<?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-32377042</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:13:23.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAZEL</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32377042.post-6344086104757614310</id><published>2007-06-07T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T06:14:54.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world. i changed my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bigrubbishboss.blogspot.com"&gt;http://bigrubbishboss.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relink please. if not, you can always come here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-6344086104757614310?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/6344086104757614310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=6344086104757614310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/6344086104757614310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/6344086104757614310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-2498857840842737957</id><published>2007-03-10T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T01:37:54.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yo people. hello. yingtong is right now in my small small house (: haha. oh and she helped me alot in e learning. YAYYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we had choir workshop today. dont want to elaborate, cos i'm too tired too. oh. i actually left my wallet on the bus. then i chased after the bus. after running for like 150m, too tired. cos i sprinted like hell. so i took taxi to chase after the bus. hahah. so some random ppl saw me running and thought it was so FUNNY that i didnt run to the entrance of the siglap cc. i got so pissed. then ah. when going home, some random ppl think my first blouse button PURPOSELY open it. so i told her that the thing was spoilt and she told me to sew it. sew then sew lah. not like i magician can straight away have thread to sew right. so i showed her my pissed face. AHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i want to sleep le. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;goodnight (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-2498857840842737957?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/2498857840842737957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=2498857840842737957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/2498857840842737957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/2498857840842737957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2007/03/yo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-6324315364059486488</id><published>2007-03-08T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T18:54:18.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; i'm starting afresh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i havent been posting for almost 2 months. i wanted to change my blog but then again, what settings cant be saved and whatever crap popped up. so i not changing le lor. within these thousand weeks, many things happened. and mostly angry and pissed stuffs. there's this huge matter that came to me, and then i was so angry and ignored them. now we are like .. hating each other? aiyah. whatever it is lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it happened like last year, when i got caught by a prefect for bringing chicken wings down to class. i had such a vivid impression of her, and i bet she can never forget me too. it was such a coincident that her direct junior was A*. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;. t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he girl who sits behind me. she created such a big trouble ever since she told me that B* was her senior. A* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;old tales about me to B*. she went to tell B* that i crush her, when i seriously did not. i was so pissed with her when she said that to her. it seemed like our only common topic to talk abt was B*. and A* told me that B* really believed that i crush her and is afraid to meet me after school. what a fate to live in toa payoh with her, coming from the same primary school (i think, hoping not) and we have the same fan. just that hers was purple and mine was green. HAHAHAHA. A* told B* that and i think B* thinks that she really knows when it was me who tell her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so there was one fateful day when we fell out. A* and C* came to borrow my phone separately. they said they wanted to see my phone, so i lent it to them without hesitation. everything happened before recess. after recess, A* asked me if i recieved any sms. so i took a look at it. it didnt have any sms. then i said to them no. they came over to me and told me that they used my phone to sms B* and this is what they wrote " i love you ". how would you react when someone took your phone and sms I LOVE YOU to someone you dont really know? whats worst is that they deleted the sent items. i trusted them and that was how they treat me. WOW. i flared up and told them off. they thought that i was just playing with them, and they think that what they did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; was funny. but, i dont think that way. i ignored them totally after recess. then till the last day of school. i heard C* saying that she got into trouble and the teacher wanted to see her. i guess it was B* who said to the teacher. even till now, they havent apologise. rahhh. whatever it is lah. we'll see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this dumb e-learning ah, make me stay up so late then today tell us no need to rush before tonight. 11 - 12 subjects in 2 days and we still got performance and a few few hours are sure to be wasted. ahhhh. i still have so much to do :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im starting afresh. HAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUHBYE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-6324315364059486488?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/6324315364059486488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=6324315364059486488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/6324315364059486488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/6324315364059486488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-6060751674913316787</id><published>2007-03-08T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T18:17:16.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;okay. i'm starting afresh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-6060751674913316787?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/6060751674913316787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=6060751674913316787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/6060751674913316787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/6060751674913316787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2007/03/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-5358840803561025027</id><published>2007-01-16T05:04:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T05:25:28.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hmm. today ah. nothing much actually. oh. i dont bother to talk about what happened between me, _______ and _______. hahaha. quite obvious. but thats not the point lah. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;home econs. got 'scolded' by ms stella su for not bring alot of things. haiyo. never bring this and that. somemore i this week trial montior leh. bad example sia. lucky she dont know i was monitor for this week. thosai -- our indian food we made today. &lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt; then, both subin and i failed lah. first pancake she did, it just happened to crack. then we threw it away. next was my turn to be up. i straight away pour the mixture into the pan. LOL. after a while then i realise that i forgot to put oil. wahahah. so funny. so it sticked to the pan. then we secretly threw it into the dustbin. in the end, she found out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im currently a &lt;b&gt;geog&lt;/b&gt; rep and a trial monitor. oh and one more, some music comm or sth. LOL. so funny. got so many things to do can! but i doubt i can be a monitor lah. think i just concentrate on my goeg rep. sian. not fun lor. i purposely doze in class lor. then she still accept the voting. hahahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh. c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hoir. ms lee ah. like to say lame jokes lor. then some ppl got pissed or disgusted by her. true lor. she really very.. after choir then some snrs want some ppl to stay back. ME LOR. haha. cos they say we didnt meet their expectations or sth and blah blah blah. aiyah. i was expecting and guessing how will they tell us. yeah. so today lor. they are going to re-audition us AGAIN. oh well, no need to audition also know i out le lor. so no point actually. they told us not to be upset and not to think that we're out of syf cos wer'e lousy for the auditoins. say not upset is fake one lah. at most we try harder to get in lor. but then again, i dont think i'll pass this audition by her and the whatever coming auditions from ms lim :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe it's time to stop blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hmm. okay then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;byes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-5358840803561025027?