<?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-2242709286243398467</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:51:26.079+08:00</updated><category term='thinking of you'/><category term='decisions.'/><title type='text'>Wish upon a star</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-1261848821662300166</id><published>2009-10-17T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:00:54.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;MOVED TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fallingstarsto9.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;http://fallingstarsto9.livejournal.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-1261848821662300166?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1261848821662300166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1261848821662300166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/10/moving.html' title='MOVING'/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-1383891646678780514</id><published>2009-10-13T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:56:34.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Writing song lyrics' cool , i tried but cos i cant play guitar or piano i cant make it into a song . Emo-ish songs are easy to write , probably cos there's many experiences .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't want to stay here any longer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've tried and tried &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yet got nowhere further &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My tears fall silently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wishing I could just be of help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err , dont laugh , first try . Think its better off as a poem .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry , to you , and to the one who i wasnt in the mood to talk to this week . Really sorry to both of you . To tell you the truth , i really dont hope that it'll stop right here , cos i dont want to lose you . I know i said something really wrong , and i'm sorry for that , cos i know i shouldnt have said that . The rest , is up to you . &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amen,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-1383891646678780514?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1383891646678780514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1383891646678780514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/10/writing-song-lyrics-cool-i-tried-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-2586562524832345518</id><published>2009-10-12T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:38:41.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your guardian angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your smile&lt;br /&gt;Tears run down my face I can't replace&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm stronger I've figured out&lt;br /&gt;How this world turns cold and breaks through my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.&lt;br /&gt;Seasons are changing&lt;br /&gt;And waves are crashing&lt;br /&gt;And stars are falling all for us&lt;br /&gt;Days grow longer and nights grow shorter&lt;br /&gt;I can show you I'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you're my, you're my, my true love, my whole heart&lt;br /&gt;Please don't throw that away&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't walk away, Please tell me you'll stay, stay&lt;br /&gt;Use me as you will&lt;br /&gt;Pull my strings just for a thrill&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll be ok&lt;br /&gt;Though my skies are turning gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still havent forgotten it (:&lt;br /&gt;in case you dont know who you are ,&lt;br /&gt;you're the person who typed me the part in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Cant break away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;cant open my heart . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-2586562524832345518?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2586562524832345518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2586562524832345518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/10/your-guardian-angel-when-i-see-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-554372728539228060</id><published>2009-10-11T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:08:21.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MAJOR MODULES COMING !!! die already~ trying and tring my best to pull my results up , certainly not very successful . Killed myself with chinese chengyu this week , with the umpire test( extra thing to study for -.-) yeah , been really happy this week , other than the studying. (: Kinda confusing for some stuff too , but its alright cos i know there's people there (: Oh , and to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AZRAEL :D&lt;/span&gt; , i'm so glad that the thing that i hoped would not happen , is NOT happenning (:  Think its the opposite way round eh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KAJIAO-ING PEOPLE IS FUN :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cdp thing is adding more stress to everyone , esp alin . ALIN ! dont stress okay ? i'll help you sort the stuff out ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadded , missed out on the hari raya thingy , but ohwells . I helped me realised something too, actually .  Pretty much boring yesterday , yeah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation night was great , i thought the powerpoint was really touching and stuff . Mine'll be in 3 more years . It seems pretty fast that the year is out already , and that the settling down part is done . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i still cant let go of you,&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/2242709286243398467-554372728539228060?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/554372728539228060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/554372728539228060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/10/major-modules-coming-die-already-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-8644830490755036747</id><published>2009-09-26T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:37:50.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You called my name, reached out your hand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Restored my life, and I was redeemed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The moment you entered my life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Amazing grace, Christ gave that day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My life was changed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Went from my shoulders, fell the weight of my sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So it's with everything I am, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I reach out for your hand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The hope that changed a second chance I've gained, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On you I throw my life, casting all my fears aside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; How could greater love then this, ever possibly exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Consume my thoughts, as I rest in you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm now in love, with a Saviour, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bearing the marks of his love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So I wait upon you now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With my hands released to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where a little faiths enough, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To see mountains lift and move, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah and I wait upon you now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Dedicated to your will, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To this love that will remain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A love that never fails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I love this song ! It really brings out the fact that God gave to those that faded away from him a second chance to come back to Him . (: Oh , i forgot to mention in the previous post . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;THANK YOU VIKKI !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You really inspired me with what you said that day , during that 20 mins or so we had together . You got me up and going, to start doing something about my spiritual walk with God . You made me realise , what i'm doing now isn't enough . You gave me advice , on how i should start doing it . I cant thank you enough for all you've done for me , all you've instilled in me . Truth be told , you're the person who made me who i am now , and made me come to my senses . Together with azrael , you're the angel that God sent to me , to lead me back to him. Thank you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AZRAEL ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're another angel sent to me (: You never failed to be what you termed as 'my soldering machine' . You know what i mean . :D Though one of your notes , you showed me i wasnt making enough effort to praise God , to worship Him . You encouraged me by telling me that God would be there to protect me , to take care of me . It really meant alot during that time , when i was really afraid .(of something small , i know , that you yourself are afraid of too) Thank you ! I've learnt alot from you , and though you , i really understood what it means to take action instead of just saying . Cos you, did just that , to really get at me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ily !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry to those who i didnt mention , i just mentioned th main two people ! There's olivia , who always tries her best to help me , to not be irritated at me , to try and hang out with me when i was alone in the past , and always tells me she's there for me when i need her ! I appreciate that too oli ! Thanks alot ! And some other people , who really made a difference in my life . Thanks to all ! (:&lt;/span&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-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/2242709286243398467-8644830490755036747?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8644830490755036747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8644830490755036747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-called-my-name-reached-out-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-2944214997438311076</id><published>2009-09-24T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:20:23.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally posting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing notes with az is fun . :D Very busy this whole week ! Chiong chinese hw after cf yesterday night until 12 , then as what i learned from someone during cf , started the 10-mins-a-day thingy :) Read about David and Goliath , then i saw this part about love that was interesting . Shall read on today ! :)   Cf sharing started to really hit me alot this few weeks , like how it seems that God is speaking to me through vikki and chris . Hmm , shall try and become like David , although its gonna be hard i'm still gonna try . :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to finally do some things ! Learned alot this few weeks , esp this week . And i started having weird dreams . lols ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe its meant to be that way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-2944214997438311076?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2944214997438311076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2944214997438311076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/09/finally-posting-passing-notes-with-az.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-257372432619834361</id><published>2009-09-07T16:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T16:54:55.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Awaiting tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay , going sentosa with the rest of 6O '08 , finally get some time to catch up with each other :)&lt;br /&gt;JANNELLE ! I'm gonna see you tomorrow ! haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go back to school , just so bored at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I MISS MY TEAMMATES :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; haha , some others too :) So fast , one year almost gone . Sigh . Must treasure everyday ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Anybody can tell me some sensible quotes that are encouraging , wise or funny ? haha . I need them for something . :) Actl , two things :P&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/2242709286243398467-257372432619834361?