL8I/AAAAAAAAALo/6UtpEpdHjBM/s320/CIMG1462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222136135620440002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjEQNZ6EiI/AAAAAAAAALw/A3N4KMG5AHQ/s1600-h/CIMG1463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjEQNZ6EiI/AAAAAAAAALw/A3N4KMG5AHQ/s320/CIMG1463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222139550691365410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare and Darsh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHi9_I__lqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/6JowuPWgyjE/s1600-h/CIMG1443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHi9_I__lqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/6JowuPWgyjE/s320/CIMG1443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222132660381390498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley is scandalous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjE0QdnDbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/llaMVsltN84/s1600-h/CIMG1472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjE0QdnDbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/llaMVsltN84/s320/CIMG1472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222140169987493298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjEQeKuROI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ltE5VmL2P0I/s1600-h/CIMG1470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjEQeKuROI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ltE5VmL2P0I/s320/CIMG1470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222139555191080162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjEQgQC1eI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hgETDMo0-tk/s1600-h/CIMG1471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjEQgQC1eI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hgETDMo0-tk/s320/CIMG1471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222139555750270434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crescent is so high-tech. Got iPods, handphones,cameras and binoculars. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjBIt7Ii_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Q5kPv9feKOw/s1600-h/CIMG1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjBIt7Ii_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/Q5kPv9feKOw/s320/CIMG1455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222136123446823922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAIPQkKlI/AAAAAAAAAK4/yQvX1IRCKkU/s1600-h/CIMG1451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAIPQkKlI/AAAAAAAAAK4/yQvX1IRCKkU/s320/CIMG1451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222135015703587410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAIW6LR2I/AAAAAAAAALA/2-cxYdpZy7E/s1600-h/CIMG1453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjAIW6LR2I/AAAAAAAAALA/2-cxYdpZy7E/s320/CIMG1453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222135017757165410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KLARE! The coolest bestest partner:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHi9-_EfDjI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Oacukcb6dWg/s1600-h/CIMG1439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHi9-_EfDjI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Oacukcb6dWg/s320/CIMG1439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222132657715875378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neoprints(haven't taken for a very long time) with half of the team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjMoA6D-eI/AAAAAAAAAOA/lu1T-075Bm0/s1600-h/CIMG1505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjMoA6D-eI/AAAAAAAAAOA/lu1T-075Bm0/s320/CIMG1505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222148755746453986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rika and Wenqi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjMoe6mJlI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Vx-HGAkf_Ns/s1600-h/CIMG1503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjMoe6mJlI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Vx-HGAkf_Ns/s320/CIMG1503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222148763801757266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team dinner:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjMn0NtwqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/tmRGQ2Y3g4M/s1600-h/CIMG1491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjMn0NtwqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/tmRGQ2Y3g4M/s320/CIMG1491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222148752339223202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjNm2k9BjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/QXcF4jiJiQE/s1600-h/CIMG1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjNm2k9BjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/QXcF4jiJiQE/s320/CIMG1496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222149835305322034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjNnE57-WI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Jhr5Ta6sI58/s1600-h/CIMG1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjNnE57-WI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Jhr5Ta6sI58/s320/CIMG1508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222149839151429986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the disgusting people from Rika's table did to their soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjNnLjeGuI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qmzFwHw_Sp8/s1600-h/CIMG1509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjNnLjeGuI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qmzFwHw_Sp8/s320/CIMG1509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222149840936245986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you look carefully, our soup is bubbling no thanks to wenqi who added eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOsiIwOhI/AAAAAAAAAOw/3LdSH12Btnw/s1600-h/CIMG1518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOsiIwOhI/AAAAAAAAAOw/3LdSH12Btnw/s320/CIMG1518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222151032409176594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salmon sushi:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOtMPw_uI/AAAAAAAAAO4/3w4rVp4Y_pA/s1600-h/CIMG1524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOtMPw_uI/AAAAAAAAAO4/3w4rVp4Y_pA/s320/CIMG1524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222151043712876258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjQARjYhiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/u91QskxIEYQ/s1600-h/CIMG1539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjQARjYhiI/AAAAAAAAAPY/u91QskxIEYQ/s320/CIMG1539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222152471066478114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjQAi66AmI/AAAAAAAAAPg/F32QJ2naGhc/s1600-h/CIMG1541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjQAi66AmI/AAAAAAAAAPg/F32QJ2naGhc/s320/CIMG1541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222152475728544354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOtfwq6qI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6RZBFg0uPq0/s1600-h/CIMG1535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOtfwq6qI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6RZBFg0uPq0/s320/CIMG1535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222151048951163554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOtYO4XvI/AAAAAAAAAPI/753lamABX8s/s1600-h/CIMG1531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOtYO4XvI/AAAAAAAAAPI/753lamABX8s/s320/CIMG1531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222151046930390770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while we were making coach do some stupid thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOtO-zBKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/yeM0u94xXXA/s1600-h/CIMG1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHjOtO-zBKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/yeM0u94xXXA/s320/CIMG1529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222151044447012002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we asked coach to play a 'concentration game" and he had to place the paper on his hands without letting it fall. And then he had to close his eyes and keep saying "ring ring" from soft to loud, which was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;And so coach just sat there like some stone saying ring ring louder and louder with the whole restaurant staring and then after he said it really loudly, sarah tooked the paper up and said 'Annyounghasaeyo'. Ok, doesn't sound funny here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-2114646109689634972?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2114646109689634972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2114646109689634972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/crescent-canoeing2008-shiny-shiny.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHi9-8w9vEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/lvM4y-lLMRc/s72-c/CGS-Canoe-2008-email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8771177047528306746</id><published>2008-07-11T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:31:12.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;CRESCENT=C'DIV CHAMPIONS!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, the whole thing starts with C. Team Crescent is the best team ever with the coolest people!&lt;br /&gt;All the c'div boats which got in finals had medals. Cool or cool?&lt;br /&gt;I think it was super funny when the person announced that TMS got 2nd cause Crescent started cheering for them too cause obviously we got first. HAHA. So team photo and coach was finally in the picture:)&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of Crescent:):):)&lt;br /&gt;If there was an award to the noisiest school, its probably us cause whenever there's a race with CGS, we will all start to stand up and the instant reaction of the schools sitting beside us is: to cover their ears. And they will all go like"hurry up hurry up! Cover your ears!"&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Me and Yvonne saw something which was very very very sick after the whole thing ended when we were going to get sam low's jacket. It was really really really gross and Yvonne forced me to watch it. And in the end, we ran away laughing cause it was really horrible. Seoul garden later with the team and coach. We were really noisy and were laughing really loudly and everyone was staring at us. Made coach do some stupid thing and we started laughing so loudly again that the whole restaurant was staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;Crescent is cool. Thank God I'm in this team:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8771177047528306746?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8771177047528306746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8771177047528306746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/crescentcdiv-champions-haha-whole-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5790262447314304185</id><published>2008-07-11T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T00:10:06.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHYzvgh533I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ehqQ2UJqAPw/s1600-h/crescent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHYzvgh533I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ehqQ2UJqAPw/s320/crescent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221417709261676402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Crescent! C'div is currently leading with 9 boats in finals! :D&lt;br /&gt;Yay Crescent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5790262447314304185?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5790262447314304185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5790262447314304185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/go-crescent-we-are-currently-leading.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SHYzvgh533I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ehqQ2UJqAPw/s72-c/crescent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-6278540930906469337</id><published>2008-07-10T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:15:38.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sorrysorrysorry. Sorry Klare, I seriously slowed down at the last part.&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind, I'm still happy, for the rest of crescent. The rest of C'div got in finals and they will definitely win. And Xinyi and Rika will win the T2 race too, so I'm happyhappyhappy :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-6278540930906469337?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6278540930906469337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6278540930906469337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-sorrysorrysorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1747663873685711971</id><published>2008-07-09T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:10:11.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;GO Crescent Canoeing! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was super duper ultra scary but me and Klare got in semi-finals :)Thank God! All of CGS C'div got in 1st or 2nd I feel so super duper ultra mega happy! And B'div was great too! So fast can. Yiping got 1st and sam and cleo got 2nd/3rd :):):) Andandand me and Klare just found out that tomorrow we only got 4 competitors cause 1 of them didn't register or whatever so yeah. And thanksthanksthanks for all of your encouragements. I'm so happy yozzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I decided to do my eLearning thing just now. The maths one. And I keep finding it super funny hearing the teachers' voice on my tablet that I kept wanting to laugh. Ok I'm typing rubbish so bye:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klare! We shall get into finals!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1747663873685711971?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1747663873685711971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1747663873685711971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/go-crescent-canoeing-l-today-was-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5458020194196747443</id><published>2008-07-07T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:09:23.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm caught in your grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm game for CG08, are you? I shall stop being lazy and saying things which I don't do and start working hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CG08 will be fulfilled cause we are all in this together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5458020194196747443?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5458020194196747443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5458020194196747443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-caught-in-your-grace.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-2297329241760174241</id><published>2008-06-29T00:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:40:30.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Splash mania:)&lt;br /&gt;I stole most of the pictures but I only took the ones I took, so not really counted eh?:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labrador Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZqNqIrAyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/EBh2vo5huRQ/s1600-h/splash+mania1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZqNqIrAyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/EBh2vo5huRQ/s320/splash+mania1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216974001236804386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow they look so cool, and colourful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZqN5tem-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/xkBX4gLcxWo/s1600-h/splash+mania2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZqN5tem-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/xkBX4gLcxWo/s320/splash+mania2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216974005417712610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZqOMjrAfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UcWIhINxewk/s1600-h/joey,LZ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZqOMjrAfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UcWIhINxewk/s320/joey,LZ.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216974010476855794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LZ with her disgusting forfeit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZwFzUiPPI/AAAAAAAAAIY/abANxq1Xv5o/s1600-h/DSC_0595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZwFzUiPPI/AAAAAAAAAIY/abANxq1Xv5o/s320/DSC_0595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216980463333293298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey and the balloons for forfeit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZwGOZvlzI/AAAAAAAAAIg/iUhZ8wAe3Lg/s1600-h/DSC_0596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZwGOZvlzI/AAAAAAAAAIg/iUhZ8wAe3Lg/s320/DSC_0596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216980470602897202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziwei and Fatimah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZwGM1gsfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pY6R-nuhphk/s1600-h/DSC_0600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZwGM1gsfI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pY6R-nuhphk/s320/DSC_0600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216980470182490610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA FATIMAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZySgsX6TI/AAAAAAAAAJw/TEXBHiI9cAQ/s1600-h/DSC_0602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZySgsX6TI/AAAAAAAAAJw/TEXBHiI9cAQ/s320/DSC_0602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216982880694561074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZw974DHBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/BMZbwhtajhE/s1600-h/DSC_0601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZw974DHBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/BMZbwhtajhE/s320/DSC_0601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216981427702406162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZw-OrM6PI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZT3Sfm0kwnc/s1600-h/DSC_0603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZw-OrM6PI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZT3Sfm0kwnc/s320/DSC_0603.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216981432748796146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZw-akq8uI/AAAAAAAAAJI/D8CjLOkmLWU/s1600-h/DSC_0604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZw-akq8uI/AAAAAAAAAJI/D8CjLOkmLWU/s320/DSC_0604.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216981435942630114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZxpP4K9LI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/a4ODpid619w/s1600-h/DSC_0606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZxpP4K9LI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/a4ODpid619w/s320/DSC_0606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216982171806004402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZxpjp2N6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/OvFfoNdsbfc/s1600-h/DSC_0609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZxpjp2N6I/AAAAAAAAAJg/OvFfoNdsbfc/s320/DSC_0609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216982177114634146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The games comm were attacking BK(fine, I didn't take this picture, but I took the rest ok:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZtCoyfoZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8SCR0BJ_1Js/s1600-h/DSC_0687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZtCoyfoZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8SCR0BJ_1Js/s320/DSC_0687.