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/5358840803561025027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=5358840803561025027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/5358840803561025027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/5358840803561025027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2007/01/hmm_7138.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-4072688894730096353</id><published>2007-01-12T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T07:16:27.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i guess many things happened recently as usual. and there are 2 incidents that made me remember that clearly. or maybe three. anyway, I THINK IM JUST OUT OF SYF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;seriously, on cca fair that day, i got really annoyed by some ppl. cos me and yingtong was just trying to be nice and help cherie clean up the mess, by dont know who. someone's bottle was so tight that the water can actually be spilled out. i am here trying to explain that we DIDNT spill the water, moreover, its not our bottle. like, some ppl think that cos we spilled water, so we acted like its not our fault at all. but it isnt our fault at all! like what the hell lah, some ppl are just so funny to think that way. they never get things clear and just misunderstood us for nothing :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;choir thursday was a disaster man. sectionals were totally.. disgusting? i mean like we're sorry to let you guys think that we didnt put in our effort, but we did try you know. oh yes. the sectionals were really ... we had 4 sl's and the speed is slower than one? not that we're blaming them lah. we know it isnt their fault. just that many ppl were tired that day. so i think many were quite pissed somehow. we had no mood to learn and they have no mood to teach. so that was the outcome we expected, ms lim's scolding. i know that some snrs love choir alot. and they are sad abt getting such scoldings frm her. but its not totally our fault right. some ppl say bluebadges dont dare to sing in front of ms lim, cos we are scared or anything. its not our decision to let sec2s stand in front mah. its the sc. since you want us to stand in front, shouldnt you guys trust us that we'll always do our best? if you all think that we are not capable of singing loud enough, then dont let us stand in front! haiya. anyway. we're sorry for not putting in our best effort. i know thats not enough, so we dont want to elaborate any further. yeah. so.. SORRY. we really want to give the best during choir.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;seniors,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dont get&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;angry or pissed with us.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay. now abt choir audit for syf. omg lah. i sung so badly and thus, i know that im surely out of syf. no hope le. haii. but i do want to get in for choir. nevermind, IM JUST GOING TO GET KICKED OUT OF SYF. sian :/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haiya, i certainly hope that god bless us. please! haha. all sec2s will be in my prayers. hopefully we can get into syf! which i dont think i will. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so sad now. so ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;byes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-4072688894730096353?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/4072688894730096353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=4072688894730096353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4072688894730096353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4072688894730096353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-guess-many-things-happened-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-8425954888880328502</id><published>2007-01-05T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T03:01:07.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what a boring day lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bleah. whole day in the school hall. had to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;listen to some crap and i nearly fell asleep. cos the ms leong was behind, so i dont dare make it obvious. good lah subin, dozing off like dont know what. HAHAHA. it's enrichment week for god's sake, and we were made to listen stuffs that we heard before and blah blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after recess, went back to the hall again :/ cos got the physics proj competition. then 2 class by 2 class go test the car. my partner and i never do lah. so we ask the tchr what can we do, and she told me to hang around the hall. LOL. hang around. so we went to disturb the other grps. it's not that we never do or dont want to do. our car couldnt move at all, so bring for what? HAHAHAH. afterthat we saw gwen, tenna and tingyuan rushing for their car. haha. in the end they did nothing also lah. we use ruberbands to shoot each other lor. and TANTINGYUAN accidentally cut RUTH'S HAND lah. like slash. long scar, but not deep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we played for quite long in the hall , then we decided to go back to mpr and talk. we played conc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;entration, truth or dare, dare or doubledare.. so fun (: laughing like hell. oh. we also watch a movie and one episode of pck. AHKEELAH AND THE BEE. nice show lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ruth, tingyuan and i went to mac for lunch. afterthat, kristin came. then subin. we wanted to go take bus le lor, then ruth say wait for her friend. in the end when we saw her friend, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she's c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hasing for a bus lor. LOL. damn funny lah. the ruth called her friend and say that we saw her running after a bus. HAHAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we went home : D fun day with my friends !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i go eat dinner le.&lt;br /&gt;bye everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-8425954888880328502?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/8425954888880328502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=8425954888880328502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/8425954888880328502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/8425954888880328502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-boring-day-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-1817363944314232482</id><published>2007-01-04T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T02:29:19.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hmm. i haven't been posting these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos im too lazy lah. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;say what happened on certain days bah&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;25 december 2006&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;christmas! i wanted to go play mahjiong at kialin's hse. and i got all four players including me. afterthat then i realised that i actually promised my mom to go for the church thing lah. talks abt christmas lor. so at the last minute, i had to cancel the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mahjiong session. and that really made me sad :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;27 &amp; 28 december 2006 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;both days were at the theatre rehearsing. stupid. morning to night. wahseh, think we leads robots ah, no need to rest one meh. HAHAHA. we went to our own dressing rooms and then we realise it wasn't fair! the male leads get one room and same to the girls. but, we had more ppl then they do! and all the makeup was done in our room. alamak. once they on the light bulbs, then the whole room was like damn stuffy. and it became stuffy all the way. bleah =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;29 december 2006&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;performance day. we only had one performance on that day, and it was at night. it's like all our hardwork so we were quite excited about it lah. who knows lah, after that performance, i got like told off by my principle and my mom. the principal said i could act cuter and be loved by the kids, which meant that i wasn't good enough for that show. and that made me a little depressed. then my mom came and talk to me. she said my acting skills were the lousiest among the leads. she told me that my acting skills were like plain water, and my lines were not read properly, in a sense that there were no accents and meanings to what i say. argh. i was more than a little depressed, and pissed. cos i know i did my best. so i told how i feel to my mom. haii. she said " i guess you're not the type for acting." wahlau. because she said that, i promised myself to chiong all the way tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;30 december 2006 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after all the scoldings and everything, i had to stand up again. moreover, i have two performances on that day. afternoon and night. actually that day was more of slacking in our dressing rooms. so when we had the time to slack, we played bridge. HAHAHA. play until i quite tired. then when performance i keep yawning. hah. of course not in front of the audience lah. not bad lor. my mom said i impoved alot from yesterday and thus it gave me the motivation to do my very best at night. and i guess i did (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;31 decmeber 2006&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we had wei lao hui. it was suppose to be like the directors were to say the actors improved or deproved .. yeah that kind. but then they didnt. they said irrelevant stuffs lah. then someone very senior in our group ( senior member, not old ppl, not teacher, its one of the members who didnt perform) said loads of stuffs. then he praised the scarecrow, the tinman, the west witch ONLY. he skipped me. wahlau. fine lor. i not good not good lor. they never know how heavy my headdress was, how hot i am in my suite. whatever lah him ): it ended off with everyone eating like buffet.. not bad lah. then chitchat all these.. and i went home at eight plus (: oh. afterthat, went to my dad's coffeeshop for the countdown : D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1 &amp;amp; 2 january 2007 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nothing in special. rest days mah. parents at home. bounded like dont know what. do homework and stuffs. do this do that. tired, but not like the performance days. at least i could sleep like a log, and that's obviously good news (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;3 &amp;amp; 4 january 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nothing in special also. cos school starts. YAY. 2 grace! with mr lin wen wei. haha. he looks very.. HAHAHA. and had cca today. go alto2! LOL. cant believe it lah. enrichment week and we spent it in our beloved cramp hall. alamak. tmr is going to be a tough day for me, cos we going to stay in the hall for the WHOLE DAY. oh my god lah. haii. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i guess its enough le bah. too much. what a long post i have :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bye everyone (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-1817363944314232482?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/1817363944314232482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=1817363944314232482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/1817363944314232482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/1817363944314232482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2007/01/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-4162825893903242389</id><published>2006-12-26T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T01:34:22.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello ppl. guess what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yingong's at my house now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she got alot of mountains on her head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yingtong replies : whatever -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hazel replies : haha. okay whatever, cos its a fact that you have mountains mah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yingtong replies : i give up! : D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hazel replies: YAY. HAZEL WON (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;comtinue with my posting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha. yeps. she's in my hse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHA. helping me in maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im posting here cos we are waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for the show to buffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha. my rehearsal is 3 to 11 tmr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha. okay. we go watch show lers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yingtong and hazel says : BYES :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-4162825893903242389?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/4162825893903242389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=4162825893903242389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4162825893903242389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4162825893903242389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-8923098107533949006</id><published>2006-12-25T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T02:07:19.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hohoho! MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;today's christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i only recieve one card and one present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that's seriously pathetic -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but cos i dont celebrate christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then it's okay lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in between these ten stressful days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;many things happened as usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;more than a normal peson could take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i cant remember what took place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but it's rather tiring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as rehearsals everyday was long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;let me tell you what happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when i stayed in kialin's hse for one night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;on the 20th dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i officially stayed at her for one night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so fun! cos we were chatting more than doing the proj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you know the physics proj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so lame can! make a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i went to her hse after eating mos burger tog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was around 8 plus i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when i reached her hse for quite a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she told me there were insects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like ant or sth, but can fly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's like so gross lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;her hse got alot alot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;her dad was like 哪里哪里？