<?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-674636230841948813</id><updated>2011-07-08T20:07:20.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures of you ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674636230841948813.post-7188639140666231163</id><published>2009-08-15T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:49:30.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#39</title><content type='html'>yesterday ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUTHDAY FUNFAIR! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at usual time ~&lt;br /&gt;wore a white polo tee to school cos i'm on the WHITE TEAM! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached school, then did some random helping out, then assembly in the hall. which was super stuffy lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endured an hour and a half of boring talk then, FINALLY, FUNFAIR TIME! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wore cheryl's father's red and white diagonal striped tie and my red cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended up looking like a boy scout -______-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos im on publicity, and i'm the DADDY! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pull customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa made the mistake of saying hi to me.&lt;br /&gt;so i tried to pull/drag her to our stall, (which was at this wooloo place - rockwall), but she didn't! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't manage to pull many customers.&lt;br /&gt;went to walk walk cos later got cca, canteen not open, must try to eat more, so won't be hungry during cca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met lingxin halfway and her class did the nailpolish one.&lt;br /&gt;politely declined her offer. i MUST not waste my money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not i'll starve. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snatched some sausages from the dumbdumb qianyu. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fast forward &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; to end of school! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to KAP with shanice, yihan, yuxin and cheryl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't buy anything to eat ):&lt;br /&gt;no money left D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i also nowhere to go. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went back for cca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPORTS FIESTA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST STATION - ENDURANCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did 'the plank' for 50sec, which is similar to push up position, but with your hands (from elbow all the way to fingers) on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone did it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then is the 'ma bu', the 'horse stance', which is 1min30sec.&lt;br /&gt;i thought my legs were trembling like siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone did it too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was a final PK between hannah and k-cia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k-cia won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it must be because of my gracious order to give her a free hug if she won.&lt;br /&gt;no need to thank me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND STATION - CAPTAIN'S BALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was the captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for 1st half, i don't know how caught the basketball accidentally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for 2nd half the ball was replaced by balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we lost by 2 marks! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRD STATION - CHALLENGER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to do 200push ups, 200sit ups and 200squats AS A TEAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so k-cia, ashleigh, shanisse and i kindly volunteered to do situps.&lt;br /&gt;we each did 50 i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we run run run run run 2 rounds around the quadrangle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and played the hulahoop game...LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOURTH STATION - SOCCER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i don't know how to play soccer.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we lost D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! (: i don't know who shot in the goal, but whoever she is, she's damn pro!&lt;br /&gt;she's the only one out of the whole company who scored a goal! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFTH STATION - LIFT-THE-PAIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k-cia, shannise, cheryl and i did the lifting pail thing together.&lt;br /&gt;according to sarah and hh, we were the most stable of the groups. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my legs were damn pain and muscles were aching when we finished.&lt;br /&gt;cos the pail was added to like, 3/4 full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully it didn't get tilted so no one got REALLY WET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's not the worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIXTH STATION - STYLE YOUR HAIR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know vanessa is taking revenge on me! D:&lt;br /&gt;she made me go to hannah's group.&lt;br /&gt;so naturally i got sabo-ed to be the one to get my hair styled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite a traumatic experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel harassed :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL - DEBRIEF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we won. surprisingly?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was very pissed because i __     __     __    __    __    __. D: (one blank = one word)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO HOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERITAGE TRAIL TRIAL RUN! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group TEN! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consists of a SQ guide(i don't know her name!), huijun, a sec 2(i also don't know her name!), ashleigh and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST STATION - FORT CANNING SPICE GARDEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took MRT to get to clarke quay, then walked damn long to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told to find 7 slips of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played charades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guessed all correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then say BYE BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND STATION - BUDDHA TOOTH TEMPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er. don't really remember much from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall not elaborate, but the charades was hard, cos the questions were like "bananas in pajamas", "the singing ghost runs" and "i was talking on the phone when i banged onto the lamppost" ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRD STATION - CENTRAL FIRE STATION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the dumbdumb qianyu! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started drizzling there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answered the questions. made up a cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ten ten ten ten! ten ten ten ten!&lt;br /&gt; we're a ten and not a pen!&lt;br /&gt; we'll win i'm sure we can!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did a skit about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then BYEBYE TO THE DUMBDUMB QIANYU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOURTH STATION - AN XIANG HILL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting very sian now (refers to typing on the com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. it requires memory skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazy to describe more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this really wastes a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;cos we're like, from chinatown to clarkequay, then back, then clarke quay, then back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-__________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fast forward to &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; end of cca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAC! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the opposite plaza. went into this "interesting looking shop" that sells knitting, crochetting things like yarn, beads, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the auntie was like asking us what's our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she mistook us for those people asking for donations -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i left hh there explaining to the auntie and ran off. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah, then went home...blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TODAY WAS FUN! ALTHOUGH A BIT TEDIOUS RIGHT, BUT IT'S GREAT EXERCISE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: wait i take back my words. it's not a great exercise. at all. since i didn't burn any fats after walking 13000+ steps. my glorious glorious  __    __ are __   __!&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-7188639140666231163?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/7188639140666231163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/08/39.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/7188639140666231163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/7188639140666231163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/08/39.html' title='#39'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-4087303945848285348</id><published>2009-08-07T14:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:47:12.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#38</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, HH, YJ, JL, EM, XY and me went to lot 1. as celebration for blocks being over! yay! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we split up into half cos HH, EM and XY didn't want to watch harry potter D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was so nice! they should've watched. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. their loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i love hermione and emma watson! (: (ok, they're the same person).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want harry and hermione to be together. but erm, daniel radcliffe is too ugly for emma. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, harry potter and the half blood prince was, simply, STUNNING. all those sound effects (which always always shock me) and digital images were WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumbledore died. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried when he died. T.T  like, so sad, he just got like, thrown off the tower. and his eyes were like so....when he fell. D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure everyone cried when they watched this part. except jialing. prob cos she doesn't know dumbledore that well yet. not that i know him well, just that i watched the movies and read the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was also my father's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then didn't know what to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought this humongous blue metal "clip" used to hold memo cards or something, recommendation by HH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my dad said waste money. cos no use. -.- but seriously, what can i buy? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;national day celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone was damn HIGH today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. though it was quite boring standing down there at the quadrangle. so hot. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to class and started making this mascot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZHIYING was the mascot! she was supposed to be a boat, but it came out strangely deformed. so we didn't win. but she was seriously funny! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheering and singing of the songs went excellently. by that time everyone was getting very HIGH. LOL ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contemplated going back BPPS today, but er, think can't get in lah. cos not teacher's day ma. although nanyang encouraged us to go back to our primary school, but unfortunately, our primary school new principal has some issues about us going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't go larh. not sure if estelle they all could get in in the end anot, but saw andrea and estelle sprinting across the road in front of BPP. i didn't think they saw me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't borrow any books when i went to BPP library, i have 4 chinese books/mags waiting for me at home. borrowed from nanyang library (: but i finished reading 2 of them already! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met ruixin, xuanjim and anna while there. strangely my brain malfunctioned and i couldn't recognise ruixin. for a moment. then my brain un-clogged. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember what homework i have.&lt;br /&gt;going to ask beloved classmates now. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-4087303945848285348?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/4087303945848285348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/08/38.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4087303945848285348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4087303945848285348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/08/38.html' title='#38'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-46028387971520695</id><published>2009-07-23T13:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:36:03.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#37</title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was going to post yesterday but my com showed blogger in a &lt;b&gt;horribly&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;screwed up&lt;/i&gt; way. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now blogger died on me.&lt;br /&gt;and deleted my whole post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like retyping. so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i hate getting off a very crowded bus&lt;br /&gt;- i baked choco cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;- i am such a great baker i should open a cake shop&lt;br /&gt;- i want to be a PSL!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will post again when i have something to post about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: CCA tomorrow. forgot all orienteering skills. must brush up ):&lt;br /&gt;PPS: i'm going to copy this whole post so blogger won't die on me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-46028387971520695?