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/257372432619834361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/257372432619834361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/09/awaiting-tomorrow-d-yay-going-sentosa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-669111176526466175</id><published>2009-09-06T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T21:25:31.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ZQS chalet wasnt as fun as i expected , kinda awkward most of th time .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppressed memories flood ,&lt;br /&gt;leaving me a taste of the past.&lt;br /&gt;Just 4 words ,&lt;br /&gt;and the impact just comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the times we had together,&lt;br /&gt;though i know its  gone .&lt;br /&gt;just pure memories,&lt;br /&gt;fading as time passes .&lt;br /&gt;i still long for those times,&lt;br /&gt;those times where we would go,&lt;br /&gt;cycling,&lt;br /&gt; in the dawn.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the rides,&lt;br /&gt;the turns,&lt;br /&gt;the long stretches where we would ride fast,&lt;br /&gt;the enjoying of the sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want those times back.&lt;br /&gt;i want everything to go back in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i want,&lt;/span&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/2242709286243398467-669111176526466175?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/669111176526466175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/669111176526466175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/09/zqs-chalet-wasnt-as-fun-as-i-expected.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-7975362831434984483</id><published>2009-09-04T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:44:40.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I LOVE THIS WEEK :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;haha , i had a really short but awesome week :D i love tuesday night ! kimmy , if you read this , shhh , but thank you ! Still trying to figure out the triangles , if you know what i mean :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Thanks people !   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Cant forget it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-7975362831434984483?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7975362831434984483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7975362831434984483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-this-week-d-haha-i-had-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-3727062746826690869</id><published>2009-09-01T14:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:33:48.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy birthday to me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha , first time so many people wish me happy birthday , kinda overwhelming . Someone ah, purposely wanna keep me in suspense , its killing me :( Finally going back school again . Yuan min ! Growing older already ! haha (: Happy birthday in advance !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jannelle !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really dont know how to help you, i can only listen and offer some advice when i can , and pray for you . I really dont wanna see you give up and break down , yeah ? I know it's hard, and it feels like you cant pull through . I know you're exhausted , but keep trying , okay ? Love you ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-3727062746826690869?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3727062746826690869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3727062746826690869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-to-me-haha-first-time-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-188933185667191546</id><published>2009-08-31T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:31:25.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went back to tk today , sadly didnt get to see everyone cos i went back early:(&lt;br /&gt;I met pei er instead ! haha , havent seen her in a lonng time , was great catching up with her :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;6 Olympism 08 reunion !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cannot miss , cannot miss ! i really hope it doesnt fall on a saturday , if not cannot go :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I miss the class loads. All the memories are simply unforgettable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jannelle ! Cheer up girl ! must jiayou okay ? i know that it isnt easy , but i'll always be there for you okay ? miss you ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-188933185667191546?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/188933185667191546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/188933185667191546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/went-back-to-tk-today-sadly-didnt-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-3675516110213652859</id><published>2009-08-30T18:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:18:04.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="app247882980712_title" fbcontext="0af917d9d843"&gt;             &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You are a Thinking Melancholy        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div id="app247882980712_result_image" fbcontext="0af917d9d843"&gt;             &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/whatisyourte_cumzbe/result.php?erid=1%3Ae1c89a9b5e1b5fa950779f079a167dd5#" onclick="(new Image()).src = '/ajax/ct.php?app_id=247882980712&amp;amp;action_type=3&amp;amp;post_form_id=a4a8da8b5000f90fa6e391f9ba736979&amp;amp;position=3&amp;amp;' + Math.random();fbjs_sandbox.instances.a247882980712.bootstrap();return fbjs_dom.eventHandler.call([fbjs_dom.get_instance(this,247882980712),function(a247882980712_event) {a247882980712_showResultDialog(a247882980712_result_dialog, true);return false;},247882980712],new fbjs_event(event));return true;"&gt;&lt;img title="You are a Thinking Melancholy" src="http://content.freeapphosting.com/be/whatisyourte_cumzbe/images/appdata/be/whatisyourte_cumzbe/logo.jpg?t=1251031925" width="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div id="app247882980712_result_description" style="text-align: left;" fbcontext="0af917d9d843"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Melancholy personality types are introverted. You are a faithful friend, a self-sacrificing parent, and a devoted spouse. Your weaknesses are pessimisim, skepticism, and insecurity. You get depressed easliy. Curb your tendency toward moodiness and lighten up! Don't allow a negative outlook to rob you of close relationships. Your opposite for relationships is a Sanguine, you'll compliment well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its really true . haha !:)&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-3675516110213652859?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3675516110213652859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3675516110213652859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-are-thinking-melancholy-melancholy.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-500856794653653488</id><published>2009-08-30T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:46:37.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;2 days :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Currently very bored, stress , mentally exhausted , going mad from too much thinking . haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking alot , and getting stressed by tests that are coming and the stupid thailand project-.-&lt;br /&gt;must do TWO brochures, and i didnt even go for the last day of the cultural thing , how to write? (i'm the writer btw) Changed my mind about some things again this week , dunno why la. I cant seem to stick my mindset in one direction-.- haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think i can go out any longer on tues, cos i gotta do the thailand project-.- Bleh. :( must try and finish it fast man .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye ,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; i'm afraid,&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/2242709286243398467-500856794653653488?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/500856794653653488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/500856794653653488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-days-currently-very-bored-stress.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-5355150506897564422</id><published>2009-08-23T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:41:19.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Currently waiting for someone to give me what she wants to give me :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cf this week was damn cool , held in the field. I hope the group doesnt grow smaller ,like what sasha said . The soccer finals on friday was awesome ! really exciting with all the near misses and stuff. I must say , faizal's kick that scored the last goal was awesome :D Had fun trying to wave to mr ong from damn far .:) Lols ! Hmm, staff day's coming , gotta sew for the staff . Haha . I dont think any of us know how to sew , hope it turns out alright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wants to go out with me on staff day ? I'm gonna ask my mum if i can go out. :D think most prob can la , haha :) Do tag if you want to !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-5355150506897564422?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5355150506897564422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5355150506897564422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/currently-waiting-for-someone-to-give.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-3131078248922922585</id><published>2009-08-22T11:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:23:22.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've learnt much , from thailand and this week of school . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel myself changing , and i must admit , after thailand , i've changed alot. The way i look at things, how i react , everything , i've changed. i'm shocked , by how i react to certain situations , by how i seem to be more stone-hearted. i must say , all that laoshi and many others who have said things, have made me want to do well , to become the me i used to me , in the attitude towards studying . I know i used to dislike my laoshi , cos of how she always was so strict . But i've come to realise through all her naggings and lectures, she has made me into a better person , someone who would work hard , and all . Others like mrs soong , noraida , vikki , have also contributed in little ways , that i must say , went a long way in changing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel myself becoming more and more independent, no more the me who always was dependent on others .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Independent : To be able to live without parents only , is not total independence. But to be able to live without BOTH parents and friends, that's true independence :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Thank you Lord, for everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-3131078248922922585?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3131078248922922585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3131078248922922585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-learnt-much-from-thailand-and-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-1185741462148982525</id><published>2009-08-17T09:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:30:53.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;True colour quiz( Facebook) - BLUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Values:Sensitivity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;             Harmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;             Compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Joys:Romance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;         Friendships &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;         Affection &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Strengths:Nurturer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                  Sincere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CreativityNeeds:Understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                              Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                              Affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Frustrations:Lack of Rom...ance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                       Disharmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                       Time Limits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;At work you have a strong desire to influence others so they may lead more significant lives. You often work in the arts, communication, education, and helping professions. You are adept at motivating and interacting with othersIn love you seek harmonious relationships. You are a true romantic and believe in perfect love that lasts forever. You bring drama, warmth, and empathy to relationships. You enjoy sysmbols of romance such as flowers, candlelight, and musci an cherish the small gestures of love.In childhood you were extremely imaginative and found it difficult to fit into the structure of school life. You reacted with great sensitivity to discordance or rejection and sought recognition. You responded to encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What does your birthday say about you ? ( Facebook)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and co...ol. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves sports, leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some of it is really true. Try it ! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-1185741462148982525?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1185741462148982525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1185741462148982525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/true-colour-quiz-facebook-blue-blue.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-5365635196092934021</id><published>2009-08-14T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:05:31.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thailand was okay , quite fun ah. i'm too lazy to post too much .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOG countdown was downright fun (: &lt;br /&gt;Played basketball(for fun) with Emily and vikki against ngiam bin , bryan foo and ryan . &lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance , run , slept like a pig .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid noraida would be angry after she knows that i cant train for a week, the doctor gave me a letter of excuse , i wanna train , i dont wanna make noraida angry again . I dont know what to do .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-5365635196092934021?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5365635196092934021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5365635196092934021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/thailand-was-okay-quite-fun-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-5799029813850030054</id><published>2009-08-03T19:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:13:03.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today was awesome (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to katong @ 1 , met up with liz, sarah, vikki, olivia , then went to Baker's something to buy cakeeeeee (: Ended up with a chocolate one, then when the cashier asked ' How many candles do you want ?' , vik was like , '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10 big ones !&lt;/span&gt; ' haha, was damn funny , cos 10 big candles= 100 years old :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked on to tk , then of all people to meet , we saw MR ONG . Spoiler manzxz . No more surprise :(   Chiong-ed the wrapping , writing and stuff cos we saw mr ong return to school . Then he said he had science booster-.-  We lighted all 10 candles paintakingly then called him out of booster . Haha ! After booster we took all the whipped cream and smeared it all over him ! Oh , not forgetting the spray :D &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;AWESOMEEEE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ms Poh picture ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&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/2242709286243398467-5799029813850030054?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5799029813850030054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5799029813850030054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-was-awesome-went-down-to-katong-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-5490404052746050697</id><published>2009-08-03T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:56:01.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Thailand in 19 hours (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;I might be switching to lj soon, it seems better (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'm gonna miss people here , but Thailand'd be a good trip (: I hope the team would bond together more !  Bye blog , shall post about two weeks later , after school ends . I shall have loads to post , cos of the YOG countdown also (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-5490404052746050697?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5490404052746050697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5490404052746050697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/thailand-in-19-hours-i-might-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-8727430779376098637</id><published>2009-08-02T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:16:55.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not quite ready for Thailand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vikki&lt;/span&gt; ! Thanks for the post (: i will keep praying too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads and loads of things to say, but anyway. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;FOP&lt;/span&gt; ! i cant go :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow going back to tk ,  thats something to look forward to (:&lt;br /&gt;Gonna see that old man again (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, thailand (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2242709286243398467-8727430779376098637?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8727430779376098637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8727430779376098637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-not-quite-ready-for-thailand.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-5136848135121397058</id><published>2009-08-02T11:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:23:22.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Thailand in 2 days (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updatee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much ah, english compre , and history test. Oh, and maths test. It was HARDD. Think i fail already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr ho told us he's not gonna be in school when we come back from thailand, cos he go army . Slack in com lab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Scienceeee&lt;/span&gt;! Cow heart was damn gross , shall upload pictures next time. Adam still go and touch the whole thing till it looked like he molesting it. Eww&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;CHINESE! I left like the ci yu part blank ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cf was fun(: I thought nat's way of sharing was pretty cool, cos it includes everyone in , so theres a two-way communication.&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Although not many people were enthu:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Got chinese result back (: not bad ah , at least never fail. :D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Night-time was awesome (: haha. Sang like mad with vikki and olivia, vikki playing the guitar. It brought back memories of how we would sing friendship songs during assembly, lead by Ms Kwek (: Those times were great man ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I love the song &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;My life, your song&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Geog test , never study at all :P &lt;span&gt;Was supposed to cut-up the cow heart , but it was frozen , so postponed to next module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Geog was quite hard , hope results will be as good as last module (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Went for AT , then chao-ed to United square and Velo city to shop around. When i saw The Body Shop it reminded of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt; who brought me into Body Shop once and spoiled my nose :P almost sniffed the whole shop that time :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate ice-cream at a shop called &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;UDDERS&lt;/span&gt; , near United square. The mango and strawberry was awesome !:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(:(:(:(:(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/2242709286243398467-5136848135121397058?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5136848135121397058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5136848135121397058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/thailand-in-2-days-updatee-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-932773647810913728</id><published>2009-08-01T13:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T13:34:25.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thailand in 3 days (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall update when i have the time , going out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;i'm no longer confused (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-932773647810913728?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/932773647810913728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/932773647810913728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/08/thailand-in-3-days-shall-update-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-4513719338697179251</id><published>2009-07-26T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:28:15.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This song ! The song we sang during pri school (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for - Dionne Warwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd feel this way&lt;br /&gt;And as far as I'm concerned&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I got the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;That I do believe I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I should ever go away&lt;br /&gt;Well, then close your eyes and try to feel&lt;br /&gt;The way we do today&lt;br /&gt;And then if you can remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you came and opened me&lt;br /&gt;And now there's so much more I see&lt;br /&gt;And so by the way I thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, and then for the times when we're apart&lt;br /&gt;Well, then close your eyes and know&lt;br /&gt;These words are comin' from my heart&lt;br /&gt;And then if you can remember, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep smiling, keep shining&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;In good times, in bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa... oh... oh... keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, oh, for sure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I tell you that's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and for bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for (That's what friends are for)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-4513719338697179251?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4513719338697179251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4513719338697179251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-song-song-we-sang-during-pri.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-2285557740473371499</id><published>2009-07-26T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:41:52.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;A thousand times I've failed&lt;br /&gt;Still your mercy remains&lt;br /&gt;And should I stumble again&lt;br /&gt;Still I'm caught in your grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres too much going on , but i'm glad God has always been there, as the 'forever' friend :)&lt;br /&gt;I think i should try and go for cg :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-2285557740473371499?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2285557740473371499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2285557740473371499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/07/thousand-times-ive-failed-still-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-7692921571186656742</id><published>2009-07-25T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:17:48.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week was...rather awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Module tests coming up , studying like mad here. CHINESE! Cannot do badly again! Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my team:) Yet don't get them at the same time . haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-7692921571186656742?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7692921571186656742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7692921571186656742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-week-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-1615782846923185490</id><published>2009-07-19T12:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T17:15:03.