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216977110431670674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cool games comm after the games(see, we organise the game then they all splash water bombs and flour on us. So ungrateful. Tsktsk. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZrPh0IAeI/AAAAAAAAAG4/QWwuVtI0X1c/s1600-h/games+comm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZrPh0IAeI/AAAAAAAAAG4/QWwuVtI0X1c/s320/games+comm.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216975132874506722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZrQEFvWRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Xz1N3pJ5BNg/s1600-h/games+comm2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZrQEFvWRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Xz1N3pJ5BNg/s320/games+comm2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216975142075193618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for them:)&lt;br /&gt;I really learnt a lot in the games comm. I didn't expect to be able to organise such games and at first I was :OOOO cause we were supposed to organise such a game with such a short time and we didn't even know each other. But they were all funny people who were all willing to take their time off so :D I guess everything He plans always has a reason.&lt;br /&gt;I shall srsly not post for a long time. Hold me accountable. Bye:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-2297329241760174241?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2297329241760174241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2297329241760174241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/splash-mania-i-stole-most-of-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SGZqNqIrAyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/EBh2vo5huRQ/s72-c/splash+mania1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3996740204117537699</id><published>2008-06-27T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T20:30:47.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't like the new semester. I want chem and bio:) I don't want physics. I can't do physics luh. I don't want D&amp;amp;T. Super boring please.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we learnt african hip-hop in music class today. Cool much? But I would still rather do our own dance. Heh. The african guy's name and his hair was damn cooliozxzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more trainings till nationals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm gonna post for a very long time. Bye:)))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3996740204117537699?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3996740204117537699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3996740204117537699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-dont-like-new-semester.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5843725268683423233</id><published>2008-06-25T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T23:24:44.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lessons are a bore. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't finished my holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;Training tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;There's only 4 more trainings which is 12hours more to competitions.&lt;br /&gt;And my paddling skills is currently below average, don't ask me why.(I think I need to drink more milo)&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for nationals to be over.(I want seoul garden again:])&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for this week to be over.Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;I'm wasting my time like that. Goodnight:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5843725268683423233?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5843725268683423233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5843725268683423233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/lessons-are-bore.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8859803872345050240</id><published>2008-06-20T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T23:27:58.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today was cool. Super exciting man. Training in the morning and coach owes me and Klare sweets or chocolates or whatever. Anyway, he forgot about the sweets ):&lt;br /&gt;Wild wild wet and escape later. Free tickets are so cool. Haha. The rides are exciting to the max especially slide-up and inverter. I overcame my fear. Haha, I'm so happy. Bus-ed home with Sherlyn and Fatimah-the-molester. Sherlyn made me laugh so much that my stomach hurt so much I wanted to scream but I couldn't cause everyone would stare at me. Ok, they were already staring at us cause it was so quiet and I was laughing very loudly.&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are ending real soon and I still have about half of my homework left untouched. I don't want school to start. There's physics and D&amp;amp;T. Rawr. And nationals are coming. I'm scared of Temasek cause we can't see how good their T2s are and I'm scared that they are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow cause I suddenly want to talk to a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I pay someone to do my compo and chinese jianbaos for me? Haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8859803872345050240?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8859803872345050240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8859803872345050240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-was-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7708644981117504416</id><published>2008-06-18T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T23:59:24.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Splash Mania today. It was fun even though it rained and everyone started attacking the game masters. Anyway, I was forced to enter a male toilet today, no thanks to Jeron. And LZ. Haha. Ok, I shall not elaborate. And then the first people who POURED water on me was HUIWEI, CELESTE AND CHERYL. I shall get revenge! I'm just kidding, I'm such a nice person anyway. But still, they poured one whole bucket of water on me. And after that I had flour on me and i ran away from everyone. I have no comments on the second game. Everyone started attacking the game masters and so we had to resort to using the rolls of water bombs which Isaac kept in his pants(HAHA). And then we all ran away and left BK and Valerie alone to some deep deep place in the park where we filled more water bombs. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had a very fun day today and I want to thank everyone for making my day besides Sherlyn and Liyi cause they molested me. I don't know why everyone is molesting me. If I'm not wrong, 5 people have done that and hence, I shall stay away from them. And Sheena, Desiree, Thenghui, Jiaying, Eva and whoever who laughed at _______, its NOT funny. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm tagged by Klare to do quizzes. I shall attempt to do them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Do you get nervous before doctor appointments? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;don't think so. I just don't like the smell of clinics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;- Favorite hobby? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;- Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1) I feel  extremely tired and my eyes are half-open. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;2) Splash Mania today was cool.:D I want to go again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;3)  Games comm  is cool too:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Can you whistle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;no matter how hard I try, I can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Favorite color/s? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;green and blue :DDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- What will u do if you're stuck in the elevator with someone you don't like? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;nothing.-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Is waiting ever okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I guess so, unless its those 1hour kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- What's the worst thing about  hugs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Don't know. This reminds me of how zuoen hugs people. HAHA  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- What did your day consist of? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Piano in the morning, and preparing of splash mania with the games comm and splash mania, and lunch? at foodrepublic with CC.&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- What's the stupidest thing you've ever done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Can't remember.  Wait, maybe go in the guy's toilet today cause I thought  the female toilet didn't have a hose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- When was the last time you were grounded? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Never. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- A best friend should always:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;do what a best friend should do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Someone trips in front of you- what do you do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;this unfortunately reminds me of Desiree and Sheena when they laughed at me after I tripped in front of them. And for many days or even weeks later, they went crazy and started to burst into laughter when they get reminded of the incident and keep saying "unglam fall!" to me. &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Have you ever woken up next to someone and smiled? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;- How many hoodies do you own? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Could you live without a computer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'm TRYING. And now I owe Klare a drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yeah, why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Do you have the same name as one of your relatives? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- Out of your cousins, which one do you talk to the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My fifth cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What's the connection between you &amp;amp; the last person that called you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My mum-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you ever turn your cell phone off? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yeah, at night. Haha:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;3. What happened at 10.00am today? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My piano lesson just ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;4. When did you last cry? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Can't remember.  But I think it was camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;5. What is your favorite thing to eat with peanut butter? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don't really like peanut butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;6. What do you want in your life right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A lot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;7. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains, or just put up your hood? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Depends. Like when I  even bring an umbrella, then umbrella, if not , then I'll just walk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;8. What's your favorite thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pillow and bolster? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;9. What bottom are you wearing now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;FBTs&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;10. Whats the nicest text in your inbox say? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Too many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;11. Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;12. Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;13. What was the last movie you caught? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Narnia. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;14. What are you proud of? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;How fun splash mania was today:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;15. What does the oldest text message in your inbox say? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Don't bother to check. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;16. What was the last song you sang out loud? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I sang in piano lesson to prepare for  exams this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;17. Do you have any nicknames? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Too many. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;18. What does your last received text message say? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Its from Cleo. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;19. What time did you go to bed last night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Quite early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;20. Are you currently happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yes, very:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;21. Who gives you best advice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My shepherd. HAHA :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;22. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i don't like whipped cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;23. Who did you talk on phone last night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yunhui.  She  talked  to me for almost 1 hour and totally wasted my phone bill. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;24. Is anything bugging you right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Not really. Actually, yes! My camera is not working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;25. What/Who was the last thing/person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;A lot of people made me laugh today. But I think the last person was Sherlyn, since she was the last person I talked to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;26. Do you wear toe socks? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;This reminds me of CC in camp!:D GIRL POWER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;27. Who was the last person you missed a call from? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My house. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;28. Have you ever had your heart broken? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No. I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;29. What annoys you most in a person? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Don't know. When they annoy me? IDK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;30. Do you have a crush on anyone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;31. Have you ever done cocaine? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;???&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;32. What is the colour of your room? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Blue:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;33. Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;34. Do you have a hatred in yourself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Sounds emo. Haha. No one is perfect anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;35. Who was the last person to lay in your bed? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;If its my bed, then obviously its me-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;36. Who was the last person to hug you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;don't know.&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;37. What do you want to say to the person you have a crush on? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don't have one. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;38. Do you have a life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;If I don't, would I be typing this?!?!-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;39. Have you ever thought someone died, when they really didn't? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Don't know. Maybe in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;40. What is the reason behind your profile song? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I have no profile song or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;41. Who was the last person you saw in your dream?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know. I don't usually remember dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;42. Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today. HAHA. :)))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;43. Have you changed this year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yeah, especially in camp:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;44. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;My favourite song:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;45. Are you talking to someone when you doing this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No. I signed out of msn after owning Klare a drink. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;46. Do you walk with your eyes open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;HAHAHHAHAHA. Imagine walking with your eyes close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;47. Is there a quote you live by? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No,  I live by the WOG:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;48.Do you want someone you can't have? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No. You like to repeat questions, don't you?-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;49. Have you ever played an instrument? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;piano, violin, guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;50. What was the worst idea you've had in week? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Don't know.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;51. What were you doing last night at 11.00pm? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;52. Are you happy with your love life right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;53. What song(s) describe your love life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;54. Does the person know that you like him/her? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;-.-"  Its all the same question luh please. So uninteresting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;55. Who always makes you laugh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;56. Do you speak other language other than English?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Chinese.