<?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-8752615173876987691</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:03:37.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakura Blossom Grove</title><subtitle type='html'>My name is Beverly .This is my life,my story,my album of memories.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8752615173876987691.post-726346555910220360</id><published>2009-02-24T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:24:02.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Test thingy</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Vocabulary Score: A-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howsyourvocabularyquiz/vocab.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Congratulations on your multifarious vocabulary!&lt;br /&gt;You must be quite an erudite person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsyourvocabularyquiz/"&gt;How's" Your Vocabulary?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My score increased! 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I got B last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-726346555910220360?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/726346555910220360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=726346555910220360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/726346555910220360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/726346555910220360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2009/02/test-thingy.html' title='Test thingy'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-6540134144399200584</id><published>2008-12-17T17:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:08:46.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz From Yvonne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. What is your full name? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Not telling, well at least not on the World Wide Web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. Are you single? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Single and uninterested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. What is your favourite number[s] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2 and 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. What is/are your favourite colour? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pink, white, grey, silver and black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. Least favourite colour[s] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Road-cone orange?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;6. What are you thinking now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;about my dog (that I haven't gotten yet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;7. Are you happy with your life right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;relatively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;8. What are your favourite subjects in school? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lang arts and science, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;9. Do you shop at malls? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Where else &lt;em&gt;can &lt;/em&gt;you shop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;10. Where do you wish to be right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;In New Zealand, on a dolphin cruise. Or at the water slide place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;11. What should you be doing now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Doing that chinese book report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;12.Do you have any crush on anyone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Look at no. 1 and no. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;13.When was the last time you bought a clothing item? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Can't remember...a while ago, less than a month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;14. What was the last thing you drank? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;15. Do you hate liars? Do you hate backstabbers? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Doesn't everybody?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;16. Can you make yourself sneeze?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No, but i'd like to learn how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;17. Do you fall for people easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;18. What does your last text msg read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Phone is dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;19. Are you too forgiving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;20. How many windows are open on your computer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Twenty. If "open new tab" is counted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;21. Who was your last call from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Most likely my mother. (As i said earlier, my phone has dieded on me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;22. What do you do with most of your time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Read fanfiction, attempt to be a mugger, slack, watch my anime, read manga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;23. Will you &amp;amp; your ex get back again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What ex? I have no ex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;24. Do you sleep with the TV on? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I try not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;25. Which of your close friends live the closest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No idea actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;26. Which item could you not live during the day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My com, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;27. Would you share a drink with a stranger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;28. How was your weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Relatively ok, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;29. Do you believe ex[s] can be friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dunno. Depends on the people actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;30. The last person you quarrelled with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My sister. One of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;31. The way to win your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Once again, read no. 1 and no. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;32. What did you do last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I watched anime until 4am. Cool right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;33. Do you have the same name as one of your relatives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No. But I have the same (first)name as a new condo near my house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;34. Are you looking for a boyf/girlf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ahem. Single and UNinterested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;35. One song that is meaningful to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too many to list?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;36. Do you twirl or scoop your spaghetti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Twirl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;37. Do you drink milk straight from the carton?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No. My milk comes in those big 2 litre plastic bottles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;38. How long is your hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Quite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;39. Do you like batman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Not really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;40. Who was the last person who told you that they love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No one that i remember. (No one i know would be so direct.