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pesta sukan was great(:&lt;br /&gt;We won Raffles Barricade(sec1s plus some sec 2s) twice:D 18-6(:&lt;br /&gt;Lost to the other raffles team twice too.&lt;br /&gt;But i thought we played well generally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Good job guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunburnt on the shoulders! Ouchie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Harry potter and the Half-blood prince yesterday(:&lt;br /&gt;Wasnt as nice as i thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;All the nice parts in the book wasnt acted out ):&lt;br /&gt;Never show more about harry and ginny, quidditch and dumbedore's funeral!&lt;br /&gt;Also never show the part where harry told ginny he had to break up with her.&lt;br /&gt;Lols(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, mod tests are coming, super scared for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;i barely pass it for the last few mods.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta start studying already!&lt;br /&gt;Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, thailand in two more weeks(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;it's confusing me, i dont know ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2242709286243398467-1615782846923185490?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1615782846923185490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1615782846923185490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/07/pesta-sukan-was-great-now-im-super-dark.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-7604661585784162949</id><published>2009-07-12T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:14:34.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="CopyTitle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;i dont get this feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting got a message that on this day, God wants her to know...&lt;/div&gt;... that when the sun rises, it rises for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, for you. Just for you. Only for you. You are it, everything, the whole universe with all the billion galaxies and stars. The separateness you feel is only a mask you have put on to enjoy this human form. Under the mask, your shape is All. How far can you now feel your Self expand? To your parent?... to your child?... to your friend?... to a stranger on a street?... half way around the globe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your natural charisma and charm makes you an influential figure able to inspire confidence in others. Material abundance and emotional contentment are seemingly drawn to you and satisfy your dreams of success. However being humanitarian you find that applying your talents and creative prowess to a worthwhile purpose is far more satisfying than material gain. Your courage, adaptability and determination overcome any obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, cool(:&lt;br /&gt;going back school later, yay(:&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what's for cf this week.&lt;br /&gt;Last week i got a card, which currently is in school(:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ben for explaining to me baptising and the old and new testament:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-7604661585784162949?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7604661585784162949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7604661585784162949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-get-this-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-4033687578306430791</id><published>2009-07-11T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:24:42.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dont like saturday lessons.&lt;br /&gt;My left leg's pain.&lt;br /&gt;Cos right leg injured the all slam left-.-&lt;br /&gt;Heng not alot(:&lt;br /&gt;Yay finished quite abit of work. Bye blog(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-4033687578306430791?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4033687578306430791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4033687578306430791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-like-saturday-lessons.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-303794099746597646</id><published>2009-07-10T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:06:33.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;You left a hole in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was okayy,&lt;br /&gt;getting stressed up with work.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish the project's are gonna be done soon!&lt;br /&gt;And, i dont wanna go for class.&lt;br /&gt;Ankle injured,&lt;br /&gt;And i want to finish my work.&lt;br /&gt;And i still havent written my chinese letter.&lt;br /&gt;But good thing is, i finished some research(:&lt;br /&gt;Yay(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography results quite good, science too(:&lt;br /&gt;Now for chinese.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-303794099746597646?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/303794099746597646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/303794099746597646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-left-hole-in-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-2562573043997924944</id><published>2009-07-05T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:45:29.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes i think i know, but i dont. Sometimes i think i got it, when i really havent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIKKI! i need your help in understanding the book! I really dont get some of it, seriously.  all the worry and doubts and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye (love is pain) to all my brokenhearted-people (come again) one's old a flame,, scream my name&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so sick of love songs,, ye i hate damn love song,, memento of ours,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lies) It's raining late at night it brings you here I run at the end of memories&lt;br /&gt;I could live fine without you, even if you beg it will come to no use&lt;br /&gt;I drank the alcohol I couldn't drink, I even drank up the night that burned my heart&lt;br /&gt;I hate it, a day without you is too long, I beg to finally forget about you (It's all lies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you, I have no smiles/No tears well up&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're like a *It makes me mad I think I'm going insane at the thought of you&lt;br /&gt;I want to see you, but they say I can't, it's all over, I'll be right there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you it's all lies/I didn't know, but now I do, I need you&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you sharp words on a whim I didn't even know, I sent you off&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you it's all lies i'm so sorry but i love you&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you leave me and could you forget me slowly so I can hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That song I sang you that I put everything into&lt;br /&gt;By myself, so that nobody else knows (Yeah, the words that I said were all lies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm being left alone, the sight of me not knowing what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crinkled note in my pocket, that told of seperation, that I have folded (hey, hey)&lt;br /&gt;(Where are you,that habit of mine of calling you)&lt;br /&gt;I want to change, I want to laugh it all off now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you it's all lies/I didn't know, but now I do, I need you&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you sharp words on a whim I didn't even know, I sent you off&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you it's all lies i'm so sorry(sorry) but i love you more more&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you leave me and could you forget me slowly so I can hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh oh for everything to be a dream oh oh oh oh oh because I'm nothing more than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't forget you. Even if it takes forever, even until I die.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if that hurt I gave you has healed, I'm sorry because I didn't do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you it's all lies/I didn't know, but now I do, I need you&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you sharp words on a whim I didn't even know, I sent you off&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you it's all lies i'm so sorry its all lies but i love you&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry but i love you leave me and could you forget me slowly so I can hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-2562573043997924944?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2562573043997924944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2562573043997924944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/07/sometimes-i-think-i-know-but-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-8006432298610224823</id><published>2009-06-28T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:13:42.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yessar, back to school today night(: finally! It's gonna be a tiring week, matches on monday and wednesday night. Missing cf!): But its somebody's birthday(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like your present:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-8006432298610224823?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8006432298610224823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8006432298610224823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/yessar-back-to-school-today-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-3438691377880677176</id><published>2009-06-25T21:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:41:57.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like i have loads to say, but i dont know what. i feel like i'm so dead, i want to leave this house.&lt;br /&gt;i need a hug. yours(: i want to hide in your room, forever and ever(: I'm gonna say this in advance. Happy birthday&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ily dear(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-3438691377880677176?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3438691377880677176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3438691377880677176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-feel-like-i-have-loads-to-say-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-507828504301243098</id><published>2009-06-25T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:30:10.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God wants me to know... that decision is only wishful thinking until you take that first irreversible step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell yourself that you have already decided, that nothing now can stop you, but if that step backwards is so much safer than step forwards, what will hold you true to your path when the going gets tough? Sometimes, the right thing to do is to take that first irreversible step, the one after which you cannot go back. And now, for you, is one of those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thank you.i needed this.&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/2242709286243398467-507828504301243098?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/507828504301243098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/507828504301243098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/god-wants-me-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-4245958205555903677</id><published>2009-06-24T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T22:10:59.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking of you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I should have started on everything way earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm getting stressed cos i still have loads to do. And not being able to do the side-roll consistently is getting to me. But thats not the point. Some guy thinks he's damn cool and step only la. To think he's so different from the other guy who has the same name as him. Christ bearing. Attitude only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm seriously being very dumb getting worked up by this kind of thing-.- stop stop STOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;babe don't be too angry kays? cheer up(: sorry i cant help more than that. sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-4245958205555903677?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4245958205555903677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4245958205555903677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-should-have-started-on-everything-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-7894696680109844900</id><published>2009-06-23T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:11:23.