<?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-12871945</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:34:51.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>glammeryshimmers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</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>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112488763235540672</id><published>2005-08-24T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T20:47:12.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok. I think that you will feel that I'm like damn annoying. But i can't make up my mind on which combo i wanna take. You see, I very much want to take science but I am afraid that i can't cope with it. At the same time, I want to take arts as well. I am very much torn in between. Science or art? I can't decide. At first my choice was 4 2 6. Then i decided why no 2 3 4. then again, I dun wanna take geog. I totally totally suck at it. Look at my marks and you will understand. So now my choice is 3 2 4 . Goshness. Gotten back my science. Although i passed, it still wasnt very good. I suppose no matter what, i will get into 4. Ok! i am not making any sense!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112488763235540672?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112488763235540672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112488763235540672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112488763235540672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112488763235540672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/08/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112480144459031671</id><published>2005-08-23T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T20:50:44.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;whee it have been quite sometime since i blogged!anws, CAs are finally over. finally! however, there is still the finals. oh wells. didnt go to sch today. wasnt feeling good. ahaha. oh and they received that combo form. I DECIDED TO TAKE COMBO 4! but IF i am smart( which i doubtly am ), i will take combo 2. science class. but in the meantime, i will be taking arts class.=) bought new hp! wheee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112480144459031671?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112480144459031671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112480144459031671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112480144459031671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112480144459031671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/08/whee-it-have-been-quite-sometime-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112383643115687955</id><published>2005-08-12T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T16:47:11.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wheee. it wass sso fun! haha. reached school and followed dan and the rest to get the camera. waited and waited and finally assembly started. well, sort of lar. we were like standing in a line and i was like. WHAT WE ARE GETTING PUNISHMENT? and we all burst out into laughter. after the pledge and prayer, dan wanted to go up to class. and when we went up, there was an announcement to assemble in the canteen. -_-" THANKS ALOT DAN AND FIONA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fooled around while waiting. haha. and OFF WE WERE TO THE CARNIVAL IN MARINA SOUTH! the bus stinked like mad lar. so we had to spray deodrant. however you spell it. haha. oh and justin told me that mshs were going in the afternoon and he was blaming me on how i refuse to intro girls to him. well, TOO BAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;arrived there and had a long long walk to the navy section. had to wear some life jacket thing that was soo heavy. took lotsa pictures hile waiting for our turn. haha. went up to a small boat and finally up to the ship. oh well, so called ship. IT WAS DAMN COOL AND BIG CAN! haha. walked around and boy! wasnt i amused by it? shar and i are going towork in the navy. HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;on our way back, some other neighbourhood school arrived. and according to clare jess and the rest, the boys were staring at us. oh wells. and they were doing that annoying kiss or lip sound that highly annoyed me. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;when we arrived on shore, mich and i lost beat and the rest but saw lynette betina and pris. we were like taking pictures with the tanks and all. SO COOL CAN! and we had our face " camoflauged" with like THREE LINES? but six lines for me. three on each cheek. ((: wanted to get balloon but sadly. cant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;THAT STUPID BETINA GOT A BALLOON FROM LAO SHI. *jealous* hahaha! nah just joking. sat with betina in the bus and we were busy eating pasta. lunch was quite fun. with the exception that beat dan pris and lynette pang seh-ed us. so it was left with shar liting gervin kim and i. WE HAD FUN ANYWAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112383643115687955?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112383643115687955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112383643115687955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112383643115687955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112383643115687955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/08/wheee.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112364478983986065</id><published>2005-08-10T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T11:34:29.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had national day celebrations on monday. everyone wore red but betina. -_-" stupid woman. haha. ok. the celebrations were damn boring. we had to do some stupid logo thing. like so urgh. so pokes and i combined and this is our logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2897/1110/1600/pokes%20and%20my%20creation.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" height="168" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2897/1110/320/pokes%20and%20my%20creation.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, so called logo. ahaha. anw, i had some rumors or rther bitching behind my back. if you are reading this now, ( you know who you are ) i just have to tell you, if you have anything unhappy just come up and tell me right in my face. not right in my back. i would really appreciate it. also, stop being so pretentious and contradict yourself. thank you. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after celebrations had oral. OMG. I TELL YOU I SCREWED IT UP. really i did. haha. i got the worse topic that i ever wished i will never get. and it is ( translated in english ) tell me the uses of reading newspaper and magazine. well, it IS easy but only in english not chinese! oh wells. after that we went to have lunch at j8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112364478983986065?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112364478983986065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112364478983986065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112364478983986065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112364478983986065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/08/had-national-day-celebrations-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112340367028268540</id><published>2005-08-07T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T16:38:45.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and yes, yet another skin. hahaha. i thought this skin is rather cute so decided to use it. ((:&lt;br /&gt;ah yes, exams are comingup soon. right after the national day celebrations. *stress* oh and we had honour's day on friday. i think our rehersals were way better than our perfromance. after the performance, samira, kerlene, freda and i went to macs for supper. reached home at 1030. went online and saw clara. I REALLY MISS HER CAN! ok anw, we were chatting and she gave me some really useful advice and it really made my mind up on going to china no matter what. ((: THANK YOU CLARA I LOVE YOU LOTS! haha. yeah. gotta mug and mug. so sian. there's like art project! -faints. oh and our make up was rather horrible[as usual]. miss yip came up to talk to mrs low and i tell you, watching them talk is as good as watching a comedy. they are damn comical lar. like annie and tenisha. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i found this really nice web:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/artpad/painter/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://artpad.art.com/artpad/painter/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/12871945-112340367028268540?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112340367028268540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112340367028268540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112340367028268540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112340367028268540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-yes-yet-another-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112306242289135664</id><published>2005-08-03T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T17:47:02.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my life is so hectic. shit man. firstly went to cheryl's house on friday for the filming. &lt;33&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;finally, the english project is over. *phew* it was great torture. haha. anw, we were the last group to present and thus, kyhm's and my group had to stay back. intially we thought we were going to present to the twoones and we were soo scard. but thank goodness, we werent. i thought the presentation was quite ok only the fact that we opened the wrong file. -_-'' it turned out the be the older version. haha.((: we had alot of questions. quite alot about the filters and all. we were giving capped up answers can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hmm. money also went missing in twoone and my class. overall, it is about 100$. the culprit was found out on that day and she got suspended about a month? hope she's alright nows. and i think she is. okok. crapps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE MY POKES&lt;/span&gt;. that's betina. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I ALSO LOVE MY RAH-LALAS&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#1 rah-lala`betina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#2 rah-lala`ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#3 rah-lala` ofelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#4 rah-lala`michelle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahahahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112306242289135664?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112306242289135664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112306242289135664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112306242289135664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112306242289135664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-life-is-so-hectic.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112236256836191217</id><published>2005-07-26T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T15:22:48.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and so * WAVES * . haha. finally i had my haircut. when i let it down, it's stil the same lentgh but when i tie it up, it is SO punny. haha.((: hmm, NEW BLOGSKIN! it was originally from sweet innocence i think. BUT i edit it like shit lor. haha. but i am loving it! i'm like trying to edit it even further. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite an eventful day i would say. i mean. firstly, money got stolen from 2/1 and 2/3 but as for our class, only pui foong they then suspected it was one girl from sec 3. her name shant be mention. it was REALLY surprising. really. it's like hundred over dollars were stolen. imagine all those money. victoria saw that girl walking out of the class and thus, she was the prime suspect. then, that class had spot check and that girl admitted it. the teachers also found khym's ez linkcard and bet's library card. but bet lent it to her. so yeah. and this is also her second offense. i hope she will be alright. i pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and during science lesson, bet and i did not want to be in the science lab so early. so we decided to take our own sweet time and moreover, i need the loo. haha. went to sci lab and went up again to get some worksheet and AGAIN, took our own sweet time. manage to get stuff out of betina about her which i have been probing for a longg time. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, sharlene kim and i went to 168 to eat. i ate lor mee and it was really nice. haha. before that sharlene was rather moody but when we reach the food court she was alright already. queerness. haha. maybe afterall, it is not that eventful. haha.((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112236256836191217?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112236256836191217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112236256836191217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112236256836191217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112236256836191217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/and-so-waves.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112213225180241596</id><published>2005-07-24T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:24:11.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY BEATRICE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was beat's bdae. lyn, cheryl, dan, beat, pris and i went to tp's pastamania. had some student special. and we seriously think that that pastamania shop is going to close down. it was so. quite and hardly anyone goes in lar. anw, wanted to watch movie but the island is like 2 hours and 10 mins. so we didnt go. yeah. we ended up window shopping and taking neoprints and pictures. haha. after a while, we went to delifrance for a drink before leaving. left tgt with dan as she was taking a bus in tp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the rgym's competition today. anw, it was rather unlucky. i actually forgotten to take out my cam, phone and mp3 player from my bag! omg. i tell you, i panicked like shit when i found them in my bag. thank goodness there was no spotcheck. ko. so lynette, gretch, shar, kim, beat, dan, pris, fiona and i were the only twothrees who were supporting them. BUT we had to share one bus between many classes. took some pictures in the bus. haha. when we arrived, i was so hoping for aircon as the bus was very stuffy. to my great disappointment, i found the hall was as stuffy. OH AND I SAW ROSLYN! it was really great to see your long lost friend whom you have not seen for two years safe and sound. haha. our gymmers did a great job! cheer up mich! we won first for xjt and third for djt. after the xjt finished their routine, most of the ij supporters left. only leaving shar, kim, fiona, gretch, dan, beat and i. we were like shouting our lungs out lah. it was horrible. but i think we were louder than st nicks. they had so many supporters please. and we had like six cheering? oh wells. after that, we left. i think they spike our milo. coz we were all so damn hyper. haha. it was rather comical with the MILK IT! haha. my throat hurt like shit but it's alright already. aha. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;HONEY WATER MAKES WONDERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SHOUTOUT/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;michelle&lt;/span&gt; ; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cheer up dearie. you did fine! anw, at least you guys were the champions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;roslyn ;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;omg darling, i dont know if you will read this but it was REALLY great to see you again! see you soon again at the next competition! haha. &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;clara&lt;/span&gt; ; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLARRRAAAA! i miss you lots too! whaha. thank you. anw, the lyrics was by my friend. the tune was from beat and i. and yes. beat is beatrice. i &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;natasha &lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;daarling! i miss you lots too. muuah. okiedoks will link you. &lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112213225180241596?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112213225180241596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112213225180241596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112213225180241596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112213225180241596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy-belated-birthday-beatrice.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112177945713323216</id><published>2005-07-20T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T21:24:17.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i've came to realise how fast time have past. tmr's like what? one month since the pck musical ended. one month since all the fun was put to a stop and here comes seriousness. one month since i have drank that drink with vodka during the last reception. one month since i have seen the crews like the GETAI SINGER, SEXAYE GIRL and SELLY. oh wells. and of coz i really miss the pck choir members.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okkay. so several things had happened that i have not mentioned YET. haha. firstly mr potty is out. didnt buy though. waiting for the soft cover. haha. grandma gretchen's lending me her precious potty. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;also, beat suggested about some band thing. so i joined for fun. ((: but i am skeptical that it will last for long though. haha.((:hmm, mich was ill and didnt come to school but she was back yesterday which is on monday. wheeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mich will be like missing school for four days lar. she will not see *cough* haha. lucky her.but then again, it is for her competition. so beat sat with me today and we were like composing songs. IT WAS SO FUN MAN! haha. jac yip caught us and gave u that look. whoops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;talking about teachers. i have realised that more than half of our teachers have talked to us about our attitude as a class overall. oh wells. about six or seven teachers? bleah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh and we had spot check last friday ON MY BIRTHDAY. omg. mrs seah pushed all out belts so high up man! almost right under our bras! omg. we looked like some kookoo head. EEEK. but thank goodness i need not cut my belt. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;SHOUTOUTS/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;gretchen&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANK YOU GRANDMAA. LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sharlene&lt;/span&gt; ; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SORRY BABE. MOM DONT ALLOW ME TO GO DOWN AS IT WAS TOO LATE. I AM SO SORRY. HOPE YOU GUYS PLAYED WELL! MUUAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;anastasia&lt;/span&gt; ; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM REALLY SORRY TOO MY BITCHING PARTNER. THE REASON IS UP THERE. HAHA. ((: MUAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;michelle &lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOD LUCK FOR YOUR COMPETITION DEARIE! DO YOUR BEST AND I WILL GO DOWN FOR THE FINALS. LOVE YOU! MUUAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;beat and charissa&lt;/span&gt; ; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LET'S COMPOSE MORE SONGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kimberly &lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DARLING HELP US IN THE COMPOSURE OF SONGS TOO!&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/12871945-112177945713323216?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112177945713323216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112177945713323216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112177945713323216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112177945713323216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/ive-came-to-realise-how-fast-time-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112158948946950045</id><published>2005-07-18T07:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T16:38:09.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okayy. so i am finally fourteen. it was my birthday last friday. didn't feel anything but " oh wow, it is my birthday. alright. &lt;em&gt;okayyy. "&lt;/em&gt; anw, received a soft toy from gervin, liting and amanda. thanks lots guys. err. and just now gretchen and beat got me a bag. ((: received waterbottle as well. smthg that i desperately need. ((: i was rather surprised when like so many ppl greeted me happy birthday. i didnt expect it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, today gretchen beat and i went to orchard today. wanted to watch fantastic four. the one that cost just $1.60. but in the end, we didnt. it was all sold out. all thanks to our mothers who CURSED us. haha. they were like " you guys will definitely not get the tickets " oh wells. ate at pastamania. weee. the spagetti was quite okay lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then beat called her mom to tell her that she didnt want to go to cath class. so we headed to heeren. as usual. haha. was quite pissed with beat for her HORRIBLE mood swing and her fickled mindedness. it irritated me. but knowing myself, i cooled down in less than five minutes. haha. was window shopping and we finally broke a news to beatrice that we intended to buy her a bikini for her birthday. and she was like " WHAT! i don't even need a bikini " but both gretchen and i  know that she love us for the bikini although she was telling us it was ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stopped by at paragon's TOYS R US. had lots of fun. haha. we looked like some freaking foreigners who have never been to a toy shop. haha. then they played that zoo song which goes " we're going to that zoo,zoo,zoo, how about you,you,you, you can come along too,too,too, we're going to the zoo zoo zoo. hahha and it got stuck in my head. ((:had lots and lots of fun there before heading to far east.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought beat to sheer romance for her bikini. she refused to let us look at her in a bikini. oh wells, but we manage to buy her one set. a brown one. haha. then we went to zinc to buy my bag. my belated bithday present. thanks guys! muahh- haha. ok. and walked for a while before we left. ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112158948946950045?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112158948946950045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112158948946950045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112158948946950045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112158948946950045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/okayy.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112132445260916786</id><published>2005-07-15T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T15:00:52.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay. thank you for ruining my day. i think i should dedicate " ass like that " on air man. i mean what the hell is this? thank you for wanting to call my mom for tell you the truth. it is like wha lao. i realy didnt know that the worksheet is double sided till just now and you have to call my mom. being so sarcastic by saying " oh then must i say sorry dear"? like thanks lar. if you don't believe me then there's nothing i can do at all. REALLY. you totally ruined my day. like thank you sooo much! i love you man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rotten day i've passed. mich and dan was absent so i sat with sharlene. she left after that for bball match anw. oh and i heard her dedication on radio yesterday. they are playing against RGS today. i wonder how they did. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it have been a long time since i have been so depressed. anw, told mom about what happened and she was like " then let her call lor ". told danielle what happened and dan was like tell you mom the tell her off. example " oh IM BUSY WHY DID YOU CALL ME OVER THIS SMALL MATTER? " but it is quite true. not everyone is so free to listen to trivial matters. like. damn her lar. bleah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if you don't know what day it is tmr, go smack your head as hard as possible. haha. it is a day where all of you must know.haha. talking about egoism.((: guess what? after all, i am not tt pissed alr. haha ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112132445260916786?