(HAHAH, somehow reminds me of  one of the inside joke in games comm. Funny can.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I want to learn Korean. I almost did . Sign up for lessons, I mean. But I do know how to speak a little Korean. Korean reminds me of another joke in games comm. HAHA.:D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;57. Are you blond?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I think I will look weird.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;58. What your middle name? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Don't have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;59. What are you doing tomorrow? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Training. And project.&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;60. What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;61. Who will you choose to die with? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;62.Where have you been today? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Piano, Labrador Park,  Vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;63. What game do you play often? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don't really play games often. But I recently played Splash Mania:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;64. Who are you missing right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No one. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;65. If you've to choose between friend &amp;amp; love, who will you choose? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;66. What are you doing right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;this quiz,  listening to music, eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;67. Which primary school are you from? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ai tong:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;68. Name 3 colours that you like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;You really like to repeat questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;69. What emotion you like to show? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Apparently, I only show one emotion according to a lot of people. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;70. What is life to you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;71. If you have something troubling you, what will you do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Tell someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;72. Who did you last chat in msn today? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Klare. Only a few seconds ok. Fine, I'm still guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;73. Who do you admire the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Who do you think? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;74. Which month are you born in? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;November:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;75. How are you feeling right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;tired.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;76. What is the time now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;11.59pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;77. Where are you now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;my house-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;78. What color did you use to dye hair? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I didn't dye my hair-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;79. Why are you doing this test? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Klare asked me to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;80. What do you do when you're moody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;81. At which age you wish to get marry? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;This reminds me of the workshop in camp where the skit was super funny:D Anyway, IDK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;82. Who is more important to you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;God:)Friends, family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;83. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;84. Who is the person you trust the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Person? My shepherd. :D I'm a good sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;85. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after a rain? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Kinda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;86. If you can have a dream come true, what would it be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;to fulfill  the Great Commission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;87. What is your goal for this year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;88. Do you believe in eternity love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yeah, with God:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;89. What do you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;repeat question-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;90. Do you really think its Global Warming now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No idea. But I think so. Its so hot now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;91. What feeling you hate the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Negative feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;92. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;93. Do you believe in God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;94. Who cares for you the most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;All your questions are similar. No wonder so many questions-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;95. What do you think is the most important thing in your life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;repeat again-.-" I'm getting really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;96. What'll you bring when you fight? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;fight what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;97. What have you regretted doing in your whole life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A lot? But I don't really remember. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;98. What would you feel that everyone no longer cares for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I know I will always have my Father and my Brothers and Sisters:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;99. What if your stead two-timed you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don't have one-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;100. What was the thing that made you happy today? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Splash Mania. And a lot of things. And a lot of people:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I finally finished. I shall do the other one another day. And upload pictures another day. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7708644981117504416?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7708644981117504416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7708644981117504416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/splash-mania-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5488284041762356333</id><published>2008-06-17T19:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T20:23:17.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pictures from camp:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENTRAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFefaNW7_zI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xy6NE2pbxBI/s1600-h/CENTRAL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFefaNW7_zI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xy6NE2pbxBI/s320/CENTRAL.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212810366315921202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone ended up collasping during this picture. Ok, maybe not everyone, but you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFehLA0m3xI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hSKx0HG25oI/s1600-h/Central%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFehLA0m3xI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hSKx0HG25oI/s320/Central%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212812304275922706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang and Winnie:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFefaad_d1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/oO4gjbkqKzM/s1600-h/CIMG1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFefaad_d1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/oO4gjbkqKzM/s320/CIMG1026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212810369835169618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with some extra fairfield people. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFeft5TmYmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FU_lm1vAld4/s1600-h/CIMG1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFeft5TmYmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FU_lm1vAld4/s320/CIMG1028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212810704530596450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CC4! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFefMv8z58I/AAAAAAAAAFY/CMciBS-knTw/s1600-h/CC4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFefMv8z58I/AAAAAAAAAFY/CMciBS-knTw/s320/CC4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212810135083411394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFee4jM3I9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yDyZh2OU_H4/s1600-h/CC4%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFee4jM3I9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yDyZh2OU_H4/s320/CC4%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212809788063687634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFehLNEZXPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wqxwrPm3YVs/s1600-h/CC%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFehLNEZXPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wqxwrPm3YVs/s320/CC%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212812307563371762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.I realised why Janeen and Zuoen were singing Thai language worships. HAHA. Its cause Janeen's in Thailand. Ok, I'm slow. Whatever. :D:D:D And if you don't get it, too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Thank God coach chose me and Klare for nationals. :D:D:D I shall drink milo forever before training cause milo is coolzxzx(HAHA Klare!)&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is splash mania. And so I have to bring one whole stack of newspaper to piano before going to harbourfront. Lucky I don't have to bring the pails. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5488284041762356333?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5488284041762356333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5488284041762356333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/pictures-from-camp-central-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFefaNW7_zI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xy6NE2pbxBI/s72-c/CENTRAL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-4146620774740647345</id><published>2008-06-15T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:34:41.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I decided not to come online for the next 21 days, unless I'm doing school work. Goodbye world :D&lt;br /&gt;If you ever see me online then I will treat you to something. Like a drink. :)&lt;br /&gt;And if you have camp photos, can you please send me? Ahah:DDD Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-4146620774740647345?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4146620774740647345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4146620774740647345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-decided-not-to-come-online-for-next.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3286810600255668923</id><published>2008-06-15T00:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:52:56.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oasis Camp has ended. D: Anyway, learnt a lot from it and I shall APPLY them! Had fun too even though I was so sleepy I slept for 12 hours after the camp and when I got woken up by my mum and went for training, I was a walking zombie and I slpet while coach was talking and I was even standing and after that I didn't even bother to go for canoeing camp. And I shall upload pictures as soon as I get them. Anyway, I shall entertain you people with a video from camp. Its very funny and we won! Central rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man. Blogger doesn't allow me to upload videos. I shall just give you the link:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Yzq1EM_lOWA"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=Yzq1EM_lOWA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST WATCH! If the link doesn't work, you can go central blog and watch it:D Anyway, watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Janeen is was an Ah pui who went for liposuction last time and her fats used to wobble on the ground if no one puts their hand on her shoulders to stabilise her. She was also as round as a beach ball and she was so fat that she couldn't explode. Instead of walking, she had to roll on the floor and the ground would shake as she rolls around. And you can cut her fats out if you want. And she THINKS that I am like her. Anyway, she's so weird that she and zuoen enjoy singing worship songs in thai while playing the guitar. And they would both go singing"Amazing Thailand~~~~Sawatika~~Sawatika~~" And that's not the whole song. I don't know why I was listening to their weird song at 6+ in the morning either. Haha, I don't know why I'm writing about them. But I was just sharing the news that Janeen went for liposuction last time:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSS. My printer just died on me. I can't print. And I need to print out my homework thing. HOWHOWHOW???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSSS.There's Splash Mania on 18Jun:D Its fun. I helped to organise it too! COME PLAY! 12pm(not confirm) at labrador park! Please come. Its a game btw. You can contact me if you are free. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFP2cdVSw2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/f8GUECTRqh0/s1600-h/splash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211780162568504162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFP2cdVSw2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/f8GUECTRqh0/s320/splash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSSSS. Thank God my printer is alive again! :O I'm a happy kid:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3286810600255668923?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3286810600255668923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3286810600255668923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/oasis-camp-has-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/SFP2cdVSw2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/f8GUECTRqh0/s72-c/splash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7821935252082634408</id><published>2008-06-08T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T16:40:43.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Went over to macritchie just now to see the competition. And I was so stupid cause all the crescent competitions had already ended. Sad much? Anyway, crescent canoeists are so fastttttttttttt. Except me. Haha. Almost everyone won something and Yvonne had 1gold and 2 silver. And Clare had 3 bronze. Clara and Jolene's K2's timing was :OOOO Cause it was exactly the same minute and the same second but Jolene won cause it she was faster by a split second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-camp in around an hour. MISS ME PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My leg cramp hurts a lot! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7821935252082634408?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7821935252082634408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7821935252082634408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/went-over-to-macritchie-just-now-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5729459711708962740</id><published>2008-06-07T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T23:50:28.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tomorrow's pre-camp. WHOOOO~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm so excited yozzzzzzzzzzz. HAHA. I'm still halfway packing. And I got my red shirt so I'm happy! Anyway, I didn't bring my wallet today and ended up borrowing a lot of money from a lot of people and now I realised that I actually spend a lot on Saturdays which is the reason why my money practically flies away everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away till 12June. You can still call or sms me if you want. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5729459711708962740?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5729459711708962740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5729459711708962740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/tomorrows-pre-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5653671849535819744</id><published>2008-06-06T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:21:08.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I skipped training today cause I overslept cause I was so stupid I set my alarm as p.m instead of a.m. Rawr. Nevermind. Anyway, Labrador(sp?) Park later with Central games comm. I think the place is super big. And we ended up walking rounds and rounds of it cause it was like a maze. But I think the game will be quite fun:D I mean VERY fun! The stairs are a killer though. And there are gazillions of ants there which is quite gross and I ended up with lots of mosquito bites on my right leg. So I suggest that if you are going to go, you should bring INSECT REPELLENT and maybe a lot of water? Oh yeah, we had lunch at like 4+ at LJS and we all bought the chicken feast thing and we all got cheated cause the advertisement picture was so big and tempting but in the end it was quite small and I spent $6.05 on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma pack for camp and I'm panicking because I do not have any red shirt let alone 2 so how do I bring 2 red shirts for games so if you have any please lend me or I would have to go and buy and I don't think its possible cause I have to finish packing by tomorrow. Nevermind, I have faith that I will get 2 red shirts by camp somehow. Haha. Kbye:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5653671849535819744?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5653671849535819744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5653671849535819744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-skipped-training-today-cause-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-6759286747536380082</id><published>2008-06-05T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T20:54:17.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I feel very, very, very tired.