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/46028387971520695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/07/37.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/46028387971520695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/46028387971520695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/07/37.html' title='#37'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-8227992850781375007</id><published>2009-07-18T14:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:57:18.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#36</title><content type='html'>i'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;PISSED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;u&gt;some&lt;/u&gt; PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;who's like, OMG, damn irritating.&lt;br /&gt;dumb, oblivious and wow, unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omytian. how can such people exists?&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i don't understand what's their problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to degrade myself to their level by insulting/critcising them so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to ruin my mood by talking about &lt;b&gt;them&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;wasting my time.&lt;br /&gt;and time is money. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KO 3.an Guo sucks like don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand why they must ruin a potentially perfect good sequel like this.&lt;br /&gt;by inviting a bunch of random people to act.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS, they act very badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omytian lah. just let fahrenheit the main protagonists from the previous two shows act lor.&lt;br /&gt;it's more like, smooth can?&lt;br /&gt;and must add the san guo things inside for what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a PSL!&lt;br /&gt;really, really, &lt;b&gt;REALLY&lt;/b&gt; badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i bet i won't be nominated, why bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i really, really, &lt;b&gt;REALLY&lt;/b&gt; want to try and volunteer and be in a leadership position for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting along fine with the peeps in 103'09.&lt;br /&gt;well, &lt;b&gt;MOST&lt;/b&gt; of them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some (including people from other classes) are just well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;SOME PEOPLE, has no personality at all. they just follows other people's lead like dogs.&lt;br /&gt;SOME PEOPLE, gossips about other people behind their backs, then act friendly with them like two-faced witches.&lt;br /&gt;SOME PEOPLE, claims they can take jokes when they can't, and criticises other people without thought like as if they think they so smart.&lt;br /&gt;SOME PEOPLE, are just so thoughtless. like, hello, i'm always the odd one out right? and you don't even care, do you? when you have your own friends?&lt;br /&gt;SOME PEOPLE, are just so so so DUMB and OBLIVIOUS! why can't you tell that i **** you? do i need to spell it out to you? i've been waiting for so long i think i'm too tired to wait any longer!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i do LOVE YOU, YOU, YOU, YOU, YOU AND YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks, mushiromigal for your long-time support and motivation :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-8227992850781375007?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/8227992850781375007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/07/36.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/8227992850781375007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/8227992850781375007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/07/36.html' title='#36'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-619063899388584757</id><published>2009-07-12T18:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:31:45.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#35</title><content type='html'>OMG OMG YES YES YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;THIRTEEN&lt;/b&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not posting earlier, cos well, my com monitor was spoilt. X.X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Harry Potter seriously rocks! (a bit off-topic, but it's damn nice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Those birthday wishes!&lt;/u&gt; Zi Jin, Genevieve, Zi Hui, Xin Hui, Yue Jia, Qian Yu, Cheryl, Yi Ping, Hwee Han, Xin Yun, Shannon(my beloved angel), Yu Wei! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Those birthday presents! &lt;/u&gt;Hwee Han, Yi Ping, Yue Jia, Qian Yu, Shannon, Yu Wei! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks all! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-619063899388584757?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/619063899388584757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/07/35.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/619063899388584757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/619063899388584757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/07/35.html' title='#35'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-4178500912875383924</id><published>2009-07-07T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T18:05:57.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#34</title><content type='html'>- new skin(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIM BUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIM BUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIM BUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIM BUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIM BUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIM BUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIM BUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(his birthday is on 7 JULY so i repeated SEVEN times! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd. staggered recesses + no stayback for another week! :)&lt;br /&gt;altho probably the upper secs won't be rejoicing. :}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-4178500912875383924?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/4178500912875383924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/07/34.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4178500912875383924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4178500912875383924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/07/34.html' title='#34'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-3037424998661478426</id><published>2009-06-30T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T16:14:07.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#33</title><content type='html'>hi all! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like dying. urgh. back-to-school blues. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope my angel replies soon! (: im actually very excited to become an angel! :D i haven't thought of my 'angel name' yet though...maybe yaya yuiki? that's so obvious! XD maybe i will pretend to be utua/tadase/amu, haha! speaking of shugo chara, i haven't watch the new episode (88 or 89?) yet. too lazy. :P anyway crunchyroll still doesn't have it available. six days streaming. so about four/five days left ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to change a new blogskin! because windows live writer can't detect navi skins like mine. sadddddddd ): any nice recommendations? i want &lt;u&gt;simplicity&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buh-bye...hope i survive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-3037424998661478426?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/3037424998661478426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/33.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/3037424998661478426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/3037424998661478426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/33.html' title='#33'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-1856121778479237589</id><published>2009-06-28T17:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:27:31.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#32</title><content type='html'>Name: Tan Ting Ting&lt;br /&gt;Date: 6/28/2009&lt;br /&gt;Colorgenics Number: 54316207&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are in a state of constant expectation and want interesting and exciting things to happen to you.&lt;/strong&gt; But in fact, you are a 'Walter Mitty' at times - &lt;strong&gt;a dreamer&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;over-imaginative and often given to fantasy or day-dreaming.&lt;/strong&gt; There is nothing wrong in 'dreaming' - how boring life would be if one just followed the doctrines of everyday life - but one must not continue leading a life of continuous fantasy. &lt;strong&gt;You need to face reality in spite of all its possible shortcomings. (omg!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being a likeable person you get on well with neighbours and friends(really?)&lt;/strong&gt;. You don't need anything to 'Rock your boat'. &lt;strong&gt;You want to 'love' and to be loved'. (so true!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The way things are, you feel that you are stuck in a rut and there is not much you can do about it. You feel frustrated and inhibited but if you can find a way to let yourself go, you may find that things aren't quite so bad as perhaps you thought they were. &lt;strong&gt;One consolation is that since you are an extremely emotional individual, with the right person you may be able to release some of that frustration and tension with some mutual tender loving care. (yah. i'm emo...as for the rest...well...(:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are being unduly influenced by the situation that is all around you. &lt;strong&gt;You do not like the feeling of loneliness and whatever it is that seems to separate you from others. (yes!!) &lt;/strong&gt;You know that life can be wonderful and you are anxious to experience life in all its aspects, to live it to the full. &lt;strong&gt;You therefore resent any restriction or limitations that are being imposed on you and you insist on going it alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don't like conflict and you endeavour to avoid criticism.&lt;/strong&gt; You want to do your own thing and to be able to decide what is right for you. &lt;strong&gt;You have considerable personable charm - and this is used with considerable effect on those that keep your company. (i hope so...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-1856121778479237589?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/1856121778479237589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/32.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1856121778479237589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1856121778479237589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/32.html' title='#32'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-4413008044140767291</id><published>2009-06-22T15:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:37:45.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#31</title><content type='html'>i learnt quite a lot this few weeks of holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt that i must try to appreciate my cca and what it can offer me. even though im not a suitable "guide-material" and it'll be quite hard to imagine myself four years into guides, i think that it could be fun. and it is. (: at least, this half-year was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, thinking about it this way, guides could be very useful to me in the long run. since im OK with studies now, i still lack in the 'physical' /cooking/survival (LOL) department. it'ld be useful, those things that i've learnt in guides (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after i knew this, i went to the publicity outing-to-shanice's-house with a more open mind, though at first i thought it was a complete chore. (why did my post become so wordy all of a sudden?) and it was very fun! (: esp. linda's shrieking and phobia of clifford, shanice's golden retriever. HAHA. it was hilarious. though i was quite spooked too, but not as much as linda. the pizza was nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i thought of the name of our store, which is 'mummy's marshmallow and daddy's drink' which is weird, yes, lame, yes, but er, funny? (: i like it leh. then being totally unaware of time and thereby wasting it away, we couldn't finish it. sigh): then i took back home to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;linda and i hitched a ride on cheryl's dad car to Kembangan MRT Station. then linda and i parted ways at Bugis MRT Station, where i had to go meet my mum(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and. i still regret missing guide's campfire ):&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should've pretended to fully recover and try not to cough in front of my parents and try to speak normally instead of the sore-throat-deep-cracked-voice. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should've tried harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll be keeping an even more open mind for FOA duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is just a day after my birthday. and clashes with Boys over Flowers. ): &lt;s&gt;oh great.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember, open-mind!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised my dad would be out on the day+night of my birthday, which is on a FRIDAY. CCA day too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new open-minded and gracious &lt;u&gt;tantingcube&lt;/u&gt; will just go for cca/birthday/FOA with a great big smile! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my 1000 word 散文 《成长》, which i've only written 544 words. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid grass. &lt;s&gt;loathe&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;hate&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;dislike&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;disapprove&lt;/i&gt; of her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-4413008044140767291?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/4413008044140767291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4413008044140767291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4413008044140767291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/31.html' title='#31'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-6392322873768624216</id><published>2009-06-15T15:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:19:40.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#30</title><content type='html'>random quiz, courtesy of xinhui(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/ps: XINHUI, I MISSED YOU LOADS! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEVEN THINGS YOU WILL FIND IN YOUR ROOM:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bed&lt;br /&gt;2. Computer&lt;br /&gt;3. Closet&lt;br /&gt;4. Fan&lt;br /&gt;5. UOB chair to hold clothes&lt;br /&gt;6. Toys&lt;br /&gt;7. Shelves; drawers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEVEN RELATIONSHIP QUESTIONS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do You Like Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;maybe. NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Does Someone Like You?&lt;br /&gt;idk. most probably no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last Kiss?&lt;br /&gt;lol...of cos not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Been Lead On?&lt;br /&gt;wth. do you mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Been Cheated On?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Want A Relationship?&lt;br /&gt;maybe.....(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Wanna Get Married?&lt;br /&gt;of cos. but not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEVEN THINGS YOU CAN’T LIVE WITHOUT:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Family&lt;br /&gt;2. Friends&lt;br /&gt;3. Computer&lt;br /&gt;4. Fan&lt;br /&gt;5. Food&lt;br /&gt;6. Handphone&lt;br /&gt;7. TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEVEN THINGS ON YOUR MIND:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I want to eat kinder bueno.&lt;br /&gt;2. I hope my eye degree won't increase.&lt;br /&gt;3. I cant ever start on my two freaking compos.&lt;br /&gt;4. I hate my freaking teacher 'grass'.&lt;br /&gt;5. I want to eat tom yam noodle.&lt;br /&gt;6. I want shugo chara ep 88!&lt;br /&gt;7. When is this quiz gonna end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEVEN OTHER THINGS - DO YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Believe In God?&lt;br /&gt;sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Had A Dream Come True?&lt;br /&gt;getting into nanyang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Read The Newspaper?&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Get Enough Sleep Everyday?&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Have A Best Friend?&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Take A Bath Daily?&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Wish On Stars?&lt;br /&gt;seldom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEVEN HAVE YOU EVERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fallen In Love?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kissed Someone Of The Same Sex?&lt;br /&gt;ew no. im not a les like linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hooked Up With Someone Who Had A BF/GF?&lt;br /&gt;NO.&lt;br /&gt;4. Been To A Bonfire?&lt;br /&gt;no..burning rubbish in singapore is illegal...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ran Away From Home?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Played Strip Poker?&lt;br /&gt;ew. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Pulled An All Nighter?&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEVEN THINGS IN THE LAST 24 HOURS HAVE YOU:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cried?&lt;br /&gt;yes. i cry almost every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Had Fun?&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Been Kissed?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Felt Stupid?&lt;br /&gt;i think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Talked To An Ex?&lt;br /&gt;er, no ex. to speak of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Missed Someone?&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;7. Listened To Music?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skipped the rest of the quiz. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like _ _ _ _ _.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want c_ _ _ l e b_ a _s for my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/ps: yuwei you know right? loll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-6392322873768624216?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/6392322873768624216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/6392322873768624216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/6392322873768624216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/20.html' title='#30'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-6041702083683109831</id><published>2009-06-07T11:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:03:01.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#29</title><content type='html'>hop step jump,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drew draw drawn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chip syrup whipcream,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah blah blah (forgot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been immersing myself in anime Shugo Chara everyday.&lt;br /&gt;turns out that im still more suited for this innocent stuff(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's easier to live with, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;wishes, dreams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every child has an egg in their heart, unseen at first, an egg with their dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i still have that egg left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or has it turned into an X-egg, that's why emo-ness always overwhelme me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simplify things are always easier...&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; simplify this equation in math -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; having runny nose and cough!!&lt;br /&gt;one week already!!&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-6041702083683109831?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/6041702083683109831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/28_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/6041702083683109831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/6041702083683109831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/28_07.html' title='#29'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-1158246983321335462</id><published>2009-06-03T15:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:27:57.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#28</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't feel any better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my sore throat worsened..sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, on a lighter note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made several icons with photoshop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by following tutorials(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i really ought to be doing my fen xi now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYjx7eRT0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/6KAgpMMkH-A/s1600-h/kim1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342997348606889794" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYjx7eRT0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/6KAgpMMkH-A/s200/kim1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkflsyNnI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OHA35hrc-50/s1600-h/kim2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342998133036168818" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkflsyNnI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OHA35hrc-50/s200/kim2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkfgfH61I/AAAAAAAAAFU/K5MZtDhAypk/s1600-h/kim3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342998131636693842" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkfgfH61I/AAAAAAAAAFU/K5MZtDhAypk/s200/kim3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkf1X1l8I/AAAAAAAAAFc/5sV7ai2CFcA/s1600-h/kim4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342998137243277250" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkf1X1l8I/AAAAAAAAAFc/5sV7ai2CFcA/s200/kim4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kim bum and kim so eun are just so cute together! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkgPUfL-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/OdoglYHEq74/s1600-h/soeun1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342998144208547810" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkgPUfL-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/OdoglYHEq74/s200/soeun1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so eun(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkgMdCSbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wlfK6qQVXJ0/s1600-h/someone1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342998143439096242" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkgMdCSbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wlfK6qQVXJ0/s200/someone1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a random whose name i duno..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i think she looked very pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYlDMlF4kI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HZQDO89bLSA/s1600-h/soeunban1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342998744768307778" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 67px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYlDMlF4kI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HZQDO89bLSA/s200/soeunban1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a banner of so eun! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYlC--whsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/e0uq5Gzmo8c/s1600-h/labyrinth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342998741117863618" style="WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYlC--whsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/e0uq5Gzmo8c/s200/labyrinth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a poster i made for my friend's story, Labyrinth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYlC8LsAaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/257gp26ImU8/s1600-h/lovehurts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342998740366786978" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYlC8LsAaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/257gp26ImU8/s200/lovehurts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my very first attempt. &lt;strong&gt;FAILED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. i gtg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bb(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: i hope i get well soon so my daddy will allow me to go to campfire!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPS: AND AND, DON'T EVEN THINK OF RIPPING MY DESIGNS. THEY ARE ALL CREDITED BY 'tantingcube's designs' SOMEWHERE IN THE POSTER/ICON/BANNER. IF I FIND OUT THAT YOU'VE CLAIMED THEM AS YOUR OWN, I WILL KICK YOUR ASS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYkCWZDvgI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7AnEgD4ub0g/s1600-h/soeun1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-1158246983321335462?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/1158246983321335462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1158246983321335462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1158246983321335462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/28.html' title='#28'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SiYjx7eRT0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/6KAgpMMkH-A/s72-c/kim1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674636230841948813.post-1042355076915141922</id><published>2009-06-02T15:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:38:00.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#27</title><content type='html'>i feel like fainting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've sore throat, headache, giddyness and runny+blocked nose!!!&lt;br /&gt;just let me &lt;em&gt;die&lt;/em&gt; now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no.&lt;br /&gt;i think i may miss campfire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T WANNA MISS!!!!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i recover soon...sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a brighter note,&lt;br /&gt;i heard from hh that the next campfire is at Zhenghua Sec. or something.&lt;br /&gt;at least it's very near my house??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got back my report book like, days ago.&lt;br /&gt;just didn't feel like posting cos i got &lt;b&gt;CRUSHED&lt;/b&gt; by emelia's math marks.&lt;br /&gt;she got 91!!! like, &lt;strong&gt;imposs.&lt;/strong&gt; to get for &lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;i failed my physics quiz and assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the freaking &lt;b&gt;first&lt;/b&gt; stupid time i failed a quiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i sort of already anticipated it.&lt;br /&gt;cos i never listens in class during physics cos it's just so damn boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;enough of my rants, i'm sure you want to know what my report book says?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Language Arts: 76 (A1)&lt;br /&gt;Higher Chinese: 81 (A1)&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities: 78 (A1)&lt;br /&gt;Integrated Mathemathics: 84 (A1)&lt;br /&gt;Science: 86! I love BIO!!! (A1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is kind of ironic, cos i only got an A for Science for PSLE...-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 481/600&lt;br /&gt;Percentage: 80.17% (not exactly superb, but oh well...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the flashy one: MSG: 1.00 !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but my overall results are &lt;strong&gt;average&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel depressed.&lt;br /&gt;cos i flunked SMO. totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only knew how to do &lt;strong&gt;ONE&lt;/strong&gt; question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pathetic, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andddddddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want talentime backkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-1042355076915141922?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/1042355076915141922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1042355076915141922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1042355076915141922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/06/27.html' title='#27'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-1670035155365116100</id><published>2009-05-28T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T16:45:22.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#26</title><content type='html'>i got a MSG of 1.00 for my CA1...(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. congratz to judith, yihan, zhiyinng, jaclyn, wei shuen for getting MSG of 1.00 too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt alot from SILAT.&lt;br /&gt;eg: throw people down onto the floor, self-denfence, reading comics during breaks...haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling to lazy to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to get back my report book soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Shugo Chara is now my fav. anime! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bb...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-1670035155365116100?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/1670035155365116100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1670035155365116100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1670035155365116100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/26.html' title='#26'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-4276509736942193468</id><published>2009-05-24T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T13:22:17.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#25</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Wednesday - Combined Sports Meet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time i've stepped into hwachong, and i have to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its damn freaking &lt;strong&gt;huge&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we didn't win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's kinda depressing, yes, but, you know, we all tried our best!&lt;br /&gt;the relayers all deserve an applause!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then./&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rehearsed for talentime back in NYGH.&lt;br /&gt;then met bao and weishuen and hwachong bus stop to go KAP  together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met peiyi, linda, shanice, yingyi and others there (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost couldn't find a seat. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought double cheeseburger! i fell in love with it after i tasted it some time ago.&lt;br /&gt;fun though certain people were there. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our little adventure to MOELC was fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's not blog about third lang.&lt;br /&gt;damn depressing i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;especially JAP CA3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday - Outdoor Cooking Competition &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn't win.&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; managed to survive!&lt;br /&gt;and i crapped some stupid speech about simplicity. haha.&lt;br /&gt;miss ye was impressed. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; Saturday - Open House &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was student official.&lt;br /&gt;reached super early so i went to visit the girl guides booth! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serene was so bad.&lt;br /&gt;never give me marshmallows ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa never give me hotdog ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right, i actually pushed a girlguide bookmark + crap to an innocent p6 and persuaded her to join guides even when im not allowed to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they never give me marshmallows!&lt;br /&gt;so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met my BPPS junior! - Sharmaine Wang.&lt;br /&gt;no idea who she is. or what class she is in. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to blog liao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh YAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw zihui in the library today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she looks so different! skinnier, prettier, more feminine!&lt;br /&gt;must be because she joined guides liao!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so random. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-4276509736942193468?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/4276509736942193468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4276509736942193468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4276509736942193468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/25.html' title='#25'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-6483597901730726475</id><published>2009-05-17T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:55:07.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#24</title><content type='html'>oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like, hooked on to 'PRIVATE' novels!&lt;br /&gt;it's so cool and interesting larh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hint hint: BUY ME 'PARADISE LOST' FOR MY BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and boys over flowers is super nice.&lt;br /&gt;esp. the guy in gold hair who looks like pei yong jun!&lt;br /&gt;he is so shuaii! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleahhs/ gonna go add this into my wishlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUY ME PRIVATE, INVITATION ONLY, CONFESSIONS, PARADISE LOST!!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish i've never met you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish i didn't know you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish i've never fallen in love with you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-6483597901730726475?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/6483597901730726475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/6483597901730726475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/6483597901730726475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/24.html' title='#24'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-5673645836501152189</id><published>2009-05-14T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:21:55.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#23</title><content type='html'>emoing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i sound very 欠扁 for emoing, but i just can't believe i lost &lt;strong&gt;SIX &lt;/strong&gt;marks due to careless mistakes for math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one, two, three, four, five, &lt;strong&gt;SIX &lt;/strong&gt;marks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50/60 for math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1, but so what?&lt;br /&gt;the whole class got A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know im going to get comments like 'you got a perfect MSG of 1.0 you should be contented liao larh!' from some people, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not only grades that count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARKS&lt;/strong&gt; count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's only block test MSG.&lt;br /&gt;still need to add CA marls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, why be happy to get an MSG of 1.0?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;superficial&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sound so contradictory from what i said on Facebook..&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-5673645836501152189?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/5673645836501152189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5673645836501152189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5673645836501152189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/23.html' title='#23'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-4785578559122112916</id><published>2009-05-12T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:50:37.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#22</title><content type='html'>being overly-hardworking is no use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;s&gt;don't know spend how much time&lt;/s&gt; spent like, 30min on writing 2 book reviews for the freaking writer badge and then finding out that we don't need to submit anything except the slip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i saw that i was like thing 'WTH'!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ran Napfa 2.4km..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and let everyone down.&lt;br /&gt;my parents. my friends. my seniors. my patrolmates.&lt;br /&gt;(hopefully they actually supported me sort of in the first place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so ashamed of myself.&lt;br /&gt;my ridiculously-horrible-almost-fail timing i hate it so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to talk about this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-4785578559122112916?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/4785578559122112916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4785578559122112916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4785578559122112916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/22.html' title='#22'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-5140903095998507042</id><published>2009-05-11T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T16:32:06.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#21</title><content type='html'>beyond stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw  t a l e n t i m e.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-5140903095998507042?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/5140903095998507042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5140903095998507042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5140903095998507042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/21.html' title='#21'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-5966360542704109846</id><published>2009-05-10T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:24:45.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#20</title><content type='html'>another short post! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a rather good mood today! (:&lt;br /&gt;cos ytd went shopping with my mum at Orchard Road and bought new clothes to wear!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the new clothes!&lt;br /&gt;though quite ex. haha.&lt;br /&gt;as usual it's all from my fav. brand - Esprit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my clothes are like, from there lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh crap i think my mum's coming home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbbbbbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-5966360542704109846?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/5966360542704109846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5966360542704109846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5966360542704109846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/20.html' title='#20'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-2064252290061575109</id><published>2009-05-07T17:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:38:10.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#19</title><content type='html'>this will be a short post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOCKS ARE FINALLY OVERRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. im a bit late already. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;b&gt;pleased&lt;/b&gt; with my results.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't want to brag, so i'll keep my marks a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT STRAIGHT A1s!!!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;im so &lt;u&gt;happy&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;heh. except math. cos haven't get back.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can get an A1!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the. i can't do any of this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly  i wished we had gone for CIP instead. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;official.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in love with my seniors. haha!&lt;br /&gt;they are so pretty! and cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like for example, my patrol seniors. (:&lt;br /&gt;im starting to sound like a crazy les.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-2064252290061575109?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/2064252290061575109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/2064252290061575109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/2064252290061575109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/19.html' title='#19'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-5278297429937318918</id><published>2009-05-01T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:56:12.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#18</title><content type='html'>had footdrill yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. that sounds like i hate footdrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;well, it's true, it was like hell.&lt;/s&gt; truthfully, it was quite ok and fun (:&lt;br /&gt;even though i suck at it and don't like it very much, i must strive to perfect it! must practise! practise practise practise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i keep sedia-ing and senangdiri-ing myself at home . ____ .  am better at senangdiri-ing...don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so talentless ok. why must there be a talentime?&lt;br /&gt;and i can't do anything...splits, cartwheels...count me OUT.&lt;br /&gt;should just stand around and stone or go backstage. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and only four optional badges to do! may or may not do.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt; work. especially extra work.&lt;br /&gt;im lazyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG there was this black and blue wasp flying around in my room!&lt;br /&gt;it keep going into this hole in my toy! for like five days!!&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGGGGGGG! i just caught it and killed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;a guide is kind to all living things.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops. guess i just broke the guide law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but really, i don't want a nest of wasps in my room!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;am going to throw the toy away soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like blogging anymore.&lt;br /&gt;byyyyyyyye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-5278297429937318918?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/5278297429937318918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5278297429937318918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5278297429937318918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/05/18.html' title='#18'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-1731469600605038586</id><published>2009-04-25T19:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:20:28.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#17</title><content type='html'>feels like &lt;strong&gt;crap&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't have cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULDN'T,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'SHOULDN'T.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just pisses of everyone and adds to my stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! CCA! (:&lt;br /&gt;did &lt;strong&gt;pioneering &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;axemanship&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;splitting was ok; sawing was fun; and chopping was hard.