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;41. When was the last time you sang out loud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;42. What did you have for breakfast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nothing. When i woke up, it was lunch time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;43. Is your birthday on a holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Not that I know of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;44. Can you cook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If instant noodles and other relatively easy food counts, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;45. Where did you get the shirt you are wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm wearing a dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;46. What was the reason for the last troubles you were in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Staying up till 4 am last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;47. Which do you wear more? sweats 0r jeans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jeans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;48. When is your birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;12 October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;49. Do you swear alot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Not that I know of. When I do, it's because it slips out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;50. What was your first alcoholic drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wine. I thought it was grape juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;51. Do you have any regrets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too many to count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;52. Who would you like to see now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Genie. My neighbour's beagle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;53. Have the cops ever come to your house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;54. Are you a social or anti-social person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Depends on who I'm with honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;55. Who are your best friends? Are you still friends with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Quite a few people. Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;56. Ever been in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;57. Ever had braces?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;58. What do you wear to bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pajamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;59. Who was the last person who disappointed you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;60. Do you trust people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If they earn my trust, yes. If not, relatively. If they are known to be back-stabbers, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;61. Who was the first person you talked to today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No one. I woke up and mumbled about my dream to no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;62. Who was the first person who texted you today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Phone dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;63. what was the first thing you did today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Technically, if a day started at 12:01 am, I watched anime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;64. Ten people to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yvonne (at least I would tag her if she wasn't the one to tag me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jin Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and do I have to tag ten people? I'd rather not tag so many ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-6540134144399200584?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/6540134144399200584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=6540134144399200584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6540134144399200584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6540134144399200584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2008/12/quiz-from-yvonne.html' title='Quiz From Yvonne'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-880491682171940500</id><published>2008-08-29T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:16:10.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supposedly from HCI?</title><content type='html'>I heard something that was lamely funny lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, HCI ppl have been spelling words like "hi" and "fail" wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less of wrongly, more of screwed-up-ly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"H-A-I. Hi."&lt;br /&gt;"P-H-A-Y-L-E. Fail."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a few others too. I can't remember what else there is though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post again when I remember what else there is.&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/8752615173876987691-880491682171940500?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/880491682171940500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=880491682171940500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/880491682171940500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/880491682171940500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2008/08/supposedly-from-hci.html' title='Supposedly from HCI?'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-2894314849773764597</id><published>2008-05-23T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T22:35:48.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing the number of tags i have (quite alot to me), i have decided to resurrect my formerly dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm gonna dieee tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three letters. P... T... M...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand what they mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, excellent. you got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parent-Teacher-Meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See why i'm dead now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, let me explain slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a (relatively) good girl this year so normally, i would be going "Yay! There's a PTM. Most likely when mum/ dad comes home, i will get some-random-reward-that-varies-according to-the-level-of-good-conduct-comments-by-my-formteacher!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not this year. Because of a little book called a report book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my parents will be getting tomorrow during said PTM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I wouldn't have trouble with this either. You see, my only subject that really sucked beyond all reason was chinese (which was to be expected because no one in my house speaks chinese much). So, my parents didn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it just so happens that this year my marks plunged by... well alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second favourite subject ended up with a B3. (noooo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first and third fave subjects got A2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My combined humans, thankfully got A2. ( I hate history. stupid history, pull my geog marks down.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you don't want to know the last mark, the mark-for-my-least-fave-subject .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got B for art. Not bad considering that only one of my art pieces actually looked nice/ i actually put in ridiculously large amt. of effort into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;i will update soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-2894314849773764597?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/2894314849773764597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=2894314849773764597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/2894314849773764597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/2894314849773764597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2008/05/hi-ppl-after-seeing-number-of-tags-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-8736873181808568886</id><published>2008-03-07T19:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T19:44:11.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz came back from camp. Well...not so "just", more of quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,camp was fun i guess. But dam tiring.Now got sore throat from cheering. teachers tell us to cheer, we cheer lor. Then climb up mount faber in the rain. Floor so dam slippery + must carry umbrella, dam dao mei lor. Juz so happen must rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the pool activities.Looked exciting but i couldn't swim coz i wrote that i was a non-swimmer.