&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that I have around 11 more trainings to nationals. I just realised that I have around 7 more piano lessons till my piano lesson and I just realised that my sight reading actually sucks a lot so I think I'm gonna fail, or maybe just pass, I hope. I just realised that I have a lot a lot of holiday homework which is not done yet and all I did was maths and I haven't even finished so I still have lit, chinese, english and I don't want to think about it anymore. And what's more, some people like sheena and deborah have probably finished their homework. And I probably have around 1 week only to do my holiday homework cause I have got things on for the whole of this week and for almost the whole of next week I'll be away at camp. Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I didn't like today's training a lot. I didn't like the distance we had to paddle. I didn't like it  cause the thing which I pasted on my knee to prevent water from going on the wound or whatever kept sliding down since the 1st race and for the rest of training, I had to paddle with water on it and I even dropped my paddle on it and then there was blood. Which was gross. So Istana Park later and helped out with the games thing for camp.(I can't wait for camp!) I'm sorry to the deco team cause I didn't really help out. I just got reminded that I have to go to harbourfront tomorrow with the central games games comm to check out Labrador(??)Park so that we can plan the games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, anyway, cg later with Joanne, Cleo, Huiwei and Celeste. We talked about very interesting questions and we solved all of them.  Smart right? And we talked about camp. It sounds very exciting! I can't wait for Sunday for pre-camp and then monday for camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that this post is very long. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-6759286747536380082?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6759286747536380082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6759286747536380082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-feel-very-very-very-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1084689885770173419</id><published>2008-05-30T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T23:30:37.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Training in the morning again. I'm so sick of going training. Lucky I didn't have to run today because of my knee. I feel handicapped anyway. The yellow thing came out again and I couldn't bend my leg properly and the antiseptic was very very very pain that I teared. I'm sucha loser.  Lunch, WFL, and then there was this deco team meeting which was super last minute for me cause I didn't even know I was in the deco team. Haha. So rushed to Istana Park with Yuxin and then watched the people performing in the drama thing rehearse while planning on how to make the props. The drama was so funny can. HAHAHAHHAHA. I was laughing when I was reading the script already. Oh yeah, Chloe, Meimei and Jeron were so sick in the mind that they totally spoilt my appetite. And I'm leaving Singapore tomorrow. Miss me, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I'm so sorry guys, I couldn't go to the settlers' or something place today. Bet yall missed me. Ok, I'm just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS/ I'm feeling happy/haengbok cause I downloaded SJ videos in my iPod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1084689885770173419?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1084689885770173419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1084689885770173419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/training-in-morning-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7243797703603734032</id><published>2008-05-29T22:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T22:34:06.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RIKA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, training today was better than usual? Haha. Ok,maybe not. Coach paddled today. And he wore this funny hat which made him look like a farmer. Oh yeah, I think there's gonna be a scar on my knee. It looks so gross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And some of the skin which has healed already or whatever is a different colour from my leg. Eww. Super gross can. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7243797703603734032?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7243797703603734032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7243797703603734032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-rikadddddddddd-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-54510798628680673</id><published>2008-05-27T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:45:48.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I seriously can't stand the cut on my leg anymore! The plasma thing or whatever keeps flowing out and I can't bend my leg properly and I can't walk properly! And it looks damn gross. Rawr. &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-54510798628680673?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/54510798628680673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/54510798628680673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5550966718543035455</id><published>2008-05-26T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T23:13:33.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outta control, what's on your mind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cyberwellness today and everyone was using their tablets. And then I fell down after that while going home and my knee bled. It hurts a lot. Training which was super slack cause most of the time I was paddling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt; on a t2 while trying to prevent water from getting on my knee. Oh yeah, Desireeeeee(Hankyung) is back. Haha.  Beverly can't be Hankyung anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And go to Jiaying wants to tell everyone to go to her blogshop:)&lt;br /&gt;http://closetsplendor.livejournal.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5550966718543035455?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5550966718543035455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5550966718543035455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/outta-control-whats-on-your-mind.html' title='Outta control, what&apos;s on your mind?'/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-2284768020222440932</id><published>2008-05-23T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T20:54:33.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Its the start of the school holidays! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was cool. Played cards. Did suju actions with 6 and 7(haha). Helped mr tham give the C classes their test papers, found out my wondrous class position(Thank God!!), spring cleaning in home ec room(HAHA), Mac breakfast(McGriddles is nice), Heeren, Bugis, bought SJ stuff, training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, spring cleaning was lame can. The teacher was like telling us to clean the ovens and all and then most of us started slacking and squatting down so that she wouldn't see us and think that we were cleaning and as usual, Jiaying was laughing like crazy. Haha. Heeren was scary. Beverly received a message from Joey and we started freaking out and thinking of escape plans and it turned out to be a false alarm. Oh yeah, we saw a transvestite(sp?) at Bugis(HAHA) and Sheena was kawaii-ing the guy's hair. Talking about Sheena, she was being racist in the millennium room or whatever and was caught in the act. And she admitted that Obama(her husband) is HOT(!!) Eva is a witness. There was 10 people during training and I'm expected to go support the canoeists in next week's competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-2284768020222440932?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2284768020222440932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2284768020222440932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-start-of-school-holidays-yay-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3260937486596698316</id><published>2008-05-21T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T22:49:36.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm so tired. There's no use going to school.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna have nobody to sit with tomorrow and Friday. Boohoo. I want to watch What happens in Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;There's training tomorrow and Klare's gonna be at house leaders camp, which means I'm gonna suffer during training tomorrow cause I can't take a T1 for nuts.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, watched Attack of the pin-up boys with Deborah today. Quite funny. And Kibum(!) was the main character!&lt;br /&gt;And the movie Facing the Giants or something was nice. Very inspiring, even though I slept for about 5min of it.(I couldn't help it and no matter how hard I tried to keep my eyes open, I couldn't)&lt;br /&gt;I shall watch EHB now! And if anyone sees me online after 11, please scold me or whatever cause I seriously need more sleep. I realised that this post is,um, weird? Haha. Kbye:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. HAPPYKIDBUMBLEBEE! Cheer up and smile more k? :D:D:D Must be happy! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3260937486596698316?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3260937486596698316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3260937486596698316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-6527276460150421762</id><published>2008-05-17T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:00:58.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I got tagged by Jiaying. So being a nice person as I always am, here's the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1) At what age do you wish to propose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- do Iook like I even want to get married?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;2) Who is more important to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- friends, God:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;3) Who is the person you don't trust most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- untrustable people. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Are you confident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) If you can have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.Get into a good class next year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) who are the people whom you hang out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends. No one hangs out with strangers right? Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;7) who do you enjoy going out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends. I don't go out with other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;8) WHAT IS LOVE??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My english is not good. Go check the dictionary yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;9) What is like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same answer. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;10) if you have a bf or gf, when do you like him or her most? for example is it kissing, hugging and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;I have no idea. I don't have any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) which country would you intend to go to next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going genting during the holidays and probably Japan at the end of the year. But if you ask me, I wanna go Korea :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;12) What if you saw your girlfriend on a date with another guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;13) Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Everything. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) what is your favourite word to use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;16) what do you do when you are bore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;d?&lt;br /&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;17) WHICH PART OF THE PAST YOU WANT TO LET IT COME AGAIN??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single 16Nov?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) What irritates me the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Depends on my mood. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) What are you listening to now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super junior-U And watching it too. Their dance damn cool. I (L) SJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) What band do you like most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPERJUNIOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove one question from the above and add in your own personal question.&lt;br /&gt;Make a total of 20 questions and tag 8 people, notifying them in their tagboard that they've been tagged to do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;List them out at the end of the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Tagging:&lt;br /&gt;Anyone.Everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-6527276460150421762?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6527276460150421762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6527276460150421762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-got-tagged-by-jiaying.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5754935817416693154</id><published>2008-05-15T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T23:21:28.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Received all our results back today. It was so lousy. Thank  God I passed everything. I was expecting to fail maths cause I suck at maths and history cause I didn't finish the paper.I didn't get any A1s. This sucks. And I'm so pissed off cause a lot of them could have gotten one grade higher just with ONE mark. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training wasn't any better. It was really hot, hotter than usual and its not nice paddling under the hot sun, having water splashed at you most of the time ,trying to let the boat go straight and trying to be as fast as you can all at the same time. And I was not in the mood to paddle anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very drained. So tired that I fell asleep on the sofa just now while watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5754935817416693154?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5754935817416693154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5754935817416693154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/received-all-our-results-back-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-123910393642130168</id><published>2008-05-14T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T23:45:22.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;School today was a bore. Received Chinese and English results. Both were bad. Really, really, really bad. I don't wanna know any more of my marks! I can't wait for the holidays! Anyway,cg at tiong bahru with Joanne, Huiwei, Celeste,Cheryl,Clara and BH. All of them started bullying me and made today 'Bully Charmaine Day'. And it all started because of CELESTE!. Rawr. And according to them, we are going to have a "Bully Charmaine Camp" where everyone in camp bullies me. Hmm. That's impossible. HAHA. There's like so many people.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,I'm so tired these few days, I don't want training. And I want more fbts :D I wish I could paddle faster. I'm still stuck at ep12 of full house. So slow please. And Kibum's still the coolest. I just realised that I keep jumping to different topics.  Kbye:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/s9446214B/Pictures/KIBUM%21/kibum.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-123910393642130168?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/123910393642130168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/123910393642130168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/school-today-was-bore.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8469921501027220400</id><published>2008-05-12T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:06:01.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be a shepherd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hello! If you want Suju to come to Singapore, then sign this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/Suju/petition-sign.html"&gt;http://www.petitiononline.com/Suju/petition-sign.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! Go go go go go go go go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, you should have gone to that website already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was kinda great(and tired). School, which was mostly SJ videos.(Kibum!) Training and sorry Klare for leaving early and looking at the time wrongly. I'll train hard tomorrow! And we'll get into nationals this year and win something, yeah? :D WFL later which was good and bus-ed home with Yenli and Sherlyn later. Thanks for whatever the both of you said cause I really felt encouraged and motivated and I will get that free drink from yall SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. And Cleo Lim has gone to pulau ubin(I have no idea how to spell it) and I'm replying her sms here cause she won't be able to receive it there. Haha, anyway, I'm gonna miss her too cause imma good sheep. And happy mothers' day to her! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8469921501027220400?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8469921501027220400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8469921501027220400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-wanna-be-shepherd_12.html' title='I wanna be a shepherd!'/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7928877292174994402</id><published>2008-05-10T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T00:48:02.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I (L) KIBUM! (and Bryan from WGB)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Very cool day today:) SO COOL! Haha, talks were boring, and then it was the school invasion thing. So the 987fm people came and 2 local bands. Heh. Bryan from WGB quite cute eh? HAHA. Anyway, I listened to the radio just now and she really talked about our school! Haha, so cooool. And she said to call her if you are from Crescent. But nah, waste money only. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, early dinner at tiong with the rest of them and then went to school for crezawards. Crezawards was fun. They danced and sang very well. I liked the NCC dance. So cool. Dance is so cool! Heh. And Ariel got first for singing! I like her singing. Its very nice:) And Jeannette Aw came  too!  Seemed so unreal. I felt like I was watching tv or something.  But anyway, she just gave out the prizes. Ok, I shall watch  SJ and then go to sleep. Byeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7928877292174994402?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7928877292174994402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7928877292174994402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-l-kibum-and-bryan-from-wgb.html' title='I (L) KIBUM! (and Bryan from WGB)'/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-9155615464003040066</id><published>2008-05-06T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T18:08:05.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last paper tommorrow! Chinese paper 2. Also got nothing to study soI'm just slacking at home and watching SJ! Its so funny that everyone should watch it. Heh. I just finished 3 episodes. 10 more episodes to go before I can watch SJ EHB or something. I cana't wait for tomorrow!