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so not good at chopping wood. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e-shelter was fun; river crossing was fun; ladder building was OK (if only we got to climb!).&lt;br /&gt;i'm so hopeless at lashes and frapping. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;footdrill next week eeeeek.&lt;br /&gt;hh says i shouldn't stress.&lt;br /&gt;if not i won't be able to enjoy CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's footdrill lah, so what can you expect from me?&lt;br /&gt;freak. freak. freak!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the list of words that &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; describes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Stubborn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Wilful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Rebellious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Unreasonable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Procrastinator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Loner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Crybaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Idiotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;C.R.A.P.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh just realised all my blog posts all varies from extremities to extremities.&lt;br /&gt;either extremely emo or extremely hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE HAS MY IN-BETWEEN GONE TOO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and still ZERO. ZERO! IDEAS FOR WRITER BADGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going blog hopping.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-1731469600605038586?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/1731469600605038586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1731469600605038586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1731469600605038586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/17.html' title='#17'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-1035748529187276210</id><published>2009-04-23T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:28:33.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#16</title><content type='html'>my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got all As for NAPFA (the five stations only)! :)&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO &lt;strong&gt;SURPRISED&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos yesterday i could only do 3 inclined pull-ups (laugh all you want), 150cm for standing broad jump (aren't i cheering you up?) and, like, 12.63 for shuttle run *groans*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT. today. i. got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INCLINED PULL-UPS: 18! OMG LAH! i never knew...last year i got 11 XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUTTLE RUN: 11.1s! WOAHHH! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIT-UPS: 30. sigh. last year i did 35 ): and i right on the last second did my 30th XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STANDING BROAD JUMP: 170cm!!!! improve like 20cm from yesterday lah!!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIT-AND-REACH: 40cm. last year, was it 27cm? and yesterday's 34cm. OMG LAH. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow i always do better for the actual thing than during practice (THANK GOD).&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyyyyyyy :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to dedicate a whole row to smileys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):)&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;my mum is scolding me liao.&lt;br /&gt;she is so unreasonable larh.&lt;br /&gt;i only on for 10 min lorh. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. my happiness has been washed away. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-1035748529187276210?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/1035748529187276210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1035748529187276210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1035748529187276210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/16.html' title='#16'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-3428354895500920334</id><published>2009-04-17T21:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:53:37.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#15</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s Guides CCA was so damn fun!! :)&lt;br /&gt;I never knew Guides could be so fun :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, SPARROW PATROL ROCK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won second! So surprising! Shanisse and I were like thinking no hope le, since we saw many other fantastic designs. This wasn’t very bad, considering it’s the first time we did this. Though the design of the princess dress was quite hideous (no offense).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh. The whole thing was fun (minus the horrible frapping – ok, &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; horrible frapping). I’m so hopeless at frapping. It’s not that I didn’t try, I used all my max strength already, re-frapped like 3 times and pulled until blisters all over my hands the pole still so loose. I gave up on the third try. :P BTW the judges didn’t test the bottom poles (thankfully) so it didn’t matter that much. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During judging aka free time, Emelia was like bringing me around, showing me the Sec 4 seniors she thought was quite pretty, like ‘Xiaoen, Sarah, Chinwen, Lingxin, Pei Ling, etc’. Emelia also say my PL Huijun very pretty. LOL haha yah I agree 100%. Then I was asking Shanisse who she thinks is the prettiest Sec 4 and I was basically &lt;s&gt;pressurizing&lt;/s&gt; encouraging her to say that it’s Huijun and then she gave in, saying she must be loyal to her patrol. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funniest was when Emelia was saying Qian Yu is very pretty, then I told that directly to her. Then she sort of like fall and go and whine behind Melissa. HAHAHA. And Emelia quickly escaped :D LOL she is so 无聊lorh, tell me who’s pretty for what. But I was also quite interested to hear her ‘opinions’ . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH we’re having CCA next next Thursday (tentatively) and I have SMO Training. But never mind, I think I can email the teacher and ask if I can leave early. But then the date is not confirmed. I don’t know whether she can agree before Tuesday. Sigh. I don’t want to come late because it will be SUPER SUPER awkward if I come late and stone while everyone is in the midst of foot drill so yeah. Or I just tell my friends help me sign attendance and take the question and answer scripts for SMO. Or just skip SMO first then give excuse letter. HAHAHA Yes then I can skip SMO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My juniors came to NYGH today for SMBO…too bad I couldn’t go see them because of CCA…sigh…having mixed feelings. Don’t know whether should hope that they win. Obviously I want them to win and do our school proud, follow in my footsteps and get into Top 30 for SMBO like me (I’m so NOT modest…haha), it’s like…I don’t know, I don’t want juniors to be smarter than me! Like that I very 丢脸 lorh. Eh I’m such an evil senior…sigh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m currently installing Adobe Photoshop and it’s taking such a long time and I can’t open Internet Explorer while it’s installing. So I’m now typing in MS Word. And my blisters are very painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s 10pm now and I want to go sleep ~ but the stupid Photoshop is still taking its own sweet time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I got 23/30 for LA BLOCK (FREAK! D:) and 34/40 for BIO BLOCK (YAY! :D)&lt;br /&gt;PPS: Sigh we have foot drill soon (aka my Achilles’ Heel) :( I sure die de larh! I HATE HENTUCKING! Can I say that I will jiao chou jing with ’90 degrees pointed toes’?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-3428354895500920334?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/3428354895500920334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/3428354895500920334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/3428354895500920334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/15.html' title='#15'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-1242954667097576785</id><published>2009-04-10T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:10:50.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;BROKEN PROMISE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How could I be so naive, to think that I've finally gotten some support at last?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How could I be so naive, to think that this new friendship would actually last?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tan Ting Ting, aged 12, Singaporean, last seen at her computer typing furiously away, got dealt with a startling blow on April 10th, at exactly 7.38pm. The culprit was an sms with totally unexpected text. She is currently trying to recuperate and nurse herself.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;`&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give me time. Time to recover from the shock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;`&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't worry. It's not about death or anything really serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eleanor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: i hope my com dont have virus. it keeps reopening webpages...&lt;/span&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/674636230841948813-1242954667097576785?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/1242954667097576785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1242954667097576785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1242954667097576785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/14.html' title='#14'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-1644155841392528829</id><published>2009-04-04T17:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T17:24:37.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#13</title><content type='html'>[寂寞暴走 · 飞轮海]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我站在回忆的路口&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走进我左胸口 暴走的寂寞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;赤裸裸的失落 一目了然的痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;让我无法说泪 是因为脆弱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我沿着命运的箭头&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无奈向前走到 下个人的怀中&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱你还没爱够 你却要我放手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁都在时间的 秘密花园中 你从没走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;[眼泪笑了 · 刘利扬]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我眼淚都笑了 誰還想哭呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再勇敢的站著 找回光和熱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;面對你的時候 我不會捨不得&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為你已是過客&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為路有些曲折 是美的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我眼淚都笑了 誰還想哭呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;來不及完美的 就唱首驪歌&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想起你的時候 我不是卑微的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;反而我沒有遺憾&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為我已愛過你 深深的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(泪已哭干了，怎么再哭呢)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以前的朋友，现在是我的唯一依靠。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我如掉进大海里，而现在所谓的朋友是一块木板，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不得不紧紧地抓住它。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broken. irreconcilable. ended. forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. done emo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;now, about today!&lt;br /&gt;Guides CIP! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so super scared.&lt;br /&gt;cos i wasnt sure if bus 970 can go to Bukit Timah Community Club!&lt;br /&gt;but it did! :D phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so reached there super early. like, 7.50. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;waited. and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had this horrible realisation that Huier, a sec4 senior, may live near me!&lt;br /&gt;OMG. cos, like, i was on bus 970.&lt;br /&gt;and then, i saw a nanyang girl with a red and black schoolbag.&lt;br /&gt;when i reached, a minute later, Huier came.&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE TOTALLY LOOK LIKE THE GIRL I SAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. OMG. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then waited for a long time for the Bukit Timah CC to open.&lt;br /&gt;i totally ordered the wrong size for my tee! should have gotten XS. :(&lt;br /&gt;so big. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went door to door knocking and asking for food donations.&lt;br /&gt;yuppps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was quite fun la (minus the going home part).&lt;br /&gt;yuppps :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, ANNOUNCEMENT! (one short whistle blow here for effect.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT A STALKER, NEVER HAVE BEEN, NEVER WILL BE.&lt;br /&gt;taking photos does NOT equate to a stalker.&lt;br /&gt;and erm, i AM going to kick the not nice habit of taking photos soon.&lt;br /&gt;BUT the photos on my blog and in my phone WILL stay.&lt;br /&gt;haha :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one question : am i annoying? :(&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eleanor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-1644155841392528829?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/1644155841392528829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1644155841392528829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1644155841392528829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/13.html' title='#13'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-9044137362451634914</id><published>2009-04-02T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:09:40.