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112132445260916786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112132445260916786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112132445260916786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112132445260916786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112125181524878248</id><published>2005-07-13T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T18:50:15.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ahh. quite a day. haha. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cath -&lt;/span&gt; michelle looked different today. oh wells, was busy doing my english vocab thing. haha. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MATHS -&lt;/span&gt; oh god i did my homework wrongly. so i was rushing rushing through my homework during maths. haha. drew some graphs too. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;EP-&lt;/span&gt; video editing. we FINALLY got started with out storyline. yeah i mean FINALLY. haha. it is rather weird though. after that went up to class for recess. ate pasta and noodles with i dao bao from the canteen.((: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SCIENCE-&lt;/span&gt; boring as usual. and was reading ANGELS AND DEMONS. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;CHINESE -&lt;/span&gt; boy, double chinese. it was a horrid. she was up to her life account again. she and her boring life and all. so was continuing reading my book. lao shi then suddenly came to my table giving me a big shock. but good thing she didnt catch me((: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ART-&lt;/span&gt; wheeee wilkie is not here today! but another tan is worse than wilkie. i mean wilkie allows us to talk but that tan doesnt.haha. i was busy taking pictures of myself. i know i am a narsisistic. haha. and then we were cleaning kim's pencil box which made my hands purple :( but is was fun after al. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;choir's going to CHINA&lt;/span&gt;! i think about 85%? think so. soo excited. CHOIR OLYMPICS. oh man. lalalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112125181524878248?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112125181524878248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112125181524878248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112125181524878248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112125181524878248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112115435354541262</id><published>2005-07-13T06:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T15:45:53.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHARLENE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay. today's kinda funn. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ENGLISH-&lt;/span&gt; steven was not very well so we watched cartoon with critical analysis in it. well, so called. hope she will not recover so fast or else my ears with like rot very soon. haha. watched stupid cartoons like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;POWERPUFF GIRLS, BARNEY, POKEMON&lt;/span&gt;(of all cartoons), &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SASEME STREET, FANTASTIC FOUR AND BOB THE BUILDER&lt;/span&gt;. haha. ((: &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MATHS-&lt;/span&gt; mrs wong was rather pissy today. oh wells. anyway caught bernard hung sleeping at the back of the class. as if as maths lesson was really boring. but i was doing my homework at the same time. ((: &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;GEOG+HISTORY-&lt;/span&gt; did presentation with no preparation. but it went pretty well i guess. haha. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SCIENCE-&lt;/span&gt; really had fun. well, not that science lessons are always fun. yee hui cut her hair and it was so uneven. so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHERYL, BETINA AND I&lt;/span&gt; helped her. haha. we kept laughing and treat bernard hung like he was transparent. haha. the tay yit ming caught us. she was like if you are no interested and get out of the lab. haha. did some experiment. it was really cool. love it. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CHINESE-&lt;/span&gt; free period. fo some reason lao shi didnt come in. oh wells, isn't that like much better? haha. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112115435354541262?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112115435354541262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112115435354541262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112115435354541262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112115435354541262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy-birthday-sharlene-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112098356178342377</id><published>2005-07-10T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T16:19:21.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha. okay went to SJI band concert yesterday. it was quite alright lar. the mcs were quite crappy. quite funny. haha. but they were not exactly that GOOD lar. oh wells. the band alumni was rather noisy. as they had no place to sit, they had to stand. and the whole group of us were sitting at the back row. REALLY, i could feel the saliva when they were so called cheering. but they were rather funny though. aha.((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, i'm back from bugis with mom. she finally answered my 1 year old hint of wanting an MP3! haha. that was for my birthday present! WHEEE. i am elated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112098356178342377?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112098356178342377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112098356178342377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112098356178342377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112098356178342377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112089000507558753</id><published>2005-07-10T05:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T14:21:44.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHH I AM LIKE DYING OF BOREDOM. EVERYONE'S NOT ONLINE. MAJORITY DON'T UPDATE THEIR BLOG. AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BORING BOREDOM BORED&lt;br /&gt;IS WHAT I HAVE GOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLOWN OH CLOWN&lt;br /&gt;MAKE ME SMILE WITHOUT A FROWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BORED BORED YES I AM&lt;br /&gt;LIKE A PEARL IN A PATHETIC CLAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAH BAH BAH, I AM SCREAMING AH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pathetic so called poem i made to amuse myself.&lt;br /&gt;guess what?&lt;br /&gt;i am REALLY amused.&lt;br /&gt;oh my.&lt;br /&gt;i sure am losing my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED HELP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. going for the SIJ band concert later. but we don't know how to get to that place.&lt;br /&gt;bah. I AM BORED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112089000507558753?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112089000507558753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112089000507558753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112089000507558753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112089000507558753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/ahhh-i-am-like-dying-of-boredom.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112083187362020765</id><published>2005-07-09T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T22:11:13.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has beeen a long and draggy day. woke up with headache and a little fever. so yeah. i never expected it to be sooo boring. had nothing to do. went online to find no one to chat with. sigh. it was so laggy. anw, stayed home till like 6 to have dinner with dad and grandma. today's the last episode of that youfu's show. the ending is weird lar. but it is rather unique though. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's choir tmr! oh talking bout choir. we MIGHT be going to china for the choir olympics. it depends on the numbers. many ppl backing out. sigh. choir olympics. once in every four years. if we pass this, we might never get to do it again. ahh! and if we don't go, miss tham will bring crescent girls along! and NO. i don't want that to happen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112083187362020765?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112083187362020765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112083187362020765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112083187362020765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112083187362020765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/it-has-beeen-long-and-draggy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112079651031091160</id><published>2005-07-09T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T22:14:30.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yest was a busy day. rather busy. school was quite a horrid. with al those rushing rushing thing. but i am really surprised that steven actually gave beat and i a few days of grace. that is so not steven lar. haha. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after school, we went for CIP. minghui went missing so bianca took over her place. the home was rather small and there's lots of mosquitoes. itchy! swept the floor and chat with some of the old folks. majority of them purposely ignore us. but some were pretty friendly.slacked alot though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bianca, beat and i were like the slackers lar. talked and crapped alot. at bout 4, we had to feed the old folks. it was quite fun! heh! after that we left and went to TTSH starbucks because the home is near there. shared ice caffe latte with kerlene.((: marilyn and vienna came to join us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after that, marilyn,vienna,kerlene and i left for far east to meet darius,ariane and stacy to support TAG. couldn't recongise darius. haha. he cut his hair. stacy looked like she cut her hair too. oh wells. went for dinner at scotts. kerlene vienna and i ate nothing. haha. i just drank minute maid's lemonade. quite nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as darius thought it was at 730, we took our own sweet time. haha. and of cause we were late lar. but we get to catch the second song that TAG sang. oh it was an accapella competition. met mie there too. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;congrats to ryan! he won the best vocal percussionist award. and tag came in first runner-up.&lt;/span&gt; well, at least it is better than nothing right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112079651031091160?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112079651031091160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112079651031091160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112079651031091160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112079651031091160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/yest-was-busy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112064690902779541</id><published>2005-07-06T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T18:48:29.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bah. so tired. oh okay. chinese and art was soo draggy. really draggy. michelle slept during chinese and i slept during art. and wilkie caugh me. ((: but he said nothing. it wasn't my fault! he played this video for us and it was so damn boring. so yeah. SOMEONE STOLE MY CHINESE TEXTBOOK! i couldn't find it. and i am very certain that i did not bring it home. well, i DON'T bring chinese home. so i used my workbook and pretended haha. tan poh yoke was on with her oh-so-interesting stories as usual. did maths during her lessons too. mich did english. ahaha.oh had ep also. the video editing thing. it was quite fun lar. i was like a sua koo. haha. i should be getting on my homework now. tata! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112064690902779541?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112064690902779541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112064690902779541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112064690902779541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112064690902779541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/bah.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112057313188642194</id><published>2005-07-05T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T22:23:09.