(even though training starts)&lt;br /&gt;And maths paper 2 was so hard today that I didn't feel like doing it anymore while I was at question 6. Thank God Deborah told me the about the linear equation thing or I wouldn't have known how to do the last question in paper 1. &lt;strong&gt;I hate maths&lt;/strong&gt;. Boohoo, I'm gonna fail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. &lt;em&gt;Kibum's&lt;/em&gt; coooooooooool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-9155615464003040066?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9155615464003040066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9155615464003040066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/last-paper-tommorrow-chinese-paper-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-4935768840619877876</id><published>2008-05-05T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T15:34:04.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I totally suck at history. I'm gonna fail. So sad right. I rewrote the first paragraph of SEQ for like 3 times cause my mind was blank and  then after writing like almost the whole paragraph, I realised that I wrote wrongly. And then I didn't have time to finish SBQ part D, which is like 7 marks. And the whole SBQ was like anyhow do one cause I was panicking and trying to write faster. Ok, nvm, I'm gonna flunk maths tomorrow too. I don't like maths. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Sheena told me something horrifying today. Therefore, I shall not post about ______. :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I watched 1 episode of SJ yesterday. HAHA, very funny. Ok, I know I'm very slow, but I shall finish watching it after MYEs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-4935768840619877876?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4935768840619877876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4935768840619877876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-totally-suck-at-history.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3924188507828279372</id><published>2008-04-30T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T18:30:45.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Just wanna say HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY WINNIE! I bet you enjoyed that day on Saturday. :D Lit class today was fun. HAHA. Especially  the questions we asked on thenghui's 8-pin ball. Now we know that Sheena is not pretty(she asked that question herself) and someone's lesbian and a 99% outcast. And the thing Sheena drew on her paper was gross. EWW. So sick.&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know how to study for lit. Anyway, thankyou  Inez for  giving me your lit notes. :D  But  I still  don't know how to study. I hate lit. I don't  feel like studying. I have nothing to study.&lt;br /&gt;Klare asked me to go for the NJC thing. Haha, my mum say can but then I dunno. And the dateline for the test thing is by today. Howhowhow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3924188507828279372?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3924188507828279372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3924188507828279372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-wanna-say-happy-belated-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-2112455468307988765</id><published>2008-04-18T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T17:37:13.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;English today was hilarious. Cause Mr Poon got pranked by us. HAHA. Our class is so coooooool. Cause its CS before his lesson on thursdays and art before his lessons on friday so we will always be late for class then he will always stand at the rotunda and watch us. So we are supposed to rush up the stairs everytime with our tablets since he told us to after seeing us stroll up the stairs for lesson. So Thenghui told the whole class to go by the foyal way today. And then two people will rush up first and tell him that we were still on our way or something and then when he goes to the rotunda, the whole class rushes up to class and then we just started laughing. HAHA. I think its super funny.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Ariel said that the school's inviting 987 DJs and Jeanette Aw and bands as guests for crezawards and she said this year's crezawards should be very fun. I wanna go, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, if I post again before exams ends, slap me please. Ok, I'm just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;I should start studying now before I flunk midyears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-2112455468307988765?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2112455468307988765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2112455468307988765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/04/english-today-was-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7047630705045592737</id><published>2008-04-15T18:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T17:18:08.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;MYEs are next week and I haven't studied. Now I'm feeling so guilty so I shall listen to Sherlyn and start studying already. Haha. Hence, I shall try not to use the internet or msn as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I shall start being guai and study now. Bye:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7047630705045592737?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7047630705045592737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7047630705045592737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/04/myes-are-next-week-and-i-havent-studied.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-9162215884839065395</id><published>2008-04-06T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T20:23:04.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I realised that I have been really bad today and hence, I shall try and seek forgiveness. Haha. Anyway, yesterday was really great. Learned guitar and it was great, even though my fingers were hurting. And since MYEs are coming, I shall attempt to study(even though I know I will fail). Time passes so fast. Rawr. I'm gonna die for history test tomorrow. Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-9162215884839065395?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9162215884839065395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9162215884839065395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-realised-that-i-have-been-really-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7006864519505360941</id><published>2008-04-04T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T23:18:32.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was such an embarrassing day. Roadrun and then I was running in front. And then Jiaying, the rigid one, had to call my name and make me turn back for nothing. And then when I turned in front again, a pole appeared right in front of me and I was like frantically trying to stop so I used my hands and then now they say that I was hugging the pole. And then they all started laughing at me. How saddistic. Especially Jiaying since she'd the cause of it. HAHA, kidding. Lessons were boring and then lunch. Went to buy drinks with Joey and then guess what she called the auntie? HAHA, joey called her laoshi. Training in school and then floorball. Shouldn't have gone cause we just stood there for a few minutes and did practically nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P/S I need a guitar immediately! Someone lend me! Rawr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7006864519505360941?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7006864519505360941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7006864519505360941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-was-such-embarrassing-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1711605257069477362</id><published>2008-03-29T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T22:27:12.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="PadderBetweenControlandBody"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sorry for yesterday cause I was super dao to everyone cause I was not feeling well at all with flu, sorethroat and headache which was feeling like some hammer pounding on my head continuously. Anyway, I felt better today. YAY! HAHA. The headache is gone, my nose isn’t flowing like a tap anymore but my sore throat is worse. I sound like a guy who’s voice is breaking now, literally. Ok, bye, and good luck to the crescent canoeist who are taking part in the competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS/I’m sorry Klare for not going to canoeing on Friday k D:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1711605257069477362?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1711605257069477362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1711605257069477362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/sorry-for-yesterday-cause-i-was-super_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-6645587905294259553</id><published>2008-03-23T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:37:36.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Random post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the video for Hello,love ESS dance. The dance's super cool. WATCH IT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-7717686490193982109"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-7717686490193982109&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-6645587905294259553?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6645587905294259553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6645587905294259553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/random-post-i-found-video-for-hellolove.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-2050541438315837045</id><published>2008-03-23T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T17:33:25.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday was a happy day. HAHA. I don't know why I was feeling so happy even though everyone said no to me the day before. Thinking about it makes me angry. Rawr. Anyway, boat control in the morning and me and Klare were &lt;s&gt;extras&lt;/s&gt;volunteers helping out since we didn't have to go cause we weren't competitors. Lunch with Cleo, Sam Tan, Sam Low and Yiping. Service and then Yiping came:D YAY! Even though she didn't convert, I feel happy for her and I decided to forgive her for trying to CONDUCT HEAT(fine, I will stop using the word burn) on my leg during training and always bullying me. HAHA. Oh yeah, Xin Shyan, Buan Hua and three other people from Crescent came too:D I realised that I was just talking rubbish so if you didn't understand anything at all, then sorry. Ok, bye:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-2050541438315837045?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2050541438315837045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2050541438315837045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/yesterday-was-happy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-2349237643345398079</id><published>2008-03-21T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T23:17:44.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Kind of a great day,i guess. Celebrated my grandma's birthday, decorated cupcakes, easter eggs, and got rejected by lots of people. Argh. I feel so disappointed. How can EVERYONE be not free? How can EVERYONE have something on like suddenly. Rawr. Ok, bye, have to wake up early for boat control tomorrow. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So much things and so little time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-2349237643345398079?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2349237643345398079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2349237643345398079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/kind-of-great-dayi-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5636105232544915844</id><published>2008-03-19T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T22:39:36.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think I'm having a serious lack of sleep. I slept like more than half the time on the way to school on 132, and almost missed the stop until I woke up suddenly, seeing all the yellow t-shirts getting off the bus. Haha. And then I slept in class. For almost the whole of English, part of maths when mr choy going through answers or anything. And during recess, I was still feeling sleepy. HAHA. Omgoodness, this post is so random. Anyway, lesson learnt: I must sleep earlier today. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5636105232544915844?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5636105232544915844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5636105232544915844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-think-im-having-serious-lack-of-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1891219072782093660</id><published>2008-03-16T22:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:33:07.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's the guy who told me that he was following me home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Schoool's starting tomorrow(:O) and I haven't finished my homework. I haven't even decided what to make for home econs. I'm like so dead. School holidays didn't even feel like the holidays. Its been quite meaningful, but I'm feeling more drained. Its like everything's packed together with like 100000000000000000000+ homework to do. Rawr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Happy birthday Joanne Lee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time's running out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1891219072782093660?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1891219072782093660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1891219072782093660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/whos-guy-who-told-me-that-he-was.html' title='Who&apos;s the guy who told me that he was following me home'/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8295697764510089545</id><published>2008-03-09T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T22:13:47.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHERMAINE ZHUANG ZHIYI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like the nicest mortal she has can. Even though she might not read this. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S Happy belated birthday to Yenli, Eva, Shermaine and Laura:D&lt;br /&gt;        And Sherlyn Tan is evil and mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8295697764510089545?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8295697764510089545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8295697764510089545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-chermaine-zhuang-zhiyi.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5465316487559886981</id><published>2008-03-04T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T13:04:14.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A very good afternoon to all this stupid blog readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine wants to join The Very Lame Company... because Shin's in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desiree is very cool... wait, everyone already knows that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L's very cute. And Charmaine's gonna' freak out in the cinema later. She'd be like... hiding behind her sweater or something. She'd probably even stuff her eyes into her mouth so she won't see the gross scenes. Bets, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARMAINE JUST RUBBED HER EYES! In.......... what do you call it. Attempt... to gorge her eyes out. Failed attempt! Mission unaccomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the battery runs out, everybody, I have some very important news to tell you. Please brace yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I AM DESIREE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kowtow to me. Now. Or maybe........... offer me a cup of tea on this lovely day~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5465316487559886981?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5465316487559886981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5465316487559886981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/very-good-afternoon-to-all-this-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8882504496586601785</id><published>2008-03-03T08:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:55:40.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEVERLY ROCKS</title><content type='html'>beverly here and i'm on CHARX's tablet! ALL hail BEVERLY cos' i rock. HAHA we're supposed to be doing a chinese compo now but i haven't been starting on it yet. Anyway, back to compo! BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello,Beverly is lame! BYEEEEEEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8882504496586601785?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8882504496586601785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8882504496586601785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/beverly-rocks.html' title='BEVERLY ROCKS'/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3544332444555871339</id><published>2008-03-01T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T23:47:17.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Great day today, I suppose. Central meeting before svc and there was a battle of the sexes. Haha. Girls won so the guys had to do forfeit. Heh. 10 push-ups. Collected tpc FINALLY. And its charging now. I feel so tempted to use it. But I don't find it interesting anymore. Its almost the same as a laptop besides the rotating screen and the stylus pen. Went to meridian for cg and seed meeting. Cg was fun. We played this 'a e i o u'  and 'what time is it mr wolf'.Haha. So when the person turned around we all started screaming and ran for our lives, which caused the people waiting at the pedestrian crossing to all turn their heads and stare at us. And its the orchard area somemore. So many people.&lt;br /&gt;Went to skate park with Sherlyn and Jiaqi. Mrt-ed home with Sherlyn who was being spastic as usual. I want tomorrow to come quickly!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3544332444555871339?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3544332444555871339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3544332444555871339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-day-today-i-suppose.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7228436347042972877</id><published>2008-02-28T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T21:15:27.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was so cool. Made 'The great escape' with Beverly and Desiree. Went to cineleisure and watched Jumper. It was nice:D Even though I was sitting besides two lunatics who kept laughing non-stop and won't tell me why they were laughing until later. (And it was not funny)&lt;br /&gt;Time to decide what to draw for art.(!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7228436347042972877?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7228436347042972877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7228436347042972877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/02/yesterday-was-so-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3587859931108079372</id><published>2008-02-26T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T20:42:59.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Common tests are finally over. But today wasn't a happy day. I bet I'm gonna fail maths.  