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking of you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;The key to happiness is to do the things you love with the people you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(Night at the museum 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i'm so hopeless, i can't even set my mind to doing my work, to do what i am supposed to do. How can i go on to change myself and net to change others too? i have no right to tell others they are wrong when i am like that. I must change. I must set my mind to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&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/2242709286243398467-7894696680109844900?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7894696680109844900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7894696680109844900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/key-to-happiness-is-to-do-things-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-1455342501221249847</id><published>2009-06-21T20:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:07:42.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Laziness causes the downfall of many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;"  &gt;nonono. i need to stop whatever i am doing now. i need to go and do what i am supposed to do. i need to find that self-discipline and that yearn for excellence in me back. i need to stop fantasizing and get back on my feet. i need to stop resting on my laurels. I feel so wrong, so outta myself. I feel as though i have changed, because of you. nonono, it shouldnt be. I need to focus again, cos i'm losing it. I need to clear my head, of everything except for things i gotta do.  Help me Jesus, i need to find myself again.&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/2242709286243398467-1455342501221249847?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1455342501221249847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1455342501221249847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/laziness-causes-downfall-of-many-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-5584598873406669738</id><published>2009-06-21T13:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:51:26.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking of you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ouch,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT yesterday was crazy, advance class was all SLAMMING. Now my left leg's hurting, and my right hip's utterly bruised-.- And we had this wrist lock cum slam that totally killed everyone. I'm so lucky cos i feel fragile then people do it more gently. But it still hurts. During first class some good whitie called TOMI come and lock me like one kind, baby lock nikio everything come out-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i havent forgotten you dear(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELIZABETH!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the times i had with you, no matter in your room or not(:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening to me talk rubbish always.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for making me smile, no matter what(:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for 250509(:&lt;br /&gt;Thankd for the many many hugs i always get!&lt;br /&gt;ILY TRUCKLOADS!&lt;3!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-5584598873406669738?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5584598873406669738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5584598873406669738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/ouch-at-yesterday-was-crazy-advance.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-4944719591068681761</id><published>2009-06-19T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:24:18.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss people loads. Olivia! Azrael! Dinah! okay vikki dana and some of the team too although i just saw them today.But olivia and azrael's coming back tomorrow(: but az's gonna be quarantined for a week.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go back school quick! But the ministry might be extending the school hols for a few more weeks cos of swine flu-.- I'm so gonna rot at home and fail my tests and fitness testing when i get back to school after school hols. Gotta start working on everything and improve (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-4944719591068681761?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4944719591068681761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4944719591068681761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-people-loads.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-1644502643454464553</id><published>2009-06-19T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:19:18.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'What will you do if the world ends tomorrow?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday while stretching after gym liz asked this question, and it struck me that i would want to do loads of things. I would want to tell people my true heart-felt feelings, like thank you and all. (okay for those i dislike i wont tell them i dislike them cos it would spoil their last day). I would wanna travel all around the world(wait one day not enough) and spend time with the people i love:AZRAEL!(: vikki and olivia and some of those in the team and some others too. (: &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Live each day like there's no tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it would really help me appreciate and enjoy my life more if i learn to do as the phrase says, for i would try and live my life to the fullest each and everyday. But i guess some things cant be helped, but i would try to live my life better each day(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-1644502643454464553?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1644502643454464553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1644502643454464553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-will-you-do-if-world-ends-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-7280812569154591348</id><published>2009-06-19T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:02:04.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Catch me before i fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phrase is really cool right? It's actually the title of a book. The book's really sad, cos it writes about someone's life that was so horrid and lack of love and everything that is needed. Yeah, i guess now i finally realise i've been really idiotic over my life, cos there are many others with a much worse life than mine. I guess i just have to accept and learn how to face it.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLIVIA! I'm gonna re-do yours cos its really short. This way vikki wont be so happy cos hers is longer:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for always being there for me, no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for always trying to make me feel not-so-left-out although i can be irritating at times.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for bearing with me all these times when i am so freakishly irritating, esp. primary school.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for always making me smile, with that crazy retarded funny personality of yours.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your advice you gave me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for that note you wrote me last year,which really was touching.&lt;br /&gt;ILY OLIVIA BU!(: &lt;3!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-7280812569154591348?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7280812569154591348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7280812569154591348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/catch-me-before-i-fall.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-2880543660223976026</id><published>2009-06-17T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:49:30.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking of you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soul-searching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my attitude is coming back again! Ohdear and its back cos of her, which in a minute i shall blast everything out. And my laziness is coming back too! Crap i really have to find my self-control back. i'm becoming too addicted to the computer and having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You think its funny, all the jokes you've made. You think its cute, the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you say things, and treat people. You take me for granted, do you? You think i'm your dog, is it? You treat me like i have no options, no emotions. I'm not your robot to order around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And i will make my own choice someday, without YOU interfering, and god bless i would be truly happy then. And you would know that i have never felt truly happy with you. You think of no one but you only, and do things only thinking about yourself. Have you ever thought that you are dragging two others with you? I admit, i'm still too young to be released from your clutches fully, but don't i have a choice? I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;think you're the same as 'her', or even worse. And you think the way you say others perfectly nice names are funny, dont you. Mind you, its insulting. Selfish, uncaring creature. You're a disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hey seniors, don't think wrong. It isnt any of you. please don't be offended or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&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/2242709286243398467-2880543660223976026?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2880543660223976026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2880543660223976026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/soul-searching-i-think-my-attitude-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-301653614701164113</id><published>2009-06-16T16:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T17:24:36.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking of you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum's not allowing me to go for cf meeting! Oh crap i've been looking forward to it for long. Next time then(: But i reaaally wanna go! A barbeque! And i think there'll be games and some fun stuff, maybe sharing? Awww i'm missing so much! Nevermind, people who's going, have fun!(: (i bet vikki would:DDD)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-301653614701164113?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/301653614701164113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/301653614701164113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/boo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-4997734516351544163</id><published>2009-06-15T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:27:11.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;That person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously becoming a pig. I should go and run, but i didnt. OMG! fitness testing gonna drop la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy, next dedication(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLIVIA BU!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha, this girl uh, the crazy one that is always there for me(: all the things she do is damn funny la. Johnny johnny johnny johnny whoosh johnny whoosh!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the note you wrote me last year(: &lt;3! Thanks for all the advice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-4997734516351544163?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4997734516351544163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4997734516351544163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/that-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-4620850688015197987</id><published>2009-06-14T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:54:57.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>VIKKI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the letter you wrote to me last year.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for changing me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for giving me a wake-up call.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the advice you gave me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for helping me get through life.&lt;br /&gt;ILY vikki!(: &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope our plan would work(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-4620850688015197987?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4620850688015197987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4620850688015197987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/vikki-thanks-for-letter-you-wrote-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-7856932989475739611</id><published>2009-06-12T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T22:43:53.