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#12</title><content type='html'>I'm going to use proper punctuation and spelling in this post. For real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO: XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you changed. Or maybe I changed. Nevertheless, it has become clear to me that you don't need me anymore. Sometimes I feel that I, out of all my friends, am the most dispensable one. People don't need me, but I need them. It makes me feel sad that every single time there is an odd number, I'm always the one left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of all your false accusations. With YYY in your class, you won't understand how I'm feeling. I don't expect you to, because you simply just can't. Maybe Yi Ping was right to tag me as the misunderstood. You make friends fast in your class, and already have YYY with you, thus you certainly will always have someone by your side during Recess/Lunch. I did make friends, but these friendships are sitll not enough to secure me someone to sit with. Do you seriously think I would want to always be the one eating alone during Recess/Lunch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO: YYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we meet everyday in school, it is still very obvious that our friendship has become very strained. We have less and less in common and even less topics to talk about. Perhaps it is that our friendship is slowly fading. And one day, we will just become polite strangers, or just people who know each other and smile briefly when we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't blame you for this and I'm in no position to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT TRY AND GUESS WHO XXX AND YYY ARE. THERE IS SIMPLY NO POINT. THIS WILL JUST UPSET ME EVEN MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note now, let's return to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeek!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i just read the guide blog and it says 'specs hooks and hairnets are required'!!!&lt;br /&gt;i dieeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;i have neither of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i should just stop crapping.&lt;br /&gt;i think i may stop being a stalker and take meaningless photos.&lt;br /&gt;because its seriously flooding my phone and wasting my memory card's memory. (sounds weird)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eleanor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-9044137362451634914?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/9044137362451634914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/9044137362451634914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/9044137362451634914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/04/12.html' title='#12'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-9026284744276422337</id><published>2009-03-27T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:43:41.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#11</title><content type='html'>WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had LA Block Test yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;am im sooo &lt;b&gt;amazing&lt;/b&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;for exceeding &lt;i&gt;125&lt;/i&gt; words out of the 450-word limit.&lt;br /&gt;i was totally freaking out and cancelling whatever crap i wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote some crap about me playing MapleStory.&lt;br /&gt;and now i don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr. omg im going to fail my essay i know.&lt;br /&gt;even though im good at writing but because of &lt;insert&gt; im going to fail.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. i wantttt angel's letter! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third lang is driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;the lesson is getting better now that CA is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a 26.5/45.&lt;br /&gt;im so stupid and not talented at all!&lt;br /&gt;stupid and useless.&lt;br /&gt;stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some interesting facts i found out about seniors :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;s&gt;My PL Huijun likes saying 'yeah' and 'zhe yang jiu dui le'.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Chinwen and Lingxin come to school together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Apparently, the CLs and ACLs call themselves ROOS .which is short for ROOSTERICE! and i don't understand how they got this name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Sarah looks ALOT like my friend, Xinyun. once Xinyun saw a photo of Sarah i took and thought she was HER. LOL she cannot differentiate herself from Sarah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) [not technically found out by me but actually Hweehan] The CLs, ACLs, PLs, do their '90 degree lift leg thing' quite differently. Abit slow motion and then their legs will go out and then slide back and when their foot touch the ground their knees will bend. Weird o.O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, urm, no offence to &lt;b&gt;any&lt;/b&gt; seniors.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm and ehhhhhhhh the following above are true.&lt;br /&gt;but because im in Sparrow... i will strikeout the first one.&lt;br /&gt;but makes no difference. hahaah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a lot of photos with me now but am too lazy to put up tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so super tired after Outdoor Cooking today and my eyes are burnt by the smoke. Belle burnt her fingernails and isit Sandra? burnt her wrist. so poor things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. i did the lettering for the 'Programme Schedules' and 'Campfire Groupings' those things and Sarah and Chinwen were like, super impressed by my &lt;i&gt;beautiful&lt;/i&gt; handwriting. LOL actually that was printed out from Showcard Gothic font. I cut them out then trace around them. heheh but am not going to say soo just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erm, Fall-in and Fall-out is it the same?? eeeeeeeeek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so nervous for Enrolment Ceremony, i know i'll do horsekicks, and then i'll forgot all the commands. eeeeeeeeeek i forgot almost everything!!&lt;br /&gt;they should give us rehearsals first before Enrolment Ceremony!&lt;br /&gt;because blur blur de me cannot remember!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyo. i wanna go sleeeeeep.&lt;br /&gt;but must wait for mum to come back.&lt;br /&gt;she don't have keys.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-9026284744276422337?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/9026284744276422337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/9026284744276422337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/9026284744276422337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/11.html' title='#11'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-5921511700631946917</id><published>2009-03-22T17:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:19:23.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#10</title><content type='html'>feeling very, very emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;astonished by the number of times i can cry in one day.&lt;br /&gt;the tears keep falling.&lt;br /&gt;it seems like im crying everyday, like the start of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where i will come home and face the empty room, and cry.&lt;br /&gt;or cry in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling so damn emo and pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my primary school life.&lt;br /&gt;where everyone is in the same class.&lt;br /&gt;eats at the same table.&lt;br /&gt;so carefree...im even willing to retake PSLE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss Kai Lin...Miss Marina and those moments in tuition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg if i continue typing this im going to cry again...&lt;br /&gt;ok i am now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-5921511700631946917?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/5921511700631946917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5921511700631946917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5921511700631946917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/10.html' title='#10'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-7699950400993901603</id><published>2009-03-20T17:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T17:58:06.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#9</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;why can't you see&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;why can't you understand? &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;why don't you know? &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;why don't i have the courage to?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore the above rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously think that im stupid. beyond stupid. &lt;i&gt;retarded&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and now im freaking out over my stupid LA SIA Patchwork 2b.&lt;br /&gt;what kind of &lt;i&gt;brilliant&lt;/i&gt; ideas can you get out of a topic 'Pandemic'??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pffff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back my Term 1 Progress Report yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;neither pleased nor upset.&lt;br /&gt;cos results were average.&lt;br /&gt;but im &lt;b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid]! i think i can cry now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;b&gt;very, extremely&lt;/b&gt; thankful x 10000000000000 to my History Teacher, Miss Wong.&lt;br /&gt;because she PASSED MY HISTORY ASSIGNMENT!&lt;br /&gt;oh my freaking god. she is so &lt;u&gt;nice&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;and to think i &lt;s&gt;hated&lt;/s&gt; her for giving me a 10.&lt;br /&gt;now i LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE HER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my oral skills were criticised.&lt;br /&gt;and i know im freakingly bad in oral.&lt;br /&gt;mostly cos i speak Chinese and my pronunciation is incredibly bad.&lt;br /&gt;yupps. but what i lack in oral i make up for in writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to my LA and CHI teachers, i have a 'flair in writing'.&lt;br /&gt;that's good :))&lt;br /&gt;i prefer writing :))&lt;br /&gt;and i wrote many stories before :))&lt;br /&gt;and i won't show them to you. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also have my Guides Writer Badge crisis.&lt;br /&gt;i sort of promised myself to complete it but...&lt;br /&gt;ok, i totally SLACKED OFF the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;what am i supposed to write for a 1000-2000 words story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no theme. -.-&lt;br /&gt;grrrr&lt;br /&gt;grrrr&lt;br /&gt;grrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why must they make badges compulsory?&lt;br /&gt;i know - to make my hellish life even more heller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such an emo person.&lt;br /&gt;recently (actually from the start of the year) i've become increasingly emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you still reading?&lt;br /&gt;im surprised by your patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: and i know im so damn guai and hardworking because i spent a half hour reading up square lashes on the guide handbook for the gadget making competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-7699950400993901603?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/7699950400993901603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/7699950400993901603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/7699950400993901603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/9.html' title='#9'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-5466317551976033476</id><published>2009-03-14T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T16:34:47.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#8</title><content type='html'>I've..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Fallen down the stairs and hurt my back.&lt;br /&gt;2) A sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;3) Failed History Assignment (10/20), LA (12/22), Jap and PE (0 for long jump which i didn't attempt.)&lt;br /&gt;4) Lost my school skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm D-E-A-D. officially.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhs. so unlucky. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo many homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) CME &lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; Projects&lt;br /&gt;2) LA SIA II&lt;br /&gt;3) CHI SIA&lt;br /&gt;4) Science EOY Papers&lt;br /&gt;5) Math Exercises (Optional)&lt;br /&gt;6) Future Problem Solving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and many more. im pretty sure i have to do FPS all by myself.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhs.&lt;br /&gt;and Guides yesterday was a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;rained. no outdoor cooking :(&lt;br /&gt;had boring topography and orienteering instead :(&lt;br /&gt;i was blur as usual and didnt really understand a lot..&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhs. must go do LA. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;any ideas which hw i should start doing first?&lt;br /&gt;hmms maybe Sci?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-5466317551976033476?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/5466317551976033476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5466317551976033476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5466317551976033476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/8.html' title='#8'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-4012945317932815086</id><published>2009-03-06T18:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:26:52.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#7</title><content type='html'>i've given up writing 'pictures of you' before every post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LSC has &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;finally &lt;/span&gt;ended.&lt;br /&gt;and damn whoever who took my skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not going to bore you all with the details of LSC. just some things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103 RULES.&lt;br /&gt;we finished first for the Treasure Hunt thing.&lt;br /&gt;but...we didn't win anything. so UNFAIR.&lt;br /&gt;and~ our flag was the BEST among all! :)&lt;br /&gt;except the mascot was very bad..thus we only got 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;but is better than nothing. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't get to sleep. woke up at 3+ then went to sleep again. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thu ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to SAFFRA at Mt Faber.&lt;br /&gt;played Clash of the Titans against 1/1, 1/2 and 1/4.&lt;br /&gt;they got hit by water bombs also didnt go out!&lt;br /&gt;and throw at MY FACE, ZHIYING'S FACE AND WEI SHUEN'S FACE!&lt;br /&gt;SOMEMORE ZHIYING'S TOOTH BLED, WEI SHUEN BROKE HER GLASSES, AND &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THEY DIDNT EVEN APOLOGISE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully we combined with 1/1 and a totally &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;awesome &lt;/span&gt;girl from 1/1 managed to win against 1/2!! :)&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU 1/1! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...TALENTIME!&lt;br /&gt;those AV PPL! play the music at wrong time and didnt give Yu Wei her mike!