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ah. soo. there's this teacher who's called mr koh. he's a trainee teacher. no offence but somehow he resemble as william hung but yet his body looks like bernard chan's. so in the toilet, beat was like " he's a cross breed of mr chan and william hung " only then did it ring a bell. so now we are calling him bernard hung. or william chan. haha. yeah i know we are mean but it is so funny. oh wells. forgot to bring my geog workbook and got punished. by doing some presentation. it's so crap but nvm. haha. oh and mr koh came in for science as well. he sat behind mich and during the whole time mich and i were talking with him either trying to easvedrop and whatsoever. then he relieved lao shi and he was so cheeeeeeeena fart. the way he spoke. damn cheeeeena. went to kuofu for lunch. ahah. met beat's friend doreen i think. really nice girl. she's rather easy to chat with. haha. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112057313188642194?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112057313188642194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112057313188642194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112057313188642194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112057313188642194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112048145543545509</id><published>2005-07-04T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:50:55.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPPING AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>OKIEDOKS. went to catch a movie today with michelle.  A LOT LIKE LOVE. not a really fantastic show. i will not highly recommend it. probably 3 out of 5 bites tops? from 2.5 to  lar.&lt;br /&gt;around there.((: it is sweet and romantic but definitely a fantasy. you know what i mean lar huh? but ashton can't really act. anyway yeah met michelle at bout 11 in the train and went to catch a show in cineleisure. saw afew ij girls there. sec ones. okay after the movie we went to heeren and to fareast. just as we were about to pay for our items in livia, we found out that michelle's wallet was missing. so we hurried back to cine. the lady was like, i wil call you when we find it. then we went to the usher and he atold us to go back at bout 420 as there is a show going on. saw gretch dora and mushroom there. went back to the theatre again but no luck. can't find michelle's wallet. michelle left, dora and yeehui wanted to listen to some stupid talk. so left with me and gretchie. so the both of us went to heeren and we were complaining on just how expensive things are in heeren. oh and i encouraged gertchie to buy a wallet. haha. i was like. you have to spend your money sooner or later. so might as well make it sooner. (: haha. had a currypuff and went to far east. bought ice cream as well. haha. i bought 2 hairbands today. one white and orange. met jie and went home. yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112048145543545509?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112048145543545509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112048145543545509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112048145543545509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112048145543545509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/shopping-again.html' title='SHOPPING AGAIN!'/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112020934875109428</id><published>2005-07-01T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T17:15:48.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRIS! *MUACKS*(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;youth day celebration. we were allowed to wear our own clothes. no more school u. but only t shirts. skirts and shorts must be knee length and below. nothing above. no sandals nor heels only shoes. just these are enough to kill me.(: so i decided to wear my jeans. had mass in the morning and armstrong sang the first song then everybody laughed. that's like damn mean lar. imagine his embarassment. then brenda wan took over which made it even worse. off key, can't sing and she's damn drama-mama. anyway, there was some disco thing. it was quite alright but my ear drums were like spoiled. haha. danced abit went for recess and danced again. we saboed gretchen to represent our class. (: after that went to long johns to have our lunch. met pris and lynette and went off to far east. bought nothing there but we celebrated pris bdae there. she got a shock. haha. long story. beat left and we went to heeren. bought a pencil box that go " &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;do i look like i FREAKING care?&lt;/span&gt;" for only 6 bucks. mich left and yeah walked abit more and i left at bout 1605.yeah. im tired.&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/12871945-112020934875109428?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112020934875109428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112020934875109428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112020934875109428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112020934875109428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy-birthday-pris-muacks-youth-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112013523668016962</id><published>2005-06-30T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T20:40:36.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is so ironical. instead of finding ourselves enjoying, we will find ourselves facing a pile of homework mostly steven's. she's like total madness. so many things to be handed up on tuesday but yet so little time. bleah. anastasia is back in school! haha. yeah she bought me some lipgloss thingy. THANKS BABE. (: oh and she got into bball school team! saw cheryl in the canteen during recess. i was elated to see her. during pe we had our height and weight thing. OMG. i grew only by like 3.5cm. over like 6 months? okay find i'm short. and thanks to fiona , she read my weight wrongly lar. but only by 1.5kg.(: michelle she put on alot of weight. but she's not fat. it is mostly muscles and she was like very upset about it. haha. hey girl you are like finally no longer underweight?haha. okay i am so not suppose to be here. i am supposed to be burying my head into my books and homework. oh and omg my comp sucks lar. keep diconnecting. bleahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112013523668016962?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112013523668016962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112013523668016962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112013523668016962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112013523668016962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-so-ironical.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-112005462224930537</id><published>2005-06-29T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T22:17:02.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;just came back from the doctors. oh you know what? anthea spilled the beans. bleah. anyway. had choir till like 6+. found out something and i am like damn excited. haha. mom forgot that i had a docto's appointment so ah ma came together with me. had to wait for quite long though. finally it was my turn then i told him eveything lar and dr leewee checked my stomach and said it was very noisy.  haha. lots of wind. yeah then later ah ma asked and told him something very personal lar. so maluated. then the nurse told ah ma some stuff but i did not listen. have one day MC. but i decided to go to school however no pe. i have not done any physical training for a long time an i have been dying for one. ): anyway after we paid i asked ah ma what the nurse told her and she told the nurse said her permed hair is nice and where did she perm it from. so i started teasing her. (: oh wells. busy now. oh and i was freaking pissed with lynette. she is so freaking irresponsible lar. she should step down. REALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-112005462224930537?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/112005462224930537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=112005462224930537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112005462224930537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/112005462224930537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-came-back-from-doctors.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111986002519874940</id><published>2005-06-27T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T20:48:09.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL. URGH. it was quite alright larr. first lesson was math. but mrs wong and seah came in to do some class thing. then they went on on attitude and stuff. you know what all teachers will tell you at the beginning of the term? yeah. had D&amp;T. i though we will not have any hands on work so i did not bring my apron. then mrs seah was like " ok today we will not be having lessons lets go to the lab " i was like shit. coz this is my second time not bringing my apron. what does that mean? i need to clean up the whole d&amp;amp;t lab. bleahs. but in the end how yip got was drawing for our pencil holder * phew *. then pris told me alot of story bout someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;man. she's like bloody thick skinned lar. GOD. anyway during recess pris gerri bet fiona and i were having some riddle session in st mikes. haha. BOT'S DAMN SLOW. =D.english was quite ok only that the smell of the newspaper gave me headache. oh and steven went on on not handing up her homework. then we was like i will call your parents. =S. chinese was boring shit. i almost slept lar. she went to talking bout some stuff and moreover i am now sitting in the corner all the more i wil be sleepy. sigh. assembly was boring AS USUAL. the moment we say " the new term ahead " or something like that. we were like aiyah sian lar. on youth day we are allowed to wear jeans and all but lots of curfew. haha. no spag top. skirts must be knee length and what nots. no showing of ur toes. bleah. oh and after school beat, mich and i went for lunch in kfc. as usual we did some gossip. then we went to pasa malam. nth much. oh and beat. dun think too much. it is obvious. very obvious. she will never do it. really. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TRUST ME.&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/12871945-111986002519874940?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111986002519874940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111986002519874940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111986002519874940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111986002519874940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/first-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111979377530746120</id><published>2005-06-26T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T16:15:42.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;ah. so i have done my comic strip, chinese project[ sort of ] and abit of the newpaper linking thing. haha. met alan, rachel, aaronpeterryan =D, marilyn, freda and kerlene. how did aaronpeterryan got his name. ASK MARILYN! haha. she suddenly called him aaron. so ryan's now aaronpeterryan. no longer ryan aka peter. haha. okiedoks so met them today in orchard cs. ALAN CUT HIS HAIR. haha. we were like disturbing him. haha. went to cine coz they wanted to go to BK to have our lunch. was crapping all the way. my gosh. this whole pck thing and know all of them are really the best thing of my life. why? coz they really make me laugh till i wanna pang jio on my pants ar.[ learnt that from stupidfoo ] haha. then they wanted to make a prank call to marcus. but in the end they didnt. oh and we met denise in BK. had lots of fun. after marilyn left , aaronpeterryan, denise, rachel and alan wen to far east while kerlene mie and i went to orchard mrt station. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;like wth. mom just took my hp away and she's going to get suspicious again. all moms are the same. once they see a guy contact in your phone they will get very suspicious and there goes your privacy! like omg. MOTHERS!&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/12871945-111979377530746120?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111979377530746120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111979377530746120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111979377530746120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111979377530746120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111961955106692471</id><published>2005-06-25T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T21:27:45.