I didn't know everything besides the first question. Anyway I didn't study at all. All I did was sleep. And do some maths questions when my mum woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;Went home, slept and went for canoeing. So sad right. End of CTs still got canoeing. Then some more less than 10 people go one. Coach went crazy so we paddled more than 10km. And then after that Klare told me I got selected for the bowling thing and curie lost 10 points since I didn't go. I would have rather went to the bowling thing, stand under the hot sun, get paranoid over millipedes or centipedes appearing than go for training. Or maybe I should have continued sleeping at home.&lt;br /&gt;Bye. 3 more days to Saturday:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3587859931108079372?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3587859931108079372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3587859931108079372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/02/common-tests-are-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-487883070557080559</id><published>2008-02-07T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T21:40:19.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and happy collecting hongbaos!!!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-487883070557080559?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/487883070557080559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/487883070557080559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-chinese-new-year-and-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7280770965856182042</id><published>2008-02-01T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:54:42.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ashley and Rachel came back today:D Here's some pictures. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Class photo:D&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb-b-7dvI/AAAAAAAAADw/D0EaoVHCenw/s1600-h/P1280022%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXgL-7dmI/AAAAAAAAACo/TrmfOv5mu5M/s1600-h/DSCN4113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161995439636706914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXgL-7dmI/AAAAAAAAACo/TrmfOv5mu5M/s320/DSCN4113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note:The height is wrong cause some of us were bending down.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161995452521608818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXg7-7dnI/AAAAAAAAACw/lOa246Fg3J8/s320/CIMG0431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXhb-7doI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WfnxVYrfT-Q/s1600-h/CIMG0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161995461111543426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXhb-7doI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WfnxVYrfT-Q/s320/CIMG0432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXiL-7dpI/AAAAAAAAADA/WbWOyak9p84/s1600-h/CIMG0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161995473996445330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXiL-7dpI/AAAAAAAAADA/WbWOyak9p84/s320/CIMG0437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rachel, Cleo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXir-7dqI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZEkeUghcmW4/s1600-h/CIMG0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161995482586379938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXir-7dqI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZEkeUghcmW4/s320/CIMG0438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb7L-7drI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pFpxC0kWyVY/s1600-h/CIMG0441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162000301539686066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb7L-7drI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pFpxC0kWyVY/s320/CIMG0441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rachel's tips for 'hand martial arts':)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb87-7dsI/AAAAAAAAADY/90EmX6nOxM8/s1600-h/CIMG0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162000331604457154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb87-7dsI/AAAAAAAAADY/90EmX6nOxM8/s320/CIMG0442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Step2 &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb9b-7dtI/AAAAAAAAADg/WSLwyd9MjLQ/s1600-h/CIMG0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162000340194391762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb9b-7dtI/AAAAAAAAADg/WSLwyd9MjLQ/s320/CIMG0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Step3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb97-7duI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZXRyLiBZF-M/s1600-h/CIMG0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162000348784326370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb97-7duI/AAAAAAAAADo/ZXRyLiBZF-M/s320/CIMG0445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb-b-7dvI/AAAAAAAAADw/D0EaoVHCenw/s1600-h/P1280022%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CGS Canoeing'08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb-b-7dvI/AAAAAAAAADw/D0EaoVHCenw/s1600-h/P1280022%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162000357374260978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6Mb-b-7dvI/AAAAAAAAADw/D0EaoVHCenw/s320/P1280022%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ashley and Rachel came to canoeing today. After canoeing was the wait with Jolene, Cleo, Ashley and Rachel for the NJC canoeing to end. It was supposed to end at 6.30pm but in the end, we had to wait until around 7 forJulienne.Bus-ed home with Julienne, who now has huge muscles, started disturbing me, as usual, and when my mum called me, she started saying "Hello mama" in this weird way and repeating whatever I said in the phone. And then she started on her "Why I like this tree the best, why I like this tree the second best, why I like this bridge the most and why I like this bridge the second most" theory. And her answers are all lame. Haha, ok, byeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7280770965856182042?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7280770965856182042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7280770965856182042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/02/ashley-and-rachel-came-back-todayd.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/R6MXgL-7dmI/AAAAAAAAACo/TrmfOv5mu5M/s72-c/DSCN4113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-6318159485616961862</id><published>2008-01-18T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T18:17:49.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;School's boring. Chinese and then free period for maths cause ccc didn't come. Recess, art and then english. Art wasn't very enjoyable. It was self portrait and what i drew made me look like a guy and it didn't look like me at all. And then maths re-test. I didn't study cause I thought it was almost the same as the 1st test but then it wasn't.Argh. Hope I pass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like blogging anymore. My blog is dead. Maybe I should start to prepare a funeral for t. Haha, so lame.&lt;br /&gt;PS. Should I really change cca? Argh, I don't know. But maybe I shouldn't. And why does the whole world know that I'm changing cca when I only told them like yesterday afternoon. Ok,byeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-6318159485616961862?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6318159485616961862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6318159485616961862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/01/schools-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8804338426907972</id><published>2008-01-13T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T23:42:40.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's monday. I don't want to go to school. D:&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this shall be a random post.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was svc, and then after svc, central c meeting, thenwent to meridien for dinner. Haha, and then after that, sherlyn, who was sitting in the table in front of me, wanted to throw a vegtable stalk at me. So I told her ok, if it lands in my mouth(well, obviously I was just gonna let it fly to dunno-where)So she turned back and then used the chopsticks to fling the vegetable at me. Haha, it landed on a guy who was sitting at the table behind me. And then we all started laughing so I think the guy knows what happened.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8804338426907972?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8804338426907972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8804338426907972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/01/tomorrows-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7666180606313923095</id><published>2008-01-07T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T18:26:08.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yay! My internet connection is finally fixed so I can use the computer! I'm so happy, I know you are too! Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, I just realised that there's canoeing on thursday and friday. Right. And I'm bored now cause I can't seem to download msn messenger. Great. I don't even feel like going to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;PS. Sheena(cookie monster), I am not elmo and Mr___ does not look like elmo either. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7666180606313923095?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7666180606313923095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7666180606313923095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/01/yay-my-internet-connection-is-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-9000661618290827950</id><published>2008-01-01T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T01:09:26.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I realised my blog is dead. So I decided to revive it this year. School's opening soon and I haven't finished my homework.(which I don't intend to,anyway) And the new PE and house shirts are like so not nice. I think. The house shirt has the name of your house in the front and at the back some slogan or something about your house. And curie's gonna be orange. Actually, I think its quite weird cause the sec 1s are wearing orange and then most of the seniors would be wearing yellow then curie wouldn't look very united cause its different colours. Nevermind, I'm just talking crap.This is just a random post. Lol. So goodnight:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I am not a loser, Desiree's the one! HA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-9000661618290827950?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9000661618290827950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9000661618290827950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-yay-i-realised-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3487529058153387378</id><published>2007-12-19T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T22:34:31.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday and today was street evaxing. So yesterday, went to school, played monkey with Klare, Lorraine, Pearly, Cleo and Dawn while waiting for Joanne, then it was evaxing at dhoby ghaut where me, Tessa, Cleo, Joanne and Jieying went to give surveys. Then watched The Golden Compass. Its quite nice, can go and watch:D&lt;br /&gt;So today was evaxing at school with Annie, Cleo and Jieying. And then Far East Plaza where me, Cleo ,Jiaqi and Clara Koh went shopping for the Christmas service on Saturday. Haha.Oh, and there's christmas service on saturday, so if you are free, please come!!!!!!!There's a christmas masquerade(where you wear a mask) afterwards at 7 at sentosa but that's optional.  So please come on Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, byeeeeee:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3487529058153387378?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3487529058153387378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3487529058153387378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/12/yesterday-and-today-was-street-evaxing.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-6581533533051360942</id><published>2007-12-08T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T17:14:24.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hello, if you didn't know, I'm in Hong Kong till 13dec so miss me! HAHA. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-6581533533051360942?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6581533533051360942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/6581533533051360942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-if-you-didnt-know-im-in-hong-kong.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-9039430644300367063</id><published>2007-11-21T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T00:11:53.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSIE SUAH a.k.a MEE SUAH a.k.a TAI-TAI a.k.a BIMBO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Haha, I'm so nice to wish you happy birthday.Okay, I realised I'm so mean too by writing your nicknames, but then, you are mean to me too.:D Ok,fine, you are nice luh-SOMETIMES ONLY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, CANOEING CHALET! HA! I'm gonna try to beat Klare in her 1266 word post but I don't think I'll succeed, but anyway, happy reading! Let's start from Day 1. Ok, so we were all carrying huge, big bags to school(except Jolene-I wonder how she fit everything into a crumpler) and then we were all given our groups C,G and S(Ok, its lame right, I know) And I was in group C, with Annabelle, Clare, Yvonne, Yiping, Artrillian and Peizheng. Yups. And then we boarded the bus and reached the chalet, which was at Changi there luh. Then it was games at a field nearby. No one liked the games, I think. So the first game goes like this. You have to duck-walk towards the chair in the middle of your team and then take the spoon on the chair and balance the ping pong ball on it and go to the other side of your team. And it goes on and on and on until your whole team finishes. The second game was damn gross. There was 14 pieces of mentos in a plate filled with flour. And then we all had to stick our heads in the plate and find the mentos. And everyone had to go more then one time. In the end, we had flour all over our whole face. The next game was no better. We had to go in pairs and then first, turn 5 round anti-clockwise and turn 5 rounds clockwise and then run to one point and do 10 burpies. And then we had to run back and then run there again to do 10 push-ups. Then we have to run back again, back-to-back with your partner and then have this water-balloon thing put on your back and then side-walk there with your partner and try to reach a bucket where you try to dump the water balloon inside. Haha, this is like so long already.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since everyone was super unsatisfied with the games, we decided to take revenge on the games committee members(Sam Low, Yvonne, Natalia and Jiayi) Ok, Samantha was the mastermind but she wasn't there so... So we all surrounded Yvonne and Natalia, saying that we were going to thank them for organising the games. And then Julienne went to get the plate of flour and dump it on them. HAHA, they looked really white.Ok, I shall not be a saddist.&lt;br /&gt;And then it was bath, eat dinner and then bowling. Bowling was fun. But I was lousy. The one and only time I got a spare(by hitting nothing down on the first try and then hitting everything down on the 2nd try) was because I was lucky. Other people got strike one lor. D:&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back and slept-tried to, anyway. So we all went to get our sleeping bags and book a place.(Yeah, we were all sleeping on the floor of the living room while the teachers  and the sec 4s slept on the comfortable bed upstairs) The air-con was super cold and the floor was really hard so at 1+ I still wasn't sleeping. And then Julienne started this sheep-counting thing and then she went"1 sheep, 2 sheep, 3sheep,........100 sheep" And then she was like "Hey Art! I reached 100 sheep!" And they had this funny conversation where Artrillian was trying to ask her to stop counting sheeps so I was laughing and I couldn't sleep. I think I finally slept at 3+am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is getting really long. I shall just summarise the next day. Ok, the next day was dragon boating which wasn't very enjoyable. We had to dragonboat for like 2 hours with the sun shining on us at Kallang River(where the water was dirty luh-the bubbles were all brown in colour and there was trash floating on it)The only part which was enjoyable was the viking part where we all sat at the edge of the boat and started rocking the boat. And then it was the farewell party where coach, Mr Samat and the rest of the sec 4s arrived. And we played games, had buffet and performance and then we slept. Yay! The end!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's training tomorrow. Argh. But there's central sports day tomorrow too! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Klare, I bet this is more than 1266 words luh. HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-9039430644300367063?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9039430644300367063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/9039430644300367063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-jessie-suah.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1888538696484599520</id><published>2007-11-19T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T14:16:21.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;YAY, I'm finally back from the canoeing chalet. But anyway, let's blog about friday(my birthday!Muahahahaha)Oh, and HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO ME(!!!) AND KLARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, ate lunch at this Japanese restaurant, and I forgot the name, so nevermind. Ok, then it was 5 something. So I was preparing to go to dhoby ghaut there for shepherding(at least I thought so) and dinner with Cleo and Clara. Then when I reached there, we went to plaza sing. So we were standing outside the donut shop and thinking of what to buy. Then Winnie popped out in front of us then I asked her why she was there so she said that she was celebrating Jessie's birthday with Joanne and Wanmin.(or something like that)&lt;br /&gt;Then she bought me a donut and then she asked us to join them to celebrate Jessie's birthday at Pizza Hut. So we went and then there was this "birthday cake" which was actually a pizza(those 1 person eat one) and a candle in the middle. So they started singing the birthday song. Then after that they sang happy birthday to me instead. So I thought it was actually Jessie what, cause I wanted to say Jessie. Its not funny okay, as in my expression. And I did not look blur or something! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so Winnie asked me to blow the candle(her hand was supposedly the fire) and then we ate and then they gave me my present. So after that was table-soccer, pictures and then home. Okay, yay, tada, the end:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1888538696484599520?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1888538696484599520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1888538696484599520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/11/yay-im-finally-back-from-canoeing.