&lt;br /&gt;if not dance ppl wont be a mess and Yu Wei also wont forget her lines!&lt;br /&gt;WE SHOULD HAVE GOTTEN &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;FIRST. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 1/2 got 2nd! OMFG.. cannot &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;believe &lt;/span&gt;that. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall say no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i've edited the post so that there are much lesser vulgarities. i apologise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-4012945317932815086?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/4012945317932815086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4012945317932815086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4012945317932815086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/7.html' title='#7'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-4628825460588667242</id><published>2009-03-02T16:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:27:14.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#6</title><content type='html'>today was LSC Day 1.&lt;br /&gt;wasn't very fun.&lt;br /&gt;and the stupid teacher let us off late and resulted in only 20 min of lunch -.-&lt;br /&gt;then i saw Chin Wen the ACL.&lt;br /&gt;and took a splendid photo of her :)&lt;br /&gt;which resulted in her thinking i'm some crazy stalker. which im not. -.-&lt;br /&gt;i'm just a poor, misunderstood soul who doesn't want to waste her photography talent. HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now here are the photos :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWHkey-fI/AAAAAAAAADc/Aa80j8xAmhA/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308501642582358514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWHkey-fI/AAAAAAAAADc/Aa80j8xAmhA/s200/DSC00413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWHuOEb8I/AAAAAAAAADU/IpYo_555aPk/s1600-h/DSC00411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308501645196554178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWHuOEb8I/AAAAAAAAADU/IpYo_555aPk/s200/DSC00411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWHnrmehI/AAAAAAAAADM/apzvq3G3Yp8/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308501643441371666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWHnrmehI/AAAAAAAAADM/apzvq3G3Yp8/s200/DSC00410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWHHoEpAI/AAAAAAAAADE/Na-S26cwmHo/s1600-h/DSC00409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308501634836636674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWHHoEpAI/AAAAAAAAADE/Na-S26cwmHo/s200/DSC00409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all photos of Sarah at different angles :)&lt;br /&gt;if im not wrong, this was taken last Wed, when i had 3rd Lang.&lt;br /&gt;and...i was eating potato wedges from Jap stall while sitting at a bench and photographing. HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWIMSvWBI/AAAAAAAAADk/fpPYX2vLqKo/s1600-h/DSC00434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308501653269207058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWIMSvWBI/AAAAAAAAADk/fpPYX2vLqKo/s200/DSC00434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo of Qianyu, quite blur though. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWvAl4MmI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ts33CiwnTTg/s1600-h/DSC00468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 158px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308502320143151714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWvAl4MmI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ts33CiwnTTg/s200/DSC00468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWvN9ROSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VZY4mAwyhJo/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308502323730921762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWvN9ROSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VZY4mAwyhJo/s200/DSC00463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWu1h9plI/AAAAAAAAAD0/fY5gZKpSW4E/s1600-h/DSC00462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308502317173941842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWu1h9plI/AAAAAAAAAD0/fY5gZKpSW4E/s200/DSC00462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these were taken during Recycling CIP on Friday. i was bored. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWurcwTUI/AAAAAAAAADs/eqDIfo4-c5c/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308502314467740994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWurcwTUI/AAAAAAAAADs/eqDIfo4-c5c/s200/DSC00458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiaoen :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWvZHF1CI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vem9KxjRpxg/s1600-h/DSC00481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308502326724908066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWvZHF1CI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vem9KxjRpxg/s200/DSC00481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauXJUl9sxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/o8fU_EG7c8s/s1600-h/DSC00483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308502772188820242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauXJUl9sxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/o8fU_EG7c8s/s200/DSC00483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the 2nd photo you see that Chin Wen is looking at the camera.&lt;br /&gt;which is why she knew im a crazy stalker.&lt;br /&gt;LOL i was stalking her all the way from her bench to the tidbits stall...&lt;br /&gt;and Gwendeline, batchmate, saw it :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;hating LSC.&lt;br /&gt;urgh. and GGC (Girl Guides Camp?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: and how on earth did XIAOEN FOUND OUT ABOUT MY BLOG????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-4628825460588667242?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/4628825460588667242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4628825460588667242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4628825460588667242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/03/6.html' title='#6'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SauWHkey-fI/AAAAAAAAADc/Aa80j8xAmhA/s72-c/DSC00413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674636230841948813.post-8588667198793976457</id><published>2009-02-28T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:27:04.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#5</title><content type='html'>oh my god! i can't believe it!&lt;br /&gt;I PASSED MY GUIDE ENROLMENT TEST!!! 41/55 :)&lt;br /&gt;i was so sure i was going to fail cos i left the drawing whistle signals section blank. T.T&lt;br /&gt;but now, I PASSED!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so so so so &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;happy! yay! go me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i had recycling CIP.&lt;br /&gt;didn't do much, just rinsed bottles, carried the recycling boxes. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;i was so lucky that i came late and didn't have to do the 16 pumpings and the running. XD&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! but bad thing is, i had to greet myself.&lt;br /&gt;cos Cheryl got allergy and had to see doctor.&lt;br /&gt;lol when i greeted no one heard me. never mind.&lt;br /&gt;but i missed a lot of the knots and lashes stuff and i forgot everything.&lt;br /&gt;seems like my memory is as &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;wonderful &lt;/span&gt;as Vanessa's.&lt;br /&gt;sigh and when i went back to read the Guide Handbook (look, i'm so hardworking!), everything didn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but overall quite fun larh. though didnt take any photos. :(&lt;br /&gt;i don't have Melissa's. :( ok, next target, MELISSA! WATCH OUT! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should post Sarah's the CL's photo..hm..&lt;br /&gt;i was taking her's at different angles and she didn't notice me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;i got Xiaoen's...but it was her back. and her hairstyle was really really weird yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my geography test got &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;12.5/15&lt;/span&gt; not bad...i guess.&lt;br /&gt;arhhh my results are getting lousier and lousier.&lt;br /&gt;must go do my LA SIA and CHI SIA and ... newspapers cuttings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to Lifeskills Camp. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-8588667198793976457?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/8588667198793976457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/02/5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/8588667198793976457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/8588667198793976457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/02/5.html' title='#5'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-4225223309118392033</id><published>2009-02-24T16:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:26:54.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;didn't have much interesting stuff going on today.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll do the quiz 'how innocent are you?' i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;took from yiping's blog XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;how innocent are you? (bold those that are true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've used puppy eyes to persuade someone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've thought/planned of killing someone &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;(but obviously i won't actually KILL someone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've lied to your friends/family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've cheated in a game&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've spazzed someone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So far: 4/5 (OMG am i THAT evil? i thought i was quite ok...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've cheated before (game)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've used someone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've blamed your mistake on someone else&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've stolen something and did not return it &lt;/span&gt;(ok, before you call me a thief. let me explain, i was in nursery that time and i took a little toy from the toy box there. erhem.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've bullied someone before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So far: 8/10 (argh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are/were once racist/sexist&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've swore to your parents&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've teased your siblings before (i have no siblings. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've said something about someone behind their backs before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've ditched someone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So far: 10/15&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've pissed someone off badly before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've broken something on purpose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You knew that you were wrong but still fought with someone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've hit someone badly for no reason&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've persuaded someone to lie for you before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So far: 13/20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've went somewhere without permission before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've played a prank joke on someone before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've hurt someone by saying something really mean&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You've lied to someone you love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You've lied somewhere in this note&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Out of 25: 17/25&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Number of 'x' (times) x4, then minus it from a 100&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.e.g number of x= 20 x 4= 80&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;100-80=20You are 20% innocent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;100 - (17 x 4) = 32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So you are...32% innocent :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;100% YOU HAVE TO HAVE LIED IN THIS NOTE, CUZ YOU CAN'T BE THAT GOOD/INNOCENT!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;75-99% You're mostly innocent..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;50-74% You're evil.not innocent..but no one's perfect ah ma... plus it's fun to be evil sometimes rite?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;20-49% You're really evil!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;0-19% You're MEGA EVIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ARGH! im &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; evil. this quiz is a lie. don't believe it ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;im so~ innocent :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok..now to vent my frustration, i shall post some photos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;deleted some accidentally, argh!! so stupid lorh!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PHOTOS! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6oJ0YjhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/POq9MJxpJc4/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289984965742098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6oJ0YjhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/POq9MJxpJc4/s200/DSC00005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in the canteen. my PS Michelle at the back talking on phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6n56LXAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/whYlZ0IGZzs/s1600-h/DSC00004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289980695075842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6n56LXAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/whYlZ0IGZzs/s200/DSC00004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my senior's seniors aka. my grandsenior???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6n3BT_MI/AAAAAAAAACs/Q2fTLh9edhQ/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289979919695042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6n3BT_MI/AAAAAAAAACs/Q2fTLh9edhQ/s200/DSC00003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle and Vanessa :) haha Vanessa you don't have a chance to take photos of me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6n9iOUeI/AAAAAAAAACk/vFJy5lOb82Y/s1600-h/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289981668348386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6n9iOUeI/AAAAAAAAACk/vFJy5lOb82Y/s200/DSC00002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6nu_0p7I/AAAAAAAAACc/zW3gtOzRxrQ/s1600-h/DSC00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289977765963698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6nu_0p7I/AAAAAAAAACc/zW3gtOzRxrQ/s200/DSC00001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all i have ):&lt;br /&gt;i accidentally deleted Vanessa's...):&lt;br /&gt;and i failed my history assignment; 10/20.