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so glad something is finally done. I'm so glad that now people are standing up and speaking out loud, cos i'm sick of being the one to be picked on everytime, and i'm sick of always being hurt, and crying to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad now, for people notice my misery, and they want to stand up, to do something brave, and i'm thankful for that. Thank you glynis! I know it wouldnt be easy for you, but i'm willing to be there for you and help you face it. ily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been bearing with you for long, and now i shall stand up to you! And now i shall not be alone, and i will not be knocked down by you, for the team will be behind me, and they will speak with me. Now you are the one who is truly alone, and only true change can help you. I do not care what 'charm' you have, or how many spare tyres you have at your disposal, but this time round you will not get out of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team, i love all of you.Thanks vikki,dana,nadiah,glynis,aqilah,syafiqah and emily, cos you guys really rock and gave me the strength. &lt;3(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-7856932989475739611?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7856932989475739611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7856932989475739611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-so-glad-something-is-finally-done.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-3807898187619067332</id><published>2009-06-10T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:42:00.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;game&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was alright, played GK GS GD(:  I thought 1st quarter i played quite not bad luhhs, then 3rd quarter had this reaaally tall defender on me, and the GD also come guard me then i kena squashed like one kind. Couldnt move at all. Until VIKKI came to the rescue and shot a couple of far shots that went chop chop then the GD get off me(: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I thought that quarter was quite okay, 7 attempts and 3 shots(i totally missed the first 4, rim also never hit)&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; Last quarter i played with the very rough shooter, got one she bang into me she fall and give me the not happy face-.- After that she angry with me, bang me alot of times. I thought the whole team played great, although noraida said we werent that good. I love the part where Liz was playing C! So many beautiful interceptions! And Vikki! Wonderful shots at the end. And the offers were not bad, nobody had too big a problem finding people to pass too. Only the accuracy of the pass needs to be worked on.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2242709286243398467-3807898187619067332?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3807898187619067332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3807898187619067332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday-game-was-alright-played-gk-gs-gd.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-8433496806225554342</id><published>2009-06-08T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:33:42.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got a match laterr, and we're two man(or should i say two girls) down, cos olivia and sarah's overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez, i really have to play well later. Gotta focus and press on. I think its my stamina thats bringing me down. Have to work on it. Play well later! FOCUS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-8433496806225554342?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8433496806225554342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8433496806225554342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/got-match-laterr-and-were-two-manor.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-7228644032980593016</id><published>2009-06-07T16:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:01:02.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reaaally hope i'll play well for the next match. Things havent been going too well. I need to go and do my hw! Anyone give me an idea how to write a story with the title'change myself'? i gotta write it in chinese and in 600-700 words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to crap everything out! Ohwell but everyones not doing too good either. I wanna go out but theres training everyday and AT and stuff going on...haiz. i miss school!): wanna go back fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-7228644032980593016?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7228644032980593016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7228644032980593016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/sign.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-2650316875433436339</id><published>2009-06-07T13:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:29:43.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY OLIVIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT yesterday was awesomeness! All the SP colour belts werent there so it wasnt that fun, but the juniors were quite okay as well.   First training was really slack, cos got alot of newbies so &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sensei&lt;/span&gt; did alot of basics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weapon training was the best! Trained with the &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;bokken&lt;/span&gt;(wooden sword). The front-back shuffle plus slashing of the sword was really tiring! Then did this drill with Tomi that had us slashing at each other-awesome!  Did a couple more drills and then had this one where we ended up poking people in the stomach. Ouch! someone beside me kena knuckled in the side and hopped around the &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;dojo&lt;/span&gt;(training place). Lol. Alrights, byeee blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-2650316875433436339?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2650316875433436339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/2650316875433436339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-yesterday-was-awesomeness-all-sp.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-4225630743815758903</id><published>2009-06-05T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:31:05.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cant believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alrights, i'm so bored!&lt;br /&gt;Another song! i love this one manzz(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;If our love was a fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;I would charge in and rescue you&lt;br /&gt;On a yacht baby we would sail&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we’d say I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we had babies they would look like you&lt;br /&gt;It’d be so beautiful if that came true&lt;br /&gt;You don’t even know how very special you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t believe that you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you’re leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if our love was a story book&lt;br /&gt;We would meet on the very first page&lt;br /&gt;The last chapter would be about&lt;br /&gt;How I’m thankful for the life we’ve made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we had babies they would have your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I would fall deeper watching you give life&lt;br /&gt;You don’t even know how very special you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t believe that you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you’re leaving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must have been sent from heaven to earth to change me&lt;br /&gt;You’re like an angel&lt;br /&gt;The thing that I feel is stronger than love believe me&lt;br /&gt;You’re something special&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that I’ll one day deserve what you’ve given me&lt;br /&gt;But all I can do is try&lt;br /&gt;Every day of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t believe that you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you’re leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything good in my life&lt;br /&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t believe that you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful you’re leaving me&lt;br /&gt;Breathless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;how i wish it was true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-4225630743815758903?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4225630743815758903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4225630743815758903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/cant-believe-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-8451378352800452175</id><published>2009-06-03T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:19:10.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quick feet.&lt;br /&gt;Better stamina.&lt;br /&gt;Faster reaction.&lt;br /&gt;Tighter defence.&lt;br /&gt;Better positioning.&lt;br /&gt;Higher elevation.&lt;br /&gt;Wide view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOCUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-8451378352800452175?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8451378352800452175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8451378352800452175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/quick-feet.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-8479859271186378757</id><published>2009-06-03T21:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:15:41.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite a crappy two weeks luhh, worse then usual. but ohwell, some people made it up, so(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, still thinking. but i'm so glad olivia told me what i should do. at least i have an idea(: ily olivia and elizabeth and vikki who tried to help me!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah the english holiday hw like alot only! 200++ spelling words plus dunno what else more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday and Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chinese paper 2 damn hard la! like although i didnt leave as many balnks as last time still got lor! but i tried my best(: no cf this week cos must pack stuff! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lugged everything back home, arms almost break la! But th best thing is, i pass my chinese! yessar! finally la, somemore pass quite okay(: went for chalet! had a swim with my aunt at the pool. Was fun luhh, only she swim quite slow(no offence:P) then i slack. I saw this damn gross thing at the pool. got like 1 teenage couple messing around with each other in th pool lor, damn gross. We swam too long, when we reach back the bbq only left chicken wings=.= end up for dinner i ate like 8 chicken wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up, went swimming again! now with aunt and two cousins(: then we take turn with the goggles and go see the hole at the bottom of the swimming pool where you can go see people downstairs:P then got 1 time got one angmoh stare at us we zhao damn fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that me and my cousins went to walk around at ehub, then i saw someone that look like yuan min! Omg i really thought her sia, look damn alike i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBq-ed again! finally got to eat my crabsticks(: cop-ed like 6 or 7 then the rest give cousins. swimming!(yet again) This time with four cousins! This one was the best luhhh. We swam loads and joked around like nobodys business(: Ahhh! my dearest cousin jiaxin was damn funny la! cos she very heavy then me and another cousin go climb on her make her walk all around the swimming pool jumping like frog! Then we had this competition between us see who can hold breath swim the furthest. Eh, i never go knock my teeth again okay, this time although th pool only 1.2m i go wear goggles de hor. ended up second:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;match! seriously, i played HORRIBLE.  Kena thrashed 17-50. knew i played damn bad le someone still say so much, crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday &amp;amp; Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gym and courtwork. Courtwork killer!!! all the jumping and running almost killed my legs.  i wanna go cf! unfortunately the next one will be after th hols): AT was damn slack, but quite fun uhh. havent seen christopher for damn long uhh, he and his new friend like action only. Then when we doing weapons training imran's &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; broke into half! Omg damn funny! heart pain la he 20++ dollars for one lor. Sandy took us for training, dunno why &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sensei&lt;/span&gt; didnt but yeah. And for like 2 techniques had to do with this small kid of 4=.