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okiedoks. homework is driving me nuts. what i am left with : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;- 2 weeks of comic strips and advertisement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;- chinese project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;- that 3 linking newpaper article thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;it may not seem alot but it is a total killer. urgh. esp my damn chinese project. =) anyway. had tuition at 1 and after tuition i went to beat house to do our science project but as what oyu have already guessed. we failed doing so. was playing para para that PS game till beat's mom came back. then we were craping on beat's blog. go read it. it is damn lame. =) oh and we finally have an idea of what to do for science project. i am not gonna say it here. =) but i bet if others know what we are gonna do on they will say it is damn bimbotic. but i mean it is like the best choice of all. i have finally done my newspaper article. yu know the daily one. yeah that one. now here i am doing my chinese project. =( why teachers like to torture us like this? ohh and tmr we are gonna have gathering instead of sunday. BUT MOMMY'S NOT ALLOWING ME. urgh. still trying to convince her. sigh. i really wanna go coz once school reopens i doubt we will have any chance to meet each other again. but my mom just doesn't get the picture. =( going to school tmr to help out with the school singers.&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/12871945-111961955106692471?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111961955106692471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111961955106692471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111961955106692471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111961955106692471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/okiedoks.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111949246139593360</id><published>2005-06-23T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T10:07:41.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;AH! I JUST FOUND OUT SCHOOL REOPENS NEXT WEEK! URGH!&lt;/span&gt; i am like so dead lah. i still have 3 weeks of english and my chinese project to do! i am so dead. urgh! yest. went to michy house to do my english homework and abit of my chinese project. then went to mom's office and went for dinner tgt with jie in the porridge restuarant. it is a buffet. i dunnoe why when i was eating beehoon i suddenly felt a pang of emotions. emotions that i should be feeling it long time ago. maybe when i happened i was too numb to feel anything. i started reminising those moments. hahaa. oh yeah. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALERT TO ALL PCK MUSICAL CHOIR MEMBERS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;this coming sunday meet at 3 in orchad mrt station for gathering.&lt;/span&gt; for more information ask alan. =D try and make it ok? TRY. haha. yeah and had a bad stomache. a pretty bad one that i almost cried. =) mom made an appointment with doctor lee wee on the 29th because of my tummyache that have been going on for bout 2 to 3 weeks. =( yup. that's that!&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/12871945-111949246139593360?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111949246139593360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111949246139593360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111949246139593360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111949246139593360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/ah-i-just-found-out-school-reopens.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111936019987835281</id><published>2005-06-21T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T21:23:19.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it feels all so weird. waking up but not going for performance. haha. anyways. i got duped of my 5bucks. this is how it goes. woke up bout 10 and went to meet beat and gretchen in orchard because they wanted to go to orchard library for our science project. but in the end we only went to the library for less than 10 mins? anyway. yeah then went to yakitori to buy ur lunch. sat at the fountain to makan. were bitching as well. haha. well, it is alright for girls. then made our way to far east. not to shop but to the busstop opp. it. on the way there this middle aged uy with bad breath came up to us. he talked so fast that i could not even catch a word. he said something bout drugs and all then he told us to write our names and email. we thought it was like they will send you some stuff. but instead that guys was like. " adults 10 bucks student 5 bucks so how much do you want to donate?" we were not even given a chance to say yes or no lar. so we thought since it is donation then alright. who knows when we were in the bus, we saw this slip that the guys gave us tgt with the pen " the sales person is given $2 for every 10 names on the survey slip." we were like WTH!. beat was really furious and kept swearing throughout the whole journey. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111936019987835281?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111936019987835281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111936019987835281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111936019987835281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111936019987835281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/it-feels-all-so-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111928436276306515</id><published>2005-06-21T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T09:47:41.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;this is nice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;by darius lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;that little seed of faith we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;is all that counts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;thrusting you life and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;is how we overcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;mountains grow old together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;the leaves of the trees fall over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;the world is a dream that will soon pass to eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;look on the bright side of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;where the world will never turns her back on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;learn from all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;and remember god is with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;look at the memories we've shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;a music box that wil never lose its tune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;it plays for all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;it's the treasure that you can't buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;YOUR LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;whooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;YOUR LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;whooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;YOUR LIFE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111928436276306515?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111928436276306515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111928436276306515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111928436276306515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111928436276306515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-nice-life-by-darius-lim-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111928371714232480</id><published>2005-06-20T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T00:10:19.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okayy. so this is where it ends for me. all my playfulness. me going crazy and being wild like nobody's business. fun is over. it is time for me to do my homework! urgh. oh and no english remedial tmr. yes! back to the main sub. this is the last day of the PCK musical. in short we will like not be seeing each other for a long time thanks to our tight schedule. =( i will miss each and everyone of you who really made my day. who really made choir so much enjoyable for the past 10 to 20 days. those time that we worked together. those jokes, laughters, games, ghost stories and even getting into trouble. i really can't bear to leave this whole thing. i still remember when we first met. and then how we got so close like we knew each other for years. all you jokers. i also remembered the moments we bitched *for girls* and bastarded * for guys*. i dunnoe when we will ever see each other again. maybe one day. that very one day we will all meet up and catch up with each other. really. i really enjoyed myself because of you guys. boy am getting emotional. anyway went to darius' house for a farewell party and we had ghost story session. haha. yeah then laterr we chat and chat till bout 430 then we went for the musical. during the performance i was like really trying to enjoy myself dance to every song for i know that will be my last time to do it with you guys. during breaks, cheryl mie kerlene and i were busy doing this farewell card for everyone who is not an ij girl. at the end of everything some people cried. example of cheryl babe. rachel. adrianne. aliate*alan* and i think ryan too. i think if my tear duct was working i would be crying my heart out. anyways. yeah during the reception nicole and i wanted to get drink. alcoholic drinks. but then this lady did not want to give it to us so we got alan to get it. haha. my virgin drink aka the first alcoholic drink that i consumed is the peach vodka. or is it peach cocktail. yeah and on my way to the carpark i saw sassy girl and i gave her a hug and she thanked me for everything. i saw marcus too.erm. then i hugged selly as well. but i only said farewell to bevlyn. =( she was busy. yeah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i will carry those happy memories along with my through my journey of life and will never forget you guys. i really love each and everyone of you! *hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111928371714232480?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111928371714232480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111928371714232480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111928371714232480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111928371714232480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/okayy.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111911051599004688</id><published>2005-06-18T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T00:01:55.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ha. heard that alan had a sore throat. so he could not come for performance. boy! he laughs like a girl. haha. =) i am born evil. erm ok meat at bout 4 in indoor stadium and went to the playground to play blind mice. or is it cat? haha. anyway  had lots of fun climbing like a monkey. i think we should call it the monkey game. =). then darius taught us our new parts and stuff lah. dinner was like much better. it consist of chicken , some really yummy vegetable ( for once am i saying that! ) and toufu. it was really nice lar. today's like rather slack lar. barely did a thing. tmr gonna have fathers' day breakfast. haha coz lunch and dinner not free. lunch = meeting cheryl and mie to far east for WINDOW SHOPPING. for like how many years i am finally going shopping again! dinner = pck musical. so obviously that is out lar. the thought of homework really make me very depressed. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111911051599004688?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111911051599004688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111911051599004688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111911051599004688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111911051599004688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/ha.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111902277320833311</id><published>2005-06-17T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T23:39:33.