&lt;br /&gt;my DAD IS GOING TO KILL ME !!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE HISTORY !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-4225223309118392033?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/4225223309118392033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/02/4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4225223309118392033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/4225223309118392033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/02/4.html' title='#4'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaO6oJ0YjhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/POq9MJxpJc4/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-674636230841948813.post-1191528749171007705</id><published>2009-02-23T18:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:26:42.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today went to bishan guidehouse with Michelle and Vanessa, sec3 patrol seniors to buy guide uniform.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, OMG it's raining so heavily!!&lt;br /&gt;took some photos of Michelle, Vanessa, Ashleigh and one of Huimin(so cute!) and Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;then my patrol mates betray me and told Sarah(the CL) about me taking photos &gt;.&lt; style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; sec2 senior Qianyu, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;hyper&lt;/span&gt; PS Michelle, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;kind&lt;/span&gt; sec3 senior Vanessa and &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; PL Huijun. T.T&lt;br /&gt;but then again, Huijun will be leaving next year.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. tomorrow will sacrifice recess time to buy milk hershey's for PL's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;but...I DON'T DARE TO GO TO A SEC4 CLASSROOM!!&lt;br /&gt;and enrolment test on &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Thursday Lunch&lt;/span&gt;! i feel so stressed.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so emo and hyper at the same time. im a weird person.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-1191528749171007705?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/1191528749171007705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/02/3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1191528749171007705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/1191528749171007705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/02/3.html' title='#3'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-5293368238016753009</id><published>2009-02-22T14:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:26:30.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#2</title><content type='html'>after posting photos, i must post about what &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; yesterday :)&lt;br /&gt;met Hweehan at the bus stop at &lt;u&gt;11.35&lt;/u&gt;. late by 5 minutes, but still reached NYGH early.&lt;br /&gt;saw some guides at the canteen. then went to Auditorium foyer.&lt;br /&gt;then Sarah the CL, NOT recognising Hweehan (HAHAHA) and recognising me (YAY! though maybe not a good idea for i may have to greet her when i see her. oops.) told us we had to greet them.&lt;br /&gt;so we did. i CANNOT do deep voice.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tone deaf. yah, i am. which is why people protest when i &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;try &lt;/span&gt;to sing.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. they don't appreciate the beauty of my singing.&lt;br /&gt;then i took some photos of Sarah, my PL Huijun and some other people.&lt;br /&gt;later we had to fall in. but some people came late. so they need to do pumpings! (evil smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;on the bus to Singapore Indoor Stadium&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiaoen the other CL was trying to get everyone to sing songs on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;which totally did NOT work out. though i did sing. :P&lt;br /&gt;everyone joined in only when we were singing birthday songs to my PL! :D&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;almost &lt;/span&gt;forgot her birthday. going to buy white hersheys for her like i buy for everyone's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;then i got 'attacked by phones' by my 203 senior and patrol senior Qianyu.&lt;br /&gt;cos i attacked them.&lt;br /&gt;i ate my powdery doughnut-without-hole-in-middle on the bus :P.&lt;br /&gt;saw my cousin's house on the way and got excited :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; we reached our destination.&lt;br /&gt;heh. Thinking Day Rally was quite boring.&lt;br /&gt;i felt stupid when the dancing song came &gt;.&lt; style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; had to go to the toilet, we met Chinwen the ACL in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;OF ALL PLACES!!!!!! AND OF ALL GUIDES, XIAOEN AND MY PL WAS INSIDE THE TOILET!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i was uber freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;thankfully Chinwen the nice x 99999999 ACL did NOT ask us to greet her.&lt;br /&gt;i also went to the toilet. since i was already there. :P&lt;br /&gt;when i came out, a few seconds later my PL came out, no longer in guide uniform but homeclothes.&lt;br /&gt;she was surprised to see me there and i just said 'hi'. haha so rude.&lt;br /&gt;Hweehan came out another second later and i hurried her to go faster because Xiaoen was there. and we fled from the scene. so embarrassing!&lt;br /&gt;i think i look like a crazy stalker. haha i was tempted to take photos but using a camera inside a toilet is very...pervetic. thus, NOT being a pervert i didn't take photos.&lt;br /&gt;Hweehan later complimented my PL on being kuso/cool/i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;haha my PL &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;quite pretty. Chinwen and Sarah also. Xiaoen...no comment.&lt;br /&gt;no im not being rude. all of them are pretty. ok? :)&lt;br /&gt;so don't punish me with pumpings by abusing your authority, yah?&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Xiaoen looks weird in guide uniform.&lt;br /&gt;and, to make up for THAT comment, i think that Xiaoen should join choir.&lt;br /&gt;sings quite well marh. actually everyone sings quite well.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we wandered around and being absolutely BRILLIANT, we found a bus stop and boarded bus 11 to Kallang MRT Station.&lt;br /&gt;NOT. actually we asked a security guard. haha.&lt;br /&gt;bought an ice-blended watermelon from Sweettalk and chucked it away because it was too sweet. i'm never buying from that stall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home safe and sound! went to borrow Gossip Girl while i waited at the library for my dad since i didn't bring the housekeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's the end of our little adventure! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eleanor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/674636230841948813-5293368238016753009?l=behindthe-picture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/feeds/5293368238016753009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/02/2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5293368238016753009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/674636230841948813/posts/default/5293368238016753009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://behindthe-picture.blogspot.com/2009/02/2.html' title='#2'/><author><name>Ting Ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10171973763339528331</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-674636230841948813.post-1684669752716677231</id><published>2009-02-22T10:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:26:14.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;a truly historical moment! :)&lt;br /&gt;i've created another blog... &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was on a spur of the moment actually, because i wanted to post all those amazing photos i have! :)&lt;br /&gt;and i found the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; blogskin! so yah, i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;aren't you glad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't blame yourse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;lf if your photo is here.&lt;br /&gt;because i'm just too talented in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt; getting photos of people! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;this is going to be a long post, be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;prepared! (ooh, i used the guide motto!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos from Thinking Day Rally. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC-73t_m1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/x-uh_A82Qng/s1600-h/DSC00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305450296820865874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC-73t_m1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/x-uh_A82Qng/s200/DSC00001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ACL, Chinwen in the back. and Xinhui, a sec2 sitting behind me at the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_Kf3EODI/AAAAAAAAAAc/A5KWkV3x8IU/s1600-h/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305450548114503730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_Kf3EODI/AAAAAAAAAAc/A5KWkV3x8IU/s200/DSC00002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the CLs, Sarah and Xiaoen standing up. my PS at the far left. Vanessa at far right. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_cHz7hfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nwHImVPo01c/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305450850896545266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_cHz7hfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nwHImVPo01c/s200/DSC00003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa in the middle with her friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_miUxg5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/LvVkZSIEAyw/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305451029812315026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_miUxg5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/LvVkZSIEAyw/s200/DSC00005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa and my PL, Huijun at the back, reading the programn schedule.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, PL! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_-95SE4I/AAAAAAAAABU/XUJLynIGm8k/s1600-h/DSC00010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305451449530061698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_-95SE4I/AAAAAAAAABU/XUJLynIGm8k/s200/DSC00010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huijun blocking the camera. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDAv6t-zaI/AAAAAAAAABc/tc1sqNPuYFg/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305452290490944930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDAv6t-zaI/AAAAAAAAABc/tc1sqNPuYFg/s200/DSC00007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my super-hyper-for-some-reason-PS. yah, this is a compliment :) i like hyper people. like me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_-iExOUI/AAAAAAAAABE/fXzdbjsBiyI/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305451442062047554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_-iExOUI/AAAAAAAAABE/fXzdbjsBiyI/s200/DSC00008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my PS, who looks like she's picking her nose...NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_-oqOgfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ERjPFZXgRf0/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305451443829768690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaC_-oqOgfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ERjPFZXgRf0/s200/DSC00006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiaoen, standing up abruptly. wait, will i need to do pumpings for publishing all these?...hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDAwGzby0I/AAAAAAAAABk/LMHiW96PpYE/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305452293735041858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDAwGzby0I/AAAAAAAAABk/LMHiW96PpYE/s200/DSC00013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qianyu in 204. Nice person who gave me notebook! :) Birthday coming soon in april 19. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDBTjhjGJI/AAAAAAAAABs/OhNBJx9zWdI/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305452902740072594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDBTjhjGJI/AAAAAAAAABs/OhNBJx9zWdI/s200/DSC00011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;203 senior. don't know her name though. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4goBDdI/AAAAAAAAACU/WY78Qv8_k6s/s1600-h/DSC00018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305453537617055186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4goBDdI/AAAAAAAAACU/WY78Qv8_k6s/s200/DSC00018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4nlSSdI/AAAAAAAAACM/D0gcgkje4n8/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305453539484649938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4nlSSdI/AAAAAAAAACM/D0gcgkje4n8/s200/DSC00017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huijun talking to Sarah. About her hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4mpt0zI/AAAAAAAAACE/Z-xTp2j_kZc/s1600-h/DSC00016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305453539234796338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4mpt0zI/AAAAAAAAACE/Z-xTp2j_kZc/s200/DSC00016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah the CL eating. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4aVsz3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kwsS6w9fRbY/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305453535929618290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4aVsz3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/kwsS6w9fRbY/s200/DSC00015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah helping my PL tie her hair????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4WDNdkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/i9tMdBlJeLY/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305453534778324546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bbfkrFZFMtU/SaDB4WDNdkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/i9tMdBlJeLY/s200/DSC00014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiaoen coming at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, GTG. 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