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8001562678648994376</id><published>2007-11-15T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T22:08:58.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got tagged by Klare, so here's the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you know what’s love?&lt;br /&gt;The benevolent affection of God for His creatures, or the reverent affection due from them to God. Haha, I checked the online dictionary and I took this cause it sounds cooooool. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you been in love?&lt;br /&gt;HA. I'm not gonna answer this question in case you people come up with another Jimbo person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who do you like now?&lt;br /&gt;Rainie Yang. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What’s your wish right now?&lt;br /&gt;That tomorrow comes quickly:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. List 10 people.(not in order .)&lt;br /&gt;#1 Sheena&lt;br /&gt;#2 Xinyi&lt;br /&gt;#3 Desiree&lt;br /&gt;#4 Klare&lt;br /&gt;#5 Jolene&lt;br /&gt;#6 Jeralyn&lt;br /&gt;#7 Thenghui&lt;br /&gt;#8 Clara Lee&lt;br /&gt;#9 Eva&lt;br /&gt;#10 Beverly&lt;br /&gt;6.Is #6 pretty / handsome ? (Jeralyn)&lt;br /&gt;Haha, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Does #3 treat you good ? (Desiree)&lt;br /&gt;When she does not call me charx, or charxmaine or invent names like charxipoo for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The most memorable things #10 had done for you ? (Beverly)&lt;br /&gt;Erm, play hei-bai-pei with me in class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The most memorable word #8 had said to you ? (Clara)&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. A lot. Like muz, instead of must and gross(as in gross amt. or whatever instead)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Are you close to #2 ? (Xinyi)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, you could say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who is #1 ? (Sheena)&lt;br /&gt;A straw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who is #9 to you ? (Eva)&lt;br /&gt;My mortal:D Who hasn't replied my letter. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What kind of person is #5 ? (Jolene)&lt;br /&gt;Erm, someone who loves her hair a lot.XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What’s your relationship with #4 ? (Klare)&lt;br /&gt;We have the same birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Is #7 a nice person ? (Thenghui)&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. If you think smiling-at-me-creepily-in-the-middle-of-movies-and-announcing-to-the- whole-world-that-I-am-sad-when-I'm-not is nice, then she is.&lt;br /&gt;Name 10 people to do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;-EVERYONE!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8001562678648994376?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8001562678648994376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8001562678648994376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-got-tagged-by-klare-so-heres-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1803444129905514997</id><published>2007-11-12T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T23:30:41.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Training today in the morning. So it was run, paddle and 145(I think) push-ups-in the rain. So tiring. And there's canoeing chalet on saturday. So sad. I cannot go church. And according to Clara, there's special service on this saturday.D:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the end, updated.HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1803444129905514997?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1803444129905514997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1803444129905514997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/11/training-today-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-7919137964199631679</id><published>2007-11-02T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T13:16:58.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay. I'm posting again-after one week. Let's post about class chalet, which was quite fun besides the sleeping part. The first day was renting those two seater bikes at the pasir ris park or whatever since the escape theme park and wild wild wet weren't open, sadly. So I rode one bike with Desiree and Thenghui with Jiaying, who was screaming most of the time. Haha. And then it had to rain, leaving us all soaked.&lt;br /&gt;The chalet was quite nice, but there was too little beds. And we couldn't sleep properly. There was this mirror and everyone was afraid to get their souls sucked up by the mirrir at night or something and finally after dunno-how-long, they decided to cover the mirror with a blanket. And then after that we still couldn't sleep so we went outside to talk and watch tv. And then we went to sleep. And it was really uncomfortable cause we couldn't move an inch at all.&lt;br /&gt;So the next day was Wild Wild Wet, which was fun! And then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was canoeing. And Clara,Cleo and me left early to go to the place near school to play floorball. Quite fun but I was the goal keeper for both games so didn't really play. And I realised that I'm a lousy goal keeper cause I let loads of the balls get in.D: And I keep getting smacked. First on my leg, then on my fingers and then on my ear. And I thought I was going to lose my life(HAHA, just kidding) when the ball flew over my head. But still, quite fun, better than training anyway, cause coach was getting a little weird by purposely making us all capsize by making us do loads of weird exercises like paddling in the air and raising our paddles in the air and turning it round and round, which made it hard to balancen and in the end, EVERYONE capsized.&lt;br /&gt;P/S. Thenghui! This is very looooooooong already ok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-7919137964199631679?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7919137964199631679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/7919137964199631679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/11/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5299204952688298346</id><published>2007-10-24T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:46:28.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;funnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;! At least I think it will be better than tomorrow. And I'm getting sick of card games. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to PS after school with Cleo, Jessie, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jieying&lt;/span&gt;, Amanda and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ani&lt;/span&gt;. Then Clara L and Clara C were over there. So after that  Clara C  went away,cause she felt very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;seh&lt;/span&gt;.(See, Clara L so bad right. She actually go out with her friend one then after that just let her go somewhere else herself) Then ate and played games at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Istana&lt;/span&gt; park or something. I had to do forfeit. How saddening. And embarrassing. I shall not say what my forfeit was. D:&lt;br /&gt;Train-ed home with Tessa. She's super crazy. We were in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt; then she was like" I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lubzxzxzx&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;youzxzxzxzxzx&lt;/span&gt;" for fun. Then she pronounced the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;zxzxzxzxz&lt;/span&gt;" sound very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;exaggerating-ly. And then while she was saying, there was this girl who was standing nearby with her friend, she started staring at her. Then we saw then is like so embarrassing. So the 3 of us started laughing. Then so pai seh already she still never stop. Then she still continued pronouncing words with the zxzxzxz sound and the worhzx or whatever that is. See, she's crazy right? I know. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;See, I updated:D Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And stop creating weird names for me, or eye candies for me cause I have none. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5299204952688298346?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5299204952688298346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5299204952688298346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-was-funnnnnn-at-least-i-think-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3040103426750160478</id><published>2007-10-19T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:20:12.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am forced to blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my results are all super lousy. So sad right? I know. So you should get your tissues now and cry for me. Today was Mrs Lee's farewell party. Which was quite cool, since we could skip mass run and p.e.&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed home with Clara and Julienne. And I found out that Julienne lives in the same condo as me. Omgosh, I didn't realise. But she just moved in last month, so I'm not slow or anything.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired after paddling 9km and running a "very short distance" (which made everyone sweat like crazy) so I shall end here.Goodbye:)&lt;br /&gt;p/s. I like rain chants!!:D&lt;br /&gt;        And I am NOT charx or charxy or sharks or char siew or char siew pau or char siew fan or  anything besides Charmaine!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3040103426750160478?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3040103426750160478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3040103426750160478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-forced-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8902861418680777256</id><published>2007-10-15T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T23:31:25.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The 9pm show on channel 8 has ended, sadly.  And I am NOT charx! Or charzxzx! Ahhhhhhh! I shall smack the next person who calls me charx on the face, leaving my hand print on her face! Muahahahaha. Okay, I'm just kidding. I'd never do that, I hope. And I've never ever smacked someone's face before, have I?&lt;br /&gt;I shall stop crapping so bye:)&lt;br /&gt;p/s. I do not want to receive my test papers tomorrow!!D: Help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8902861418680777256?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8902861418680777256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8902861418680777256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/10/9pm-show-on-channel-8-has-ended-sadly.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1604075363940791236</id><published>2007-10-13T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T23:10:11.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I finally posted! Shout Hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today was super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coolzxzx&lt;/span&gt;, although I realised that I'm really pathetic): Auntie Clara, Jessie and I bought the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tortise&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thingo&lt;/span&gt; at action city before service. Its super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cuteeeeee&lt;/span&gt;! Jolene came to church today! Who else wants to come???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; And then we had central D(or crescent) meeting afterwards. So we had to play a game where we must find some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nemo&lt;/span&gt; things which was hidden around the room. And in the end, I found none D: So after dinner, we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;addidas&lt;/span&gt; shop in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cathay&lt;/span&gt; to play table soccer. The guys were there too, so we had to wait a while. I played one game, even though I know that I was lousy. So obviously, me the guy I was playing with lost. See, another reason as to why I'm pathetic D: We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;chiong&lt;/span&gt;-ed all the way downstairs to get free candy-floss after that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jieying&lt;/span&gt; got the biggest candy-floss. Unfair:( Then me,Jolene, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Huiwei&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Jieying&lt;/span&gt; went to the arcade, where we played the basketball game and the car game. I lost again!!! Boohoo. Last position. But Jolene got first and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Jieying&lt;/span&gt; got 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;. Don't remind me. I know I'm pathetic D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, goodnight:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1604075363940791236?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1604075363940791236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1604075363940791236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-finally-posted-shout-hooray-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-710040302379640537</id><published>2007-09-11T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T18:18:43.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised I haven't posted for 9876543210 centuries. So here's a post!!! And I got tagged by Desiree, so here's the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;Please read the rules first: Each player of the game starts off by giving 6 weird things about themselves. People who get tagged needs to write in a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state the rules clearly. In the end, you'll need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;1. I smile for no reason(everyone say one)&lt;br /&gt;2. I talk too much(that's what beverly says)&lt;br /&gt;3. I like Chinese(for some reason..)&lt;br /&gt;4. I kinda like history( cause I thought it was boring?)&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate maths and science!!!&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm weird cause I don't think I'm weird???&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES THAT PEOPLE CALL YOU:&lt;br /&gt;-Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;-Charmaine Tan&lt;br /&gt;-Char siew(Ahem ahem..I'm not gonna say the other one)&lt;br /&gt;THREE MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;-16th nov(hint hint XD)&lt;br /&gt;-25th december(Chritmas,yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;-chinese new year(red packets= $$)&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE PAST 33 MINS:&lt;br /&gt;-Watched tv :D&lt;br /&gt;-typing this thing&lt;br /&gt;-using the computer&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;br /&gt;-laugh(Hahahahahah)&lt;br /&gt;-Eat sweets and chocolates :)&lt;br /&gt;-go out somewhere&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE SONGS AS OF NOW:&lt;br /&gt;-Too many&lt;br /&gt;-Too many&lt;br /&gt;-Too many&lt;br /&gt;THREE PEOPLE YOU MISS IN YOUR PAST:&lt;br /&gt;-Friend&lt;br /&gt;-Friend&lt;br /&gt;-Friend&lt;br /&gt;THREE GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;br /&gt;-New wallet :D&lt;br /&gt;-My own camera!&lt;br /&gt;-A lifetime supply of sweets and chocolates :D&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;-Watching tv&lt;br /&gt;-Talking&lt;br /&gt;-Playing games :D&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANNA GO FOR HOLIDAY:&lt;br /&gt;-Lala-land&lt;br /&gt;-Japan?&lt;br /&gt;-Korea?&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE CARTOON CHARACTERS:&lt;br /&gt;-Spongebob&lt;br /&gt;-Piglet XD&lt;br /&gt;-Patrick Star&lt;br /&gt;THREE GIRLS'/BOYS' NAMES:&lt;br /&gt;-Charmaine XD&lt;br /&gt;-Rainie Yang :D&lt;br /&gt;-Mike He&lt;br /&gt;THREE MALLS YOU USUALLY GO TO:&lt;br /&gt;-J8&lt;br /&gt;-PS&lt;br /&gt;-Cine&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE FASTFOODS:&lt;br /&gt;-Macs&lt;br /&gt;-Pizza hut&lt;br /&gt;-Kfc&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVOURITE DRINKS:&lt;br /&gt;-Ice Milo&lt;br /&gt;-Ice Lemon Tea&lt;br /&gt;-Ice Green Tea&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;br /&gt;-pencil box&lt;br /&gt;-handphone&lt;br /&gt;-some random notebook?!?!&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVOURITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;-Green&lt;br /&gt;-Black&lt;br /&gt;-Baby blue&lt;br /&gt;THREE EVENTS YOU'RE LOOKING FORWARD TO:&lt;br /&gt;-church's 16th anniversary on sat at downtown east!!!&lt;br /&gt;-When EOYs are over(which is when training starts)!!&lt;br /&gt;-Holidays!!&lt;br /&gt;I tag:&lt;br /&gt;-Sheena&lt;br /&gt;-Eva&lt;br /&gt;-YikLam&lt;br /&gt;-Thenghui&lt;br /&gt;-Klare&lt;br /&gt;-Joey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-710040302379640537?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/710040302379640537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/710040302379640537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-realised-i-havent-posted-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5479884417508967965</id><published>2007-09-02T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T23:29:08.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Belated Teachers' Day!!Lol..&lt;br /&gt;Friday was coooooool. Had teachers' day celebration and went back to primary school and we went out together:D&lt;br /&gt;There's church central chalet tomorrow....and I can't go..help!!! I want to go. I must go,but my parents don't allow D: How great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5479884417508967965?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5479884417508967965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5479884417508967965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-belated-teachers-daylol.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5571983883052267495</id><published>2007-08-26T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T12:36:37.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chinese oral was a disaster. The reading passage was okay..but I didn't know how to read one word. But the second part was screwed up. And then at the end, the teacher told me that I knew what to say but I was too nervous..Boo. I think I'm gonna fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5571983883052267495?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5571983883052267495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5571983883052267495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/08/chinese-oral-was-disaster.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-2894835471757494221</id><published>2007-08-21T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T21:43:22.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;CME was hilarious, as usual..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C:Josephine, stop ignoring me because its rude.&lt;br /&gt;J:*looks up*Are you talking to me?&lt;br /&gt;C:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;J: I thought that you were ignoring me so I decided to ignore you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..I can't remember the rest cause I got short-term memory XD&lt;br /&gt;Science was funny too..and me and beaver were playing the hei-bai-pei game during lessons and mr goh saw and he was staring so we stopped..