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then he took the newspaper and hit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;kialin! like a nest lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after finishing watching all the shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then i went to bathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yupp. so we spent like 2 plus 3 hrs doing nth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we went into the room to discuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the process was like damn fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we didnt know we only need _____ &amp; _____ ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha. secretive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was less than an hr before we started playing chinese chess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i lost for that 2 games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ee! lousy hazel :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh. we also played pokka cards and the shape thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it made me feel like a fool lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;didnt know my iq was quite low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the time i took was like twice or thrice kialin actually finished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dont think yuo understand bah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos i dont （：hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nxt morning we woke up like at 12 plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lazy pigs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i cooked like a big big pot of porridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and we couldnt finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;expected. but i felt so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos i wasted like half to one cup of rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thats all abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the other days were super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yupp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my performance coming le (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but im not feeling very well :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sick and losing my voice :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my ROAR is getting.. oh no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i go sleep le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-8923098107533949006?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/8923098107533949006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=8923098107533949006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/8923098107533949006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/8923098107533949006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2006/12/hohoho-merry-christmas-todays-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-4608924997826264380</id><published>2006-12-15T07:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T08:00:41.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okays. im back to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;recently quite a no. of things happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;some funny yet some scary lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay. lets start with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;13 december.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeps. okay. uhm not talking abt the rehearsals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;kialin and i went to the nationaly lib to do the physics proj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was damn funny lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we walked around the lib to see if there was any place for us to sit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yupp. finally we saw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then we started discussing some things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but then it was some kind of crap or sth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;afterthat we went to walk around for a suitable place to discuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos the lib was such a quiet place, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;which could not tolerate me and kialin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we went to yoshinoya and had our lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we saw this humongous insect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;eeks. so ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we managed to discuss some chinese ws thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as we couldnt resist the temptation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we went into the arcade to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after spending like $5 each, e know we had to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we went to the foodcourt to discuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but in the end we did nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omg lah. we discuss on many things cept the physics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we said abt inventing christian name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;discussing when we can play mahjiong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL. we also ate honeydew sago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but it wasnt as nice as the causeway point one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;uhm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thats all abt it for that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you can look at my previous post on this too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;14 december.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;had rehearsals like normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;twelve to ten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so crazy abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thats not the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;uhm. sth happened to A when we were abt to have our lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its so scary lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i felt damn guilty abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;feeling so bad for not caring for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i know that A was cold frm sometime ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i know that sth might not be right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i know that i should have gone over to ask if he was alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i didnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i stood there and stared blankly at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then later the tchr felt his hand and he was damn cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the whole thing happened so quickly that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dont know how to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yah. i feel just so guilty abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos i know i could have helped him in one way or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;later i offered my jacket, but he insisted that i should just keep it for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that made me feel even worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or rather, quite pissed for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;think A cried for that few secs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;could see that he was feeling damn lousy at that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;argh. but the night time rehearsal was okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as we did nothing much actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the principal said that there were five ppl excluding A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yet no one realise that he wasnt feeling that well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omg lah. its like all my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i nearly cried lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haii. thats a bad experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;15 december.