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i always so things and come to the point where i start to regret what i have done. i regretted not thinking before i speak or act. i regretted being harsh. and i will stop all what i am doing and do some reflection that makes me worse. =( but then again. i DO NOT wanna be a hypocrite. well , i have came across one before who really changed my life. i guess for the better. i mean i did change after that incident that i will never forget. i think i grew up and all. but yeah. i rather be someone bitchy than a hypocrite. it is scary to be a hypocrite. it is just scary. it seems like you are trying to be someone you are not. yucks! ok anyway yeah had performance as usual. half of me is delighted that the musical is ending soon but the other half of me is not. anyway dinner was quite alright with the exception of the celeries. eew. total eewness. haha. shared dinner with kerlene and then supper with rachel. =) oh dinner for the day : chicken wing , fishcake and vegetables. okiedoks. i guess tmr will be another longg day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111902277320833311?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111902277320833311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111902277320833311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111902277320833311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111902277320833311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/ok-i-always-so-things-and-come-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111898039494526468</id><published>2005-06-17T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T11:53:14.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;erm. ok many things happened in the past days that made me regret and of course feel guilty. i dun mean to hurt your feeling at all. really. but i still find that honesty is still the best policy.integrety too. however you spell it. also. i dun mean to do it to you. i tried my best to not to do so but i did it anyway. god im writing a hell lot of crap. yesterday was really fun with darius back. i mean yeah during the performance we were like playing pepsi cola and all those childhood memory games. made lots of noise and according to marilyn the audience could hear us. *opps* oh and last night's dinner was so so only. hopefully today's will be yummy and i also learnt how to eat lady's finger. talking bout that. when cheryl , mie and i went to collect our dinner this china man ask us what is the vegetable. cheryl replied" lady's finger " then he asked for translation in chinese. and we were like " nu ren and shou zi " it was damn funny. yeah i know our chinese sucks. yup that's all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111898039494526468?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111898039494526468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111898039494526468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111898039494526468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111898039494526468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/erm.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111891034607822135</id><published>2005-06-16T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T16:25:46.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4 days from now and the PCK musical will be over. the time where we will not see each other that often but still keep in touch anyway. oh and there re some critics going on on the straits time. altho i do agree that it is not up to standard but shouldn't singaporeans support singapore's very first musical of theirs? you can't expect too much from the first musical right? but as a performer i also find this too rushy. the choir actually had to finish learning what they have to sing and polish it in like 10 days? total madness. mom said they were just over confident. so we had intensive training like from 11am to 11pm by the time i got home i just drop dead and the next morning bath and off i go. i hardly have any time to spend with my family! but i have to say i really enjoyed myself. not that rehearsals were fun but it was the people around me that made it interesting. got to know new friends from temasek secondary school and others. including ijtp! from tms there's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;denise, angel, licia, ruo ning&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ryan&lt;/span&gt;. other tertiary students are &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;darius(conductor), rachel, ariane, stacy, alan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;meroy&lt;/span&gt;*did i miss out anyone?*. ijtp there's &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cheryl, tenisha, anni, estella&lt;/span&gt;. people whom i have never seen before. everyone in choir i so funny. always had fun. love you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111891034607822135?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111891034607822135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111891034607822135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111891034607822135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111891034607822135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/4-days-from-now-and-pck-musical-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111850458655463721</id><published>2005-06-11T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T23:43:06.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am like so sorry. i have pck practise like everyday till 11pm? sometimes till like 12 the latest. yeah it is like really longggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways. did lots of things today with all those laughters and stuff. darius is the only person i have ever came across that burps so many times a day and loudly + disgustingly. haha. really lah. ask the choir. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ena came for the concert today and she saw ryan who really resemble as jonathan in magee. he seem down in the dumps today. cheer up kaes. hmm okay. then yeah darius said that he heard ppl saying that the musical is a waste but those ppl were like sec. students so like no sweat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tmr im like not going for the afternoon performance for i am going to be one of the audience instead of being the performer. =) for once man! haha. yup and that's that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111850458655463721?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111850458655463721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111850458655463721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111850458655463721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111850458655463721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-like-so-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111798473172204738</id><published>2005-06-05T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T23:18:51.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kae had practise today in NAFA. wanted to look for the little girl but we just couldn't see her. haha.so yeah polished all the songs and stuff but didnt work anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got really pissed off with the doggies. i mean how snobbish can they get? so annoying. worse than my irritant =). ok ended at bout 6++? so went for dinner with mie , kerlene , cheryl , darius and ryan. gee i have good memory =). had laksa for dinner. omg i tell you i almost died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we gave darius our chilli but he said must take at least half a spoon or else it will not taste good. but i regretted. cheryl , kerlene and i were like straggling to finish up. my bowl's like i didnt touch it at all. but darius was like " is it that bad? look at mine" he have almost 4 spoons of chilli compromising cheryl's , kerlene's , mine and his. oh, and darius treated us drinks. being nice , kerlene and i decided to share a cup of drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after dinner, we were like doing very lame stuffs. haha but it was really funny and all. kerlene and i were like laughing away for no rhym or reason. we just pratically went insane. like the josh josh thingy. omg i took years to find out what it was. and that bang bang bang thing. i was really slow. now you understand why i am in the wols family? yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after that , ryan , mie , cheryl , kerlene and i went off to the mrt station. i suppose ryan felt alittle out of place coz he was really quiet. well sort of. we were like doing those whatever stuffs and ryan was like " you all are very attitude " haha. suppose to find for a toilet but in the end we went shopping for a while and ryan left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that's for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111798473172204738?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111798473172204738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111798473172204738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111798473172204738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111798473172204738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/kae-had-practise-today-in-nafa.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111778338341105601</id><published>2005-06-03T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T15:23:03.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;imagine this - standing at the escalator , giving out leaflets for three hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;that is what i did yesterday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;tuesday after the job hunt with kim , i went home and kor + june came. kor helped me called some shops for enquiries. anyway.  yeah then i called this shop called &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;charleston&lt;/span&gt;. they said they needed someone to help out in giving out leaflets. so i just agreed. she said to go down the next day for interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well, i did it&lt;/span&gt;. mom was such a wet blanket. kept saying tt i will not be employed and what nots. then the lady asked if i could work immed. but i did not agree to it as i had a appointment with michelle to head for town. so that lady said it was okay and ask to work the next day. so yeah. met michelle in the mrt and went shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;the stuffs that i bought were , well , &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;feminine&lt;/span&gt;. haha. well i bought a pink and shiny purple nailpolish for $2.50 per bottle. a pair with earring for 5 bucks and shared with shell coz it is 2 for $10 . an eyeshadow. well, something like that. for $5.90. after i bought those i felt a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pang of guilt&lt;/span&gt;. coz i was suppose to be saving money for my mp3 player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;anyways. yest i worked from 11.30am to 2.30pm. then went back to amk to pass them the remaining leaflets. anyway. i saw a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;group of ij girls&lt;/span&gt; and they were smiling at me. and yeah i think i saw &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cynthia&lt;/span&gt; too. you noe last year's choir president? but she did not recognise me. she look diff when she don't type her hair high. from i distance i was like " hey she look very familiar " and then i realised that it was cynthia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;btw. kfc didnt call me. but nvm. i didn't have high hopes of them calling me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff99;"&gt;that's for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111778338341105601?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111778338341105601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111778338341105601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111778338341105601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111778338341105601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/06/imagine-this-standing-at-escalator.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111751336699691524</id><published>2005-05-31T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T12:22:47.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just got home from job hunting. haha. anyway just now went back to school for choir comm elections. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONGRATS TO THOSE WHO MADE IT&lt;/span&gt;! haha. so i left at bout 1025? went home to change and met kim at about 11...went round tp looking to jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to macs and the manager was so annoying. ask so many questions and then in the end said no. bleah. then went to kfc to try our luck altho we noe there is very little chance left. but in the end that guy asked us to fill in our particles and said he will call us back. kim didnt fill in though. she didnt like the idea of wearing a uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;class chalet cancelled&lt;/span&gt;! like wtf? grrr. at first like ten over ppl said that they can make it and in the end only &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;seven of us&lt;/span&gt;. wtf is wrong with you people man! you really made the com's life miserable. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i want to have a class chalet&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/12871945-111751336699691524?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111751336699691524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111751336699691524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111751336699691524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111751336699691524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/05/just-got-home-from-job-hunting.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111734860128559727</id><published>2005-05-29T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T14:36:41.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PEEKABOO&lt;/span&gt;. hahahaha. hmm last night slept over in janice jie jie house. actually i was suppose to go to someone's school for some concert but i managed to escape from my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mom's clutches&lt;/span&gt;..haha..on the way back from breaktime in lorong 8, mom suddenly want to visit &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;javier&lt;/span&gt;. so i went along with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when came up to dua yi house, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;jason kor kor&lt;/span&gt; was alr. there. aiyoh. he is like&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt; over protective and i really mean it! i dun like him. ok lah he dotes on eunice jie jie alot but he &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;don't think about others&lt;/span&gt; but only himself. he &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;dun bother bout other's feelings&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one example , dua yi alr. made a pillow for javier but he said out loudly "aiyoh, this pillow low quality. the one i buy is much more better." &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;like what the hell and f** off&lt;/span&gt;? i mean come on lah. she's ur mother in law leh. don't you ever think how she will feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. ok then after that we went to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fork and spoon&lt;/span&gt; for dinner to meet janice jie and uncle. saw cheryl goh there too. she was wearing eyeliner and blusher.. tsk tsk.haha. hmm then we went to courts coz jie wanted to get digi cam but the guy wasnt there so we went to the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;pasa malam&lt;/span&gt; first. but not for long, eunice jie called and asked toa yi to go home now to help javier change cloth as he vomitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then , we went back to courts to get the cam. saw the mp3 player there. i so &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;want to buy&lt;/span&gt; it. but i noe mom will not buy it for me so i &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;need to save money&lt;/span&gt;. argh. and i also tend to work for extra allowance. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;anyone want to hire me&lt;/span&gt;?hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighness. or &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;who want to sponser me? i dun mind donations too...&lt;/span&gt;hhahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111734860128559727?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111734860128559727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111734860128559727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111734860128559727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111734860128559727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/05/peekaboo.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111726248021557825</id><published>2005-05-28T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T18:05:32.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;IJ HEARTBEAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;on thursday. hmm. ok let's see. woke up in the morning and packed my stuffs. left for school and when i was about to reach , i found out that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i have forgotten to bring my CHOIR GOWN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;seesh. of all stuff , i forgot to bring my choir gown. so mom brought it down for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ok then , june bought the tickets for jie and the rest. initially i have to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sell four tickets due to miscommunication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; but then , the teacher i tink it was mrs farm, said never mind so i did not buy the 2 tickets for mom. i told her but she misread it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;left for &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;kallang indoor stadium. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sat with ena. we were talking crap. goshness the court shoe almost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;killed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me! so painful! went into the dressing room and mrs low made us either &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;study , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;read or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; but the sec fours gotta study. then teng ming the dancer came over the study. according to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;miss goanna go ying ying , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;she said it was because the dance girls were playing and making alot of noise. how we wished we could go up and PLAY WITH THEM!lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had afew rehearsals.soon it was &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;LUNCH TIME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we had mee goreng . it was kinda spicy and miss goanna said tt i was hopeless. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;soon we had to change into our choir gown and do our make up. omg. i tell you. i applied like 4 layers of foundation and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;mrs low said it was not enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; then after using the medium one , i finally passed. nicole cheah helped me with my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;eyeshadow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lizzy helped me with my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;blusher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i helped myself with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;lipstick and eyeliner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;then it was the full dress rehearsal. miss tham came when miss tan was giving us a 'speech'. hmm. went up and continued with our makeup while miss tham went to other school. she came back again and miss tham said tt we were ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;JIE CAME UP TO THE DRESSING ROOM.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like omg. i was like damn scared lah. she came to ask me for the tickets for mom and dad but i alr. told mom tt i din buy. when i went into the dressing room , mrs low was like 'COME HERE' i was like shit shit shit. but she din scold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;soon it was time to go on stage. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;miss tham said tt we did better than in SYF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=) then , as this was the sec 4s last performance, the broke down into tears. the babies of choir ( haha, the sec 1s) made a card for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;while waiting to go on stage again , we were making a fool outta ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha. the musical for us was quite ok. well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;they did look freaky! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha. after everything, we had the curtain call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after everything , beat and i went to meet &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;danielle , priscilla and kim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;recevied rose frm them. bumped into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;PAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and she gave me a stalk of daisy. went downstiars to find for jie and the rest. so yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;that's about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/12871945-111726248021557825?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111726248021557825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111726248021557825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111726248021557825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111726248021557825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/05/had-ij-heartbeat-on-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111684825005769066</id><published>2005-05-24T10:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T19:37:30.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm. got back frm sentosa. this time is with my family. auntie chin booked a room for us in Rasa Sentosa hotel. dun ask me why. because don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checked into the hotel yesterday. yeah 2 days 1 night.we went to uncle JW's room to wait for the arrival of our keys. then we went to "explore" the hotel. they have 3 pool table but $2 per game. as i have never played pool before, i only manage to hit one or two balls. haha.after tt we went up and the receptionist gave us the keys and our rooms are linking. so yeah. june and i went swimming.many caucasians there. and in the jacuzzi* i don't know how to spell * there was this caucasian couple french kissing for a long time. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jie and darren kor arrived and joined us, together with dad, mom, hansen, auntie chin and uncle JW.dad, jie and i were competing and but of course, i lost lah. thank you so much man. haha.after tt janice jie and jason kor came and we played soccer while waiting for janice jie to change into her shorts. it WAS tiring. haha then we played monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after quite some time all of us got tired so we decided to go up to bath and go for dinner.we went to Seah Im and the food there was very yucky. talking bout it. it reminded me smthg. the toilet in the hotel stink. not tt we caused it to happen lah but when we stepped it, there was a foul smell. as if as it have been drenched with pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after mom and dad went home, we went down to play pool again. but only for one game because it was very hot and stuffy. all the girls slept on the bed. FOUR of us , mind u. can u imagine how squeezy it was? so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning we went swimming again. then to the beach for more games. at about 12 we went back to the hotel to check out. went to harbour front for lunch. then now i'm here!hahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111684825005769066?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111684825005769066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111684825005769066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111684825005769066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111684825005769066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111668626005704494</id><published>2005-05-21T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T22:37:40.