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-2894835471757494221?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2894835471757494221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2894835471757494221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/08/cme-was-hilarious-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3205207288660812908</id><published>2007-08-19T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T21:56:36.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to the airport to see Ashley and Rachel off today. So fish and I sat the sky-train to terminal 2 to meet Jiaqi and then we met Cleo, Samantha, Wanmin and their friend at the burger king who were making a scarpbook and a box full of colourful made-of-straws hearts filled with letters and pictures for Rachel and Ashley. It was really pretty so I took a green heart and fish took one of each colour(see, so greedy right?:X) And then Jiaqi,fish and me went to take the sky-train back to terminal 1 and we met Darsh, Sarah(Salad Sweet!), Jieying and Ariel. Sarah was disgusting in the train!! She licked her own hand and went to touch fish's face. Bad example, councillor!! She had her fringe let down too..tsk tsk. And then we went to see Ashley and Rachel, who were surrounded by many people and everyone were hugging them and then it started to get really emotional. And while taking pictures, they were forcing a smile while crying... And then 2.45pm came..so everyone followed them to the departure hall..Oh gosh..I don't want to continue.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Ashley and Rachel loads.D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3205207288660812908?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3205207288660812908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3205207288660812908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/08/went-to-airport-to-see-ashley-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-8605316300859260840</id><published>2007-08-14T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T19:10:14.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Watched SECRET today..Its awesome!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just realised that I'm in the function committee in canoeing. Annabelle said that we are supposed to help in the farewell party etc. Whatever. Chinese test is tomorrow and I haven't studied yet. And I screwed up sci test yesterday. So must study nowD:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-8605316300859260840?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8605316300859260840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/8605316300859260840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/08/watched-secret-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3235212498321399391</id><published>2007-08-10T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T22:42:58.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BELATED 42ND BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is gonna be really short.. Went to HuiWei's house today... It was those 2 storey HDB flats...And her house was sooooo nice...Cleo and Wanmin are evillll.. They kept taking pictures of me and Clara D:&lt;br /&gt;Whee~This is so short...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3235212498321399391?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3235212498321399391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3235212498321399391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-belated-42nd-birthday-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-337575571713665942</id><published>2007-08-06T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T22:03:34.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am feeling super high today!!This is my 50th post!:) Training today was slack. We had the exco-election and it was pizza-eating and coke-drinking after that. And playing with see-saws, monkey bars and watching the netball match too. Netball match--crescent won!! Yay!!26-1!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our team captain is ARTRILLIAN NG!vice-captain is SAMANTHA LOW!C'div captain is SARAH SWEE! C'div vice captain is DEBORAH LOONE and I can't bother to say the rest:D&lt;br /&gt;We are going chalet on 17-19 Nov for farewell party of Sec4s, Julienne and Mr Samat..so cooooooool! Can't wait!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-337575571713665942?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/337575571713665942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/337575571713665942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-am-feeling-super-high-todaythis-is-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-1945297709609938028</id><published>2007-08-03T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T21:29:14.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Maths lessons today was funny. I set up a new trend----drawing fake eyes and pasting them while you are closing your eyes so the teacher doesn't know you are stupid---try it only if you are sitting at the back cause the teacher won't be able to see your eyes clearly. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Lynn drew enormous, alien-like eyes, which were obviously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fakeXD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Beverly drew one which was purple(she wants to put purple mascara) Eva wanted to draw one too but she didn't have scotch-tape..I think. Oh ya...why are science &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lessons&lt;/span&gt; and maths lessons always together and how come Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Goh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; always tells Ms &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; whether we are staying in the classroom or going to the sci lab? Carrying science books are a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;TORTURE&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun:D But we stayed in school instead of going out since not many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cameD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:Only&lt;br /&gt;Cleo, Joanne, Clara, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Zifang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Leyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Zifang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had to go off later to study for her O-levels or prelims or something. We played Murderer. Looking forward to tomorrow&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/RrMtgzdn6uI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-7dGzKCaxK8/s1600-h/Photo0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094465645079685858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/RrMtgzdn6uI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-7dGzKCaxK8/s320/Photo0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random picture:D Took this in school..so nice right?Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-1945297709609938028?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1945297709609938028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/1945297709609938028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/08/maths-lessons-today-was-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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/_2Du0pDdLxEQ/RrMtgzdn6uI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-7dGzKCaxK8/s72-c/Photo0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5769213508907269432</id><published>2007-08-02T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T21:02:02.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JERALYN YEO QI XUAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't you like the present and the card?? Its your dream come true right?(C.Ronaldo and you)You see...I have always been a nice partner. So nice I can remember your birthday and get you something even though you aren't my partner anymore :D I even sang the birthday song for you twice. Aren't you happy??&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, CS was kinda insteresting...For no reason at all,Beverly started to shake her ____LOL:D Training was torture..the running part I mean.. The whole run was practically uphill and we were expected to run 4 rounds without stopping. Got 16.46min..which was damn slow. I almost cried during the 3rd round..though I don't know why. I'm weird XD For the rest of the training, it was FUN! K2-ed with Darsh and we didn't capsize!Having exco election on mon..who should I vote for??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5769213508907269432?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5769213508907269432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5769213508907269432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-jeralyn-yeo-qi-xuan.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-5400910448413061955</id><published>2007-07-30T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:59:09.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Tomorrow is oral. And I think we are having our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; oral on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fri&lt;/span&gt;..right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History test was today. I think I'm gonna fail :x I anyhow do one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;...I didn't really study. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haix&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Received our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; common test papers today too...but my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;duan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;suo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;xie&lt;/span&gt; was so lousy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;..since there wasn't much time left..Surprised seeing my marks since I was practically sleeping while reading the comprehension passage.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first training after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;competitions&lt;/span&gt; was today. And I capsized..Me and Jolene was quite stable at first..(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;afterall&lt;/span&gt;, it is a tiger----&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;rawrrrr&lt;/span&gt;)then when we went very fast, it was okay too..then Jolene decided to race. So Clara and Regine, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Xinyi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Rika&lt;/span&gt;, Ashley and Rachel, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Deviana&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Peizheng&lt;/span&gt; joined the race. And in the middle of the race, we capsized. Okay..coach thought it was the seniors who thought of the race thing so sorry:X It was Jolene and my fault &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go back to primary school on 8 August :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-5400910448413061955?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5400910448413061955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/5400910448413061955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/07/ahhhh-tomorrow-is-oral.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-196670258327020405</id><published>2007-07-28T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T20:48:11.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm bored and tired...lalaala.&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I skipped Maths tuition today..haha. So I went church with them again. And then Clara, Jieying, Hui Wei and me got balloons. I love balloons! Lol. So Clara started rubbing the balloon on her hair to make her hair stand up.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to the food court to eat dinner later. Joanne and Clara talk to non-living things.-.- They were talking to the eggs and the chicken wings. Like "Guai arh..guai arh..."(Clara said to the egg) and "Ahh! Poor chicken!! Why you commit suicide?"(Joanne to the chicken wing) &lt;s&gt;Great&lt;/s&gt;Weird minds think alike. And then Hui Wei started taking out pictures of Jieying from her wallet...which were very funny.(no offence) Oh..and boo, Jieying..she took my balloon and made most of the air come out and then said it was her magic wand which she made for me. I didn't want it so she took it and became the fairy-godmother. Okay...Lol. And Hui Wei is disgusting...she spat in the plastic bag.Haha..randomness~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-196670258327020405?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/196670258327020405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/196670258327020405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-bored-and-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-191242501946841980</id><published>2007-07-27T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T22:05:48.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay!! I finally bought e Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows book. But I'm not allowed to read it since I have to study for common test..so sad:( And the history class test was quite okay..but I scribbled at the last part since there was no time..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, oral was postponed again!! And school ended at 12.15pm so me, Clara, Cleo, Jieying, Hui Wei, Jessie, Louisa, Joanne and so on went for CG. They wanted to go to the MINDS cafe at first but it was closed..so we went to Subway at some deserted shopping centre and played loads of games there. So we went to the c.c near redhill mrt after that at like 6pm to play floorball. I didn't play..since I had to go home soon..must study history!!XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. Happy Belated Birthday, Cleo!!!!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-191242501946841980?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/191242501946841980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/191242501946841980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/07/yay-i-finally-bought-e-harry-potter-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-4505807993052655137</id><published>2007-07-25T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T22:55:33.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today was science practical test-which I wrote crap and the Australian maths thing- which I choose random answers. CME was hilarious and Mr Choy got kinda pissed off(I think) :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Theng, Sheena and me went to Queensway shopping centre to collect the class jersey today. Lucky we didn't go yesterday, since the class jerseys just arrived this morning. Its GREEN and NICE!&lt;3 But Jie'r's name got spelt wrongly, so we left it with e guy so that he can send it back to them to change it, which takes 5 days, which means that speech day would be over by then..So the three of us went to change into it. Its kinda low-cut and big(its small size already) since everyone's is e same size. So after changing, we decided to take Jie'r's jersey back or she won't be able to wear it on Saturday. So after deciding whether we should go in or not(its embarrassing), the guy saw us standing outside and was giving this look so Sheena went in and took the jersey back.&lt;br /&gt;Still have not finished my compo.! Help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-4505807993052655137?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4505807993052655137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4505807993052655137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-was-science-practical-test-which.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-3809020134525554085</id><published>2007-07-23T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T18:04:27.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yay! We are receiving our class jersey on Thursday!Finally!! The class jersey is here :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, cl common test was today. Time so little..so I anyhow do the summary thing..haix..I think I'm gonna fail..then I almost slept while reading the comprehension passage since I slept at 12+am yesterday. English oral is tomorrow..I dunno what to say..and the picture is going to be hard lor...I mean..like what can you say from a picture which is taken out from the newspaper. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Got to do maths now...D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-3809020134525554085?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3809020134525554085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/3809020134525554085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/07/yay-we-are-receiving-our-class-jersey.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-4571125661484211195</id><published>2007-07-21T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T21:32:56.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Harry Potter and the deathly hallows is out today! I want to buy...but then so expensive. Snape and Voldemort died..but I'm not sure whether Ron and Hermoine died. Did they die?Tell me if you know!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was fun! There was no tuition so I went out to church with Cleo, Wanmin, Jieying and Clara Lee to their church..since Cleo invited me and Clara. The curie captain was there too( Xiang Liang or something..can't remember her name) and many othercrescent people. Then we went to Meridian square to play some games.  Shan't elaborate anymore...too tired :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-4571125661484211195?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4571125661484211195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/4571125661484211195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows-is-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7878694432045004536.post-2040545678646169147</id><published>2007-07-20T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T17:08:00.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whee! There's no training until August and even so, there's only one training per week! So slack..  But its kinda weird when there's no training.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the el common test yesterday was damn hard.I couldn't think of anything..argh..help. i wrote really short. I'm gonna fail!Therewas no history lesson today! Mr Tham let us stay in e canteen to help sell the food at the stalls. Mr M got kinda angry after that and wanted to take Mr Tham's 2 lessons or something.. Then it was maths--triangles and polygons.Then sci, which was spent mostly talking about ms lin and mr.goh. There was a heart shape formed by his sweat on Mr. Goh's shirt. Maybe it formed after he saw Ms Lin.:D Both of them even talked about their life stories today--on the same day(get it?).And there's a test like everyday next week. &gt;_&lt; Cl CT on mon, El oral on tues, hist class test on wed and cl oral on thurs/fri. Sian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7878694432045004536-2040545678646169147?l=classyclutch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2040545678646169147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7878694432045004536/posts/default/2040545678646169147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://classyclutch.blogspot.com/2007/07/whee-theres-no-training-until-august.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmaine</name><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></entry></feed>