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rehearsals again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nothing much to talk abt lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;more on the childcare cip today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yupp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its tiring as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they are so hyper that i couldntstand it lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;jump and run. run and jump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after the cip, we went to meet up crystal and jing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for the sec1 choir shirt thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but some choirians so not cooperative lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dont want to buy. fine lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;afterthat, me and yingtong went to see sport shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and we found what we liked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its all hundred plus lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so nice! and it was 20% off for that whole shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thats all abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;quite interesting right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;need to sleep le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos its not very early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;buhbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-4608924997826264380?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/4608924997826264380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=4608924997826264380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4608924997826264380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4608924997826264380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2006/12/okays_15.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-4051182946073407469</id><published>2006-12-13T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T05:13:25.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL. today's a tiring day man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cos i had rehearsal at early in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and later went to the proj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sian. the performance is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yep. then the rehearsal was like terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;keep getting scolding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what the hell lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;let's talk abt today with kialin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wahahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so funny lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we met at national lib,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we had a hard time there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos we talk so loud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that everyone looked at us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so in the end we decided to go bugis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and see where we can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then kialin wanted to have her lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we went to yoshinoya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after she finished her food, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we went to walk around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but we chose to go to arcade afterthat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahaha. there was like so funny lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we pl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ayed nothing actually,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cept the HYPER BISHIBASHI (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and we spent $5 each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so now im just so broke :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we went to the food court there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we wanted to discuss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but, in the end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what we did was to discuss the nxt meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we had honeydew sago for dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after eating, we did lame things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like making a unique name using all 26 alphabets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wahahaha. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we had like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;loewin, odela, kellyn, yaine, zel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;very unique right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;aiyah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so in a nutshell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we did nothing lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but play and chat (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i've got to sleep early today again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos im having ten hrs of rehearsal tmr again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh kay. no more crappy stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;buhbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-4051182946073407469?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/4051182946073407469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=4051182946073407469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4051182946073407469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4051182946073407469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2006/12/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-2823396630507340032</id><published>2006-12-11T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:22:04.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went for cip and choir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;very tiring lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the playgroups are so playful lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;run and scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;scream and run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haiyoyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but they really very cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;glenn, shaoning, kenneth, ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;all so adorable lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the glenn keep sticking to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha. so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yingtong got herself a crybaby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;his name is colin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but is not as cute as glenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YAY. my glenn so cuteee (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today's choir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was okay lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;at least dont have..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i still have rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;at nine in the morning tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;buhbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-2823396630507340032?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/2823396630507340032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHAT I WANT ARE NOT YOUR PRAISES,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT YOUR TRUST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;today, not bad lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;at least i didnt get scolded right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they praised me instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i was still betting with jinqing that i sure get scolding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hah. and i didnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thats not the point lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i mean like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im not desperate for your praises,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;is just that i want you to trust me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i know i dont reach your high expectations most of the time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i really tried my very best le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we ran through act one1 and act two2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(which means the whole show)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's okay though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;smooth running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;looks like everyone has to buck up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;memorise the lines properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;not to skip anyone's lines okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i have a long long journey to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;a lion needs truck loads of sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;buhbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-3731059226890962985?