= damn hard to do &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tenchi nage&lt;/span&gt;(idk if i spell correctly)  with a small kid yknow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-8479859271186378757?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8479859271186378757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8479859271186378757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/06/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-5173067540950770073</id><published>2009-05-25T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:50:43.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;in the com lab now, listening to mrs gan saying the corrections for test. eee, i like this bible verse from the test: Refrain from anger and turn from wrath;do not fret-it leads only to evil. theres one more but its too long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks olivia, for advicing me yesterday night.&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-5173067540950770073?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5173067540950770073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5173067540950770073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-com-lab-now-listening-to-mrs-gan.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-3402679591198463880</id><published>2009-05-24T13:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:59:36.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Superhuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weak&lt;br /&gt;I had been crying and crying for weeks&lt;br /&gt;How'd I survive when I could barely speak?&lt;br /&gt;Barely eat, on my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the moment you came to me&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what your love has done to me&lt;br /&gt;Think I'm invincible&lt;br /&gt;I see through the me I used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You changed my whole life&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;To me with your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all superhuman you did this to me&lt;br /&gt;A superhuman heart beats in me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop me here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman&lt;br /&gt;I feel so superhuman&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman&lt;br /&gt;I feel so superhuman&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong&lt;br /&gt;Since I been flying and righting the wrongs&lt;br /&gt;Feels almost like I had it all along&lt;br /&gt;I can see tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where every problem is gone because&lt;br /&gt;I flew everywhere with love inside of me&lt;br /&gt;It's unbelievable to see&lt;br /&gt;How love can set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You changed my whole life&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;To me with your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all superhuman you did this to me&lt;br /&gt;A superhuman heart beats in me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop me here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman&lt;br /&gt;I feel so superhuman&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman&lt;br /&gt;I feel so superhuman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a bird, not a plane&lt;br /&gt;It's my heart and it?s going gone away&lt;br /&gt;My only weakness is you, only reason is you&lt;br /&gt;Every minute with you I feel like I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;Going, going I'm gone away! Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You changed my whole life&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;To me with your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all superhuman you did this to me&lt;br /&gt;A superhuman heart beats in me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can stop me here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to grandma house later to pick up my homework, before going school. damn bored now, want to go back school. still have a lot of things in school i need to bring back home! i wonder how am i gonna lug everything back on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;major decision.&lt;br /&gt;why make my life so crappy,&lt;br /&gt;why make me so upset.&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 paths to choose,&lt;br /&gt;why make me choose 1 of them?&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;why make it so hard?&lt;br /&gt;to think,&lt;br /&gt;i might leave you someday.&lt;br /&gt;you never knew how i felt,&lt;br /&gt;and how i cried over it.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont ever want to go home anymore.&lt;br /&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/2242709286243398467-3402679591198463880?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3402679591198463880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/3402679591198463880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/05/going-to-grandma-house-later-to-pick-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-1608721528845199075</id><published>2009-05-23T20:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:38:13.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;updateeees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lunch was disgusting. Was eating halfway then suddenly people around were like 'eh, got headless bird there leh.' didnt know where was it at first, until dana beside me was like 'Omg there's a headless bird beside me!'  I saw it, it was damn gross, and the head had blood on it. Ewww. think it flew too close to the ceiling fan then kena. Couldnt eat after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for first National league game, drew 24 all. And while waiting for the U14's the finish their match before our match we went to kallang leisure park! mdm lee treated us a desert each;thanks mdm lee! almost couldnt make it in time back for warmup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday &amp;amp; Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nothing much, cf was awesome.  Gerry shared about loving people you dont really like and trying to build a relationship with that person. Even if the person shoots you back and wouldnt take your advice to heart, we should try again, and keep trying. Take a step back if the person really doesnt listen, and try again. I think its really useful, cos i've been getting very angry due to people who has a big attitude problem and thinks they are the biggest. i mean, wth? nobody's the best in the world, so why treat everyone like your slave? So immature, i think, and to shoot people like crazy? so childish and dumb, cos you just missed a chance to become a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday,Friday &amp;amp; Saturday&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;just getting tired and stuff. loads of stuff going on, gotta study harder and bring my results up. Ran 2.4 for warmup! tired lor, somemore under hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to help for trials, damn bored. Me and olivia chen took one group, but then most of the time they stare at other groups not interested in what we explaining lor. Until olivia and me also sian. tomorrow going lesson!!! i dont wanna go but mum still forcing me go cos i missed today's. boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sports Leaders 2008-09!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i miss all of the memories we had, all the organization of camps and sports day.&lt;br /&gt;i miss all the happenings at pulau ubin.&lt;br /&gt;i miss all the messing about in the leaders room.&lt;br /&gt;i miss all the punishment we had together.&lt;br /&gt;i miss all the joking we had together.&lt;br /&gt;i miss all the craziness.&lt;br /&gt;i miss all the hard times we had.&lt;br /&gt;i miss all the encouraging of one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the paka photos sarah uploaded on facebook, and kinda got sad that i didnt go for that one last time we would be all together. What could i do when my mum only allowed me to go for one overseas trip? i wanted to go real bad, but  i knew my njoo would flip if i chose not to go for cross straits. ohwell. now we could never be together once again, cos dongyoon's in korea. and many of us just hadnt got the time to meet up and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loveees-EXCO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secretary;vikki(:&lt;br /&gt;assistant secretary;sarah min!&lt;br /&gt;treasurer;meihua(:&lt;br /&gt;cameraman;zhengming!&lt;br /&gt;videogirl;peier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;damn you, cant you just let me have my own life? it isnt funny you know,  i cant stand it anymore. i know its difficult for you too, but cant you just let me be? am i not old enough to be trusted? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/2242709286243398467-1608721528845199075?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1608721528845199075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1608721528845199075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/05/updateeees.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-5352441975677455472</id><published>2009-05-17T14:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:37:22.715+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap. now everytime i wanna use the computer not for homework, i'll have to pay my aunt two bucks per hour cos she says later com spoil then she pay unfair. gosh i bolui already plus wanna use computer also must pay i'm so DEAD. Been doing some work, but seems like my homework and things that i need to study is endless. major module tests all coming up, maths mid-year too. chinese! heng laoshi gave us shortened list of what we need to study if not i'm so gonna die and fail my mm test. thank you laoshi! i must go and study hard for my tests, and live up to not only other's expectations but MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copied from vikki's blog(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(97, 97, 97);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle)&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Slow down. Im scared.&lt;br /&gt;Guy: No this is fun.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: No its not. Please, its too scary!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Then tell me you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Girl hugs him)&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Can u take my helmet off and put it on? Its bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it&lt;br /&gt;meant he would die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;true love means you're willing to give it all for a person, even if it means your life, just to keep them safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i think its really meaningful, cos it shows that love is unconditional, and that when love is unconditional it doesnt matter if its losing your own life. Only saving the other person or making him/her happy would matter to you.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-5352441975677455472?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5352441975677455472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5352441975677455472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/05/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-1213944838152033832</id><published>2009-05-15T20:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:36:43.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;My future decided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You hold the future in your hands&lt;br /&gt;You know my dreams and you have a plan&lt;br /&gt;And as you light my way, I'll follow you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes on all of the above&lt;br /&gt;My soul secure in all you've done&lt;br /&gt;My minds made up&lt;br /&gt;And you are the only one for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, savior, in my life you are everything&lt;br /&gt;My future decided, I will praise your name&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I am, I am yours&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know that I am, I am yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hold the earth in your command&lt;br /&gt;You are the rock on which I stand&lt;br /&gt;And as I live each day, I'll follow you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes on all of the above&lt;br /&gt;My soul secure in all you've done&lt;br /&gt;My minds made up&lt;br /&gt;And you are the only one for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, savior, in my life you are everything&lt;br /&gt;My future decided, I will praise your name&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I am, I am yours&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know that I am, I am yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't afraid, aren't ashamed Lord we know who we are&lt;br /&gt;We are your people and we won't be silent&lt;br /&gt;Unified hear us cry at the top of our lungs&lt;br /&gt;You our God and we will not be shaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't afraid, aren't ashamed Lord we know who we are&lt;br /&gt;We are your people and we won't be silent&lt;br /&gt;Unified hear us cry at the top of our lungs&lt;br /&gt;You our God and we will not be shaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, savior, in my life you are everything&lt;br /&gt;My future decided, I will praise your name&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I am, I am yours&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know that I am, I am yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nothing much happened, went to gym&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;damn tired.Had this talk by Dr Seet about bgr, thats all.