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got this from gretchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[10 random things about me]&lt;br /&gt;*im crappy&lt;br /&gt;*im bored&lt;br /&gt;*high tolerance for pain&lt;br /&gt;*NOT a bimbo&lt;br /&gt;*however i'm vain&lt;br /&gt;*i'm a little egoistic&lt;br /&gt;*i hate vegetables to the core&lt;br /&gt;*i am narcisstic&lt;br /&gt;*i'm noisy&lt;br /&gt;*i hate the smell of herbals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[9 things that annoys me]&lt;br /&gt;*internet is down&lt;br /&gt;*being grounded&lt;br /&gt;*being nagged and scolded at&lt;br /&gt;*ppl who tYpE l!K3 +h!$ or xXx___+H!$___xXx&lt;br /&gt;*ppl who act cute but so CMI&lt;br /&gt;*being sick&lt;br /&gt;*psychotic ppl&lt;br /&gt;*people who try to suck up to others&lt;br /&gt;*people who play loud techno music as if as they were deaf or trying to tell other what song are they listening to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[8 things to win my heart]&lt;br /&gt;*show me ur sincerity&lt;br /&gt;*make me love you =)&lt;br /&gt;*first impression is very impt&lt;br /&gt;*give me a sense of security&lt;br /&gt;*be there when i need you&lt;br /&gt;*need not give way to me all the time&lt;br /&gt;*give me presents =D&lt;br /&gt;*REALLY LOVE ME WITH ALL YOUR HEART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[7 things i must always have with me]&lt;br /&gt;*my wallet&lt;br /&gt;*my handphone&lt;br /&gt;*CASH&lt;br /&gt;*my lipbalm&lt;br /&gt;*sweet&lt;br /&gt;*food&lt;br /&gt;*a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[6 things i love doing ]&lt;br /&gt;*singing&lt;br /&gt;*getting hyper&lt;br /&gt;*dancing&lt;br /&gt;*sleeping&lt;br /&gt;*using the comp&lt;br /&gt;*crapping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[5 things i want to do before i die]&lt;br /&gt;*apologise to everyone on whatever i have done tt hurt them&lt;br /&gt;*tell all my friends and family tt i love them&lt;br /&gt;*eat all i can&lt;br /&gt;*play the whole day&lt;br /&gt;*SHOP TILL I DROP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4 things i wish i could be ommitted from the earth]&lt;br /&gt;*tt simon guy with BO staying upstairs who followed me and my sis home. he is scary and SMELLY&lt;br /&gt;*like what gretchen said, stress&lt;br /&gt;*exams&lt;br /&gt;*YOU.nah. just joking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3 places i want to visit]&lt;br /&gt;*gold coast&lt;br /&gt;*redang&lt;br /&gt;*my future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2 things i want to change in my life]&lt;br /&gt;*the messy me&lt;br /&gt;*my stupid shitty results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1 last shout out ]&lt;br /&gt;* IM GOING TO SENTOSA AGAIN! HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111668626005704494?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111668626005704494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111668626005704494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111668626005704494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111668626005704494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/05/got-this-from-gretchen-10-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111660500365671655</id><published>2005-05-21T12:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T18:34:35.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bleahs. gotten back all our papers. it suck like shit i swear.*maybe for the exception of one or two*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm i got alot of Cs, Bs and only ONE A.boy.tell me that i am a genius.REEALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am like really disappointed.it is like for some subject i really did study.i studied like crap kae.but in the end the marks for those subjects were like much lower than what i really expect from myself.i have not reach to my potential yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take science as an example.i studied studied memorised also but i got a C5 i mean wha lao whats this man.so unfair to me lah.another example is geography.i studied so hard but i got a C6 i mean. ARGH.as for lit.i didnt study and yet i gotten a B4.bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however.i am really pleased with history.i gotten like A1.my very first A1.very pathetic right.but yeah.anyway i gotten like 76.if im not wrong.anyway i think clare gotten the highest she scored 80++.min su and mich got like hmm 78 i think im among the top 10 for history lah. anyway i scored higher than jessica and gretchen.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time my maths was like total crap.really total crap. i am suppose to get AT LEAST AN A2 but i scored B4 i mean what is this crap.ok i noe alot of ppl in my class got like Cs but i mean.this is suppose to be my forte.but yet i am like this.i am like really disappointed in myself.ifeel like i have let down on those who had high hopes for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time, as for the june hols., it is definitely not a time for me to play. i am going to bury myself into the books. improve my english, geog and science. not forgetting maths, of course.sigh. and also improve my history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotten this survey today. im gonna choose A math, POA, phy/chem, ss/history. but i don't know if i should take another humanity. if so what sub am i going to take? geog marks are like shit. lit. nah out. completely no interest. or shld i just take ss/history?sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom is in the stage of menopause.gosh im living in the state of fear, terror and whatnots. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111660500365671655?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111660500365671655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111660500365671655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111660500365671655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111660500365671655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/05/bleahs_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111616334274040919</id><published>2005-05-16T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T21:22:22.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee im back from sentosa. haha. im like roasted human now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met mich in toa payoh at 11 then cheryl in bishan at 11 something. ate long johns for brunch. this woman in long johns gave us tt look as if as we have done something wrong. like wth. can see her ugly lacy bra strip lah and not tt she is exactly tt pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm smelly suppose to meet us but we couldnt get her. so we went off first. cheryl's shorts was pretty loose and when we were in the mrt, this cheeko pek was looking into cheryl's shorts. then we pulled her away. reached harbourfront but the queue was so long so we decided to take cab instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached sentosa but couldnt make up he decision whether to go to siloso or palawan but we decided siloso anyway. reached there and found a spot to tan. it was soo hot tt i cannot tahan and kept flipping around. but according to cheryl and michelle, i did not grow any darker so i decided to stay in on spot. almost like every ten songs on mich MP3 we turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at about 3, we went to get a drink and then back into the sun for more tan. CHERYL WAS LIKE REALLY RED AND ALL. hmm. then we went to change and the auntie scolded us coz we were dusting our bags. the queue in the toilet was long so we just wear our clothes over. MY BAG WAS SO SANDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to delifrance for a drink then queued up for the bus to harbour front. in the bus i SAW MARCO POLO. haha. no lah just tt the guy in front of me was wearing a marco polo hat. lol. walked ard in harbour front before going home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am REALLY RED AND BURNT. OUCH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111616334274040919?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111616334274040919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111616334274040919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111616334274040919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111616334274040919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/05/whee-im-back-from-sentosa.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111606380784692724</id><published>2005-05-15T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T17:43:27.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grrr. i cant stand this blog thingy. everytime i access it will be in chinese and it is annoying me i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOMMY AND JIE'S BACK!FINALLY. haha. i got a set of new bikini, jeans, bag and a tube.=) hmm yeah. im not super bored. nothing to do. sigh how i wish i can get rid of those chinese thingys.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS FREEDOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR IM GOING TO SENTOSA WITH MICHELLE AND CHERYL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111606380784692724?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111606380784692724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111606380784692724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111606380784692724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111606380784692724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/05/grrr.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12871945.post-111603404844292794</id><published>2005-05-14T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T09:27:28.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i dunno what have gotten to my comp on blogger..it was so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY THE EXAMS ARE OVER. MATH WAS JUST A TOTAL KILLER SERIOUSLY&lt;br /&gt;IT IS SOOOOOOOOO TOUGH I GOT TO SAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway yesterday after math we went home first and change our clothes&lt;br /&gt;and met in orchard at 1230. met kim in toa payoh first then in the mrt lyn saw us&lt;br /&gt;hmm. on our way to heeren to get our lunch a woman approached lyn and cheryl&lt;br /&gt;asking to go to some audition fo modelling. something like that im not so&lt;br /&gt;sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then we went to sakae sushi for lunch. saw gillian an nicole there too.&lt;br /&gt;when we went to pay for the bill we realised that they did not count in the&lt;br /&gt;food we ordered through the comp and the total from the comp was like 24.90&lt;br /&gt;roughly ard there lah. damn funny. all thanks to mel coz she screwed up the&lt;br /&gt;comp tts why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm then went to shopp it was a fruitless shop though. but not till we were&lt;br /&gt;in far east. bought alot of whatnots from there. like earrings and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH I BOUGHT A WALLET AGAIN =)cheryl pris mel and lyn went to other places&lt;br /&gt;so MICH BEAT GRETCH PF KIM SHARLENE AND I WENT TO TAKE NEOPRINT. the girls&lt;br /&gt;in front of us were totally acting cute. actually they are ACBC. when u see&lt;br /&gt;their poses u will wanna puke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh talk about shar. SHE WORE A SKIRT TODAY. HAHAHA. it was damn funnaye. after&lt;br /&gt;that pris mich and i went to bishan for dinner. ate in long johns and we were&lt;br /&gt;crapping. talking bout the "sumo wrestler" lol. walked for a while and we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOMMY AND JIE'S COMING HOME TODAY AND I WILL BE HOUSEWORK-FREE! YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12871945-111603404844292794?l=bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/feeds/111603404844292794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12871945&amp;postID=111603404844292794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111603404844292794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12871945/posts/default/111603404844292794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bittersweetgreenbean.blogspot.com/2005/05/ok-i-dunno-what-have-gotten-to-my-comp.html' title=''/><author><name>Cherlynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04215919753432570464</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>