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32377042.post-8854913470499544458</id><published>2006-12-09T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T07:48:56.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IT JUST PISSES ME OFF TO SEE YOU THIS WAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SHUT UP WILL YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rah.  stupid old hag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;scold and scold and scold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you think we what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bean bags or sacks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt; human okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we &lt;strong&gt;have&lt;/strong&gt; feelings okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what's that suppose to mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we &lt;strong&gt;dont&lt;/strong&gt; have the potential?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or you think we &lt;strong&gt;dont&lt;/strong&gt; want to do it properly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its not us who doesnt want to do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;pressing and forcing doesnt work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it just doesnt work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we are just students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; actors like the directors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop it will you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;stop pissing us off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ya so what if they are &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so what if they can do &lt;strong&gt;much better&lt;/strong&gt; than us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;older, more experience, &lt;strong&gt;so what&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rahhh. go do what you want lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dont want to care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;isnt it &lt;strong&gt;enough &lt;/strong&gt;after scolding me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;why say her again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she is a newcomer ,mind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;think whatever you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;say whatever you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we dont care anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this is the last time i saying this to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;buhbyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-8854913470499544458?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/8854913470499544458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=8854913470499544458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/8854913470499544458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/8854913470499544458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-just-pisses-me-off-to-see-you-this.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-4725621310205842328</id><published>2006-12-06T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T07:25:43.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today's a tiring day :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;didn't do much things though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went for cip and rehearsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nine to one. two to nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the cip was quite fun lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos its at childcare taking care of k1s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me and yingtong doing the diff grp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i did the chocolate marshmallow thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and she did some wine music or sth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we did enjoy lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but only that moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;afterthat we were like trying to figure out how to draw a good ruby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it shouldnt be our job actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just that the tchr lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so help her design lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we went off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i went for my rehearsal and yingtong went for the sci proj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;subin and ruth very what lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;create grp never even ask me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they chose seeyi over me ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;humph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i wont die without them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yup. so i paired with kialin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;back to the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;left with sixteen days before the performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but we only finished act1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sixteen days not including my rest days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how i wish i can just go for a holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nxt yr april have to re-perform again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but then again, nxt yr april is near syf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so how? think i will just give up that show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'll just get scolded by the principal if i dont perform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haii. im so stuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yawns. im going to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;buhbyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-4725621310205842328?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/feeds/4725621310205842328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32377042&amp;postID=4725621310205842328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4725621310205842328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/4725621310205842328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannahan.blogspot.com/2006/12/todays-tiring-day-didnt-do-much-things.html' title=''/><author><name>hazel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16936348036933058716</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-32377042.post-7100853574267487583</id><published>2006-12-05T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T05:28:28.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;simple and plain skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not bad lah hor. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i haven't start my homwork yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but im not guilty at all lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh my gawd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's like tons in front of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bet my mama's goanna scold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i have cip tmr. and friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i have rehearsals like everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;from 2pm - 9pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my gawd lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;everyday so busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what a tight schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bleah :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;aiyah. nothing to talk much abt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;buhbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32377042-7100853574267487583?l=hannahan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32377042/posts/default/7100853574267487583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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