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;he gets the message across to us more clearly than any other teacher or adult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; and we would understand it easily and know exactly what he is trying to say. And he puts it in a way that would appeal to all of us teens at this age by using something almost everyone loves: CHOCOLATES. i mean, who would have thought of using chocolates to explain about bgr? it was really smart of him to think of that. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ran 2.4 in the morning, improved almost 1 min; got 14mins. Not bad, starting to improve, but need more practice to improve more. Gonna aim for 13mins next. Afternoon had training with the seniors minus those that were training with the reds. Noraida ended training like real late at 7.05, and chiong-ed like one kind to bathe and check-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i hope you read this. i'm sorry babe, sorry for misunderstanding you that night, for what i wrote especially, and also for jumping to conclusions. ignore what i wrote that time, cos it's wrong, what i thought it was about. i know that i wouldnt be able to feel what you're feeling now. i'm sorry that i can't help you in any way, and that i cannot share the pain with you.  But i'll always be there for you if you need someone to be there, and if you dont want me to talk about it i wont. i'm sorry. &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-1213944838152033832?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1213944838152033832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1213944838152033832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday-nothing-much-happened-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-5210204192772971820</id><published>2009-05-14T15:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:36:22.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lHwAb6S13Y/SgvOvknUEMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/96BEOCsOz3U/s1600-h/Photo014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335585500228227266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lHwAb6S13Y/SgvOvknUEMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/96BEOCsOz3U/s320/Photo014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;olivia and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-lHwAb6S13Y/SgvOvmfL0QI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AeLqPKpvEQU/s1600-h/Photo013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335585500731003138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-lHwAb6S13Y/SgvOvmfL0QI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AeLqPKpvEQU/s320/Photo013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;vikki pouring tea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-lHwAb6S13Y/SgvOvgL1IuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/C5I6SQTgsjE/s1600-h/Photo010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335585499039212258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-lHwAb6S13Y/SgvOvgL1IuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/C5I6SQTgsjE/s320/Photo010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;vik and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-lHwAb6S13Y/SgvOvSu4OjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gp3mMnpO-Sc/s1600-h/Photo008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335585495428119090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-lHwAb6S13Y/SgvOvSu4OjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gp3mMnpO-Sc/s320/Photo008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In school now, using dee's laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did spelling test, finally got full marks! didnt have afternoon training cos noraida fell sick, so slacked till time to go dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had maths quiz, still quite confused about the angle thingys and what to write for reasons(i really have no idea). Slept in in the morning cos noraida was still sick, and gym-ed in the afternoon. The dumbell thing damn tiring! only 3kg already dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had self-training with seniors in the morning,then after lunch went off for learning journey at chinatown. went to this place called the "yuan mao guan"(i forgot what is it in english). Damn boring lor the place. Went to explore the streets cos we were early, and bought a bear(: Went to the teahouse next, and did this thing that supposingly make you destress. Had fun making the tea! Took a few pictures with olivia and vikki(:The rice dumpling and tea eggs were damn nice! There was this ice cream puff thingy that glynis bought and shared that was awesome:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cf was great, played this screaming game that had Raphael screaming like some crazyy idiot. And the chips meet boy part was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, gtg for gym now, blog again on friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-5210204192772971820?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5210204192772971820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/5210204192772971820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-school-now-using-dees-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-lHwAb6S13Y/SgvOvknUEMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/96BEOCsOz3U/s72-c/Photo014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-7488777251493547265</id><published>2009-05-09T19:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:35:48.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hosanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the king of glory&lt;br /&gt;Coming on the clouds with fire&lt;br /&gt;The whole earth shakes&lt;br /&gt;The whole earth shakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see his love and mercy&lt;br /&gt;Washing over all our sin&lt;br /&gt;The people sing&lt;br /&gt;The people sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna in the highest x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a generation&lt;br /&gt;Rising up to take their place&lt;br /&gt;With selfless faith&lt;br /&gt;With selfless faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a near revival&lt;br /&gt;Stirring as we pray and seek&lt;br /&gt;We're on our knees&lt;br /&gt;We're on our knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal my heart and make it clean&lt;br /&gt;Open up my eyes to the things unseen&lt;br /&gt;Show me how to love like you have loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break my heart from what breaks yours&lt;br /&gt;Everything I am for your kingdoms cause&lt;br /&gt;As I go from earth to&lt;br /&gt;Eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna in the highest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so in love with this song after the cf band played it(: It's reaaaally nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt do much today, just slacked around and use the com.  Did some chores around&lt;br /&gt;the house and had my uncle test me spelling( its kinda lame i know, but i had to&lt;br /&gt;study cos my results are horrible) and still had some wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat or vikki! May i know if there's anything i can do for cf? i feel bad cos vikki's&lt;br /&gt;doing almost everything and i'm not even doing anything.i wanna help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking about stuff, like all those vikki made me think about when i&lt;br /&gt;chatted with her.  I have to change, and i have to think of how to.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that all that she brought up was true, and was caused by me, not the&lt;br /&gt;people around me. It's what i do that made them do what they did.&lt;br /&gt;Vikki, thanks for all that.(: Please continue helping me change for the better, and&lt;br /&gt;tell me when i'm not doing things right. ily vikki!&lt;3(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242709286243398467-7488777251493547265?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7488777251493547265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/7488777251493547265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/05/hosanna-i-see-king-of-glory-coming-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-4128332203494285071</id><published>2009-05-08T18:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:56:40.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day out!</title><content type='html'>Yay! My mum finally allowed me to have a day out! Met vikki, chris and ben at newton mrt station at 9 to go to chris house for cf band practice(i went to watch only). Scott came later His house is damn cool! There's like a music room and an WINE CELLAR .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played chinese chess with elizabeth and got thrashed real badly. Then the band took a break and came over to look at us playing. I played another round with scott and lost again, but not so badly this time(: Elizabeth played with chris and lost a lot of important pieces, and ended up the loser.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, ben and vikki sat nearby with no idea what on earth we were talking about. Vikki didnt even know it was chinese characters on the chess pieces:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhao-ed at 12++, then went plaza sing with vikki to meet liz to watch movie. watched Star Track. i thought it was quite nice, although liz said it was boring. mrt-ed back to grandma house, yeah.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally my blog was done, after some good person killed himself trying to fix it for two hours. Thanks alot greg!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Should i try out as vocalist?  i have no idea.&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/2242709286243398467-4128332203494285071?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4128332203494285071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/4128332203494285071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-out.html' title='Day out!'/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-8654367979106079010</id><published>2009-05-02T15:09:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T14:47:48.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Back from camp...campfire is the best man. Love my group! Group 8 all the way!&lt;br /&gt;We won the best campfire performance, which i think was great(: shall not continue already, its too long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;CF is coming along quite nicely, only that the upper sec has to extend sst to 9.30pm instead. the lower sec are gonna be helping out with the whole thing, like preparing songs and slides and so on.  yeah...thats all i have to post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2242709286243398467-8654367979106079010?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8654367979106079010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/8654367979106079010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-from-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242709286243398467.post-1269120829014655790</id><published>2008-12-11T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T18:20:31.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hello! i made a blog for myself but i dont know how to change blogskin and get a tagboard. anyone help me?&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/2242709286243398467-1269120829014655790?l=singtohisname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/feeds/1269120829014655790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-ppl-then-sotong-u-know-is-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1269120829014655790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242709286243398467/posts/default/1269120829014655790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://singtohisname.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-ppl-then-sotong-u-know-is-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09847152326721421276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