(actually can swim ,but only short dist.)the last game every1 (tried to)pile onto a block of styrofoam.ppl keep falling off and into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday nite got talenttime. My class ended up going first. We were doing a dance item to "Toxic" by britney spears.Quickly get onto stage,dance then "cong" back off. very scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, the crowd was "whoo"ing like crazy when sara started doing gymnastics. nice one sara&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then @ night, everyone was watching 公主小妹 or some other thing called "Magicians of Love" on the projector. I only watched 公主小妹 coz i heard wuzun was in it and wanted to see how well the person sherry idolised acted. He's actually really good @ it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, my class didn't have insects in it.(yes,insects meaning cockcroaches...yuck)&lt;br /&gt;nice job one fivers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go now. Got to go study for block test. my progress report isn't very nice looking (come on, i failed cl compre...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeee!&lt;br /&gt;Beverly&lt;br /&gt;P.S:  Get well soon, Ling Ting,Yi Xian and Abigail!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-8736873181808568886?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/8736873181808568886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=8736873181808568886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/8736873181808568886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/8736873181808568886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2008/03/yo-ppl-juz-came-back-from-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-6904925239406587767</id><published>2008-02-23T14:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T15:20:08.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I warn you that only the 6G'07 peeps will get the joke about last year's teacher, and this year's one ,only the one-fivers will get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, since last year, I had at least one teacher who cannot pronounce. And both teach the same subject.(you should know what subject i'm talkin abt...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they butcher our names.&lt;br /&gt;Names butchered so far:&lt;br /&gt;-2007:Bel,Mel,Kel (more of nicknames if you ask me)&lt;br /&gt;-2008: Quite a few.(Definitely more than three)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had Student Investiture yesterday. Boring lah, but got to pawn chinese compo. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, progress report coming out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the odd feeling that this time my best subject will be Maths. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that it's a bad thing, but i want lang arts(eng+lit) to be the best. very sad rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The order of results from highest to lowest.&lt;br /&gt;Maths&lt;br /&gt;Science&lt;br /&gt;Lang arts and chinese tie @ 3rd place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths: everything above 75% (estimated lah)&lt;br /&gt;Science: everything above 60% (also estimate)&lt;br /&gt;Lang Arts:&lt;br /&gt;-screwed SIA, probably failed or just passed (storytelling.) Curse stage-fright.&lt;br /&gt;-Presentation for book cart: screwed up also. (i was swaying, nvr stand properly, no power in voice) Surprisingly, i got  marks for my pace. Apparently I was speaking slowly enough for the teach to understand me.&lt;br /&gt;-personal recount: tenses got completely messed up. shit.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese:&lt;br /&gt;-Just passed letter-writing&lt;br /&gt;-Failed the compres&lt;br /&gt;-passed the compos with 45+ or 50+ ( low 50+), hopefully that pulls my marks up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, must work harder on CL compre and presentations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths must keep marks at that level, especially for common test(mini version of CA1).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No calculator allowed leh! gonna die lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science must do better. Must memorise table of elements, if not sure die one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-6904925239406587767?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/6904925239406587767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=6904925239406587767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6904925239406587767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6904925239406587767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2008/02/hi-everyone-i-warn-you-that-only-6g07.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-2491262459563558975</id><published>2008-02-20T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:36:22.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi ppl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got Lang Arts Story-telling SIA marks back ,not confirmed yet, thank god, it's damn low. (Don't ask, it's low enough to be a failing mark.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought I'd fail for anything in english. Won't tell my mom till the progress report comes out. I shall just hope and pray that my lang arts teach is nice enough to make my marks a bit higher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also screwed up the CME presentation. Got so nervous, forgot like, almost the entire script...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school is still ok but the homework is piling up. Teachers are ok but I don't get some stuff. I'm doing fine for all the tests, haven't failed any yet but the marks aren't excellent either.&lt;br /&gt;Secondary school is sooo much harder than primary sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very sian leh, life is like its recorded, playing over and over again. The stuff the teacher teaches, what they say during assembly changes, but that's not enough. I want some excitement, like in primary school. Sadly, we can't create some fun without getting punished/ demerit points. Geez, why so strict ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to start on the homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beverly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: To the 6G'07 ppl:&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to have a reunion on Yi Yun's (P.) and Qi Rui's birthday (21 march). Aspen's bdae (27 Feb) but not enough time to arrange ,even if the whole class helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tag me/msn me your responses!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-2491262459563558975?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/2491262459563558975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=2491262459563558975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/2491262459563558975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/2491262459563558975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2008/02/hi-ppl-just-got-lang-arts-story-telling.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-413549404364084188</id><published>2008-02-16T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:10:58.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm posting a "True Friend Test"&lt;br /&gt;Complete it plz!&lt;br /&gt;Bev&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Don't worry if you don't get high ( especially non-6Gers), we still have more time to get to know each other!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-413549404364084188?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/413549404364084188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=413549404364084188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/413549404364084188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/413549404364084188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-posting-true-friend-test-complete-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-6027694530918517908</id><published>2008-02-16T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T21:12:03.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;During spring cleaning at home ( before CNY, I just didn't post), I found a folded pink piece of paper. After opening it, I found out it was that list of positive comments by my classmates (Hi to all 6G'07 ppl!). You should know what I'm talking about, that piece of paper you guys wrote on on last day of the Star Camp.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I re-read it to find the same comment repeated over and over again and some( very few) original ones. Not that I blame the people who wrote the same comment, I guess I don't really have many other good points...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, Thanks to ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-the 12 ppl who wrote I was smart (specific to a certain subject or not), Jiayun, Jie Lin, Gwen, Andika, Jun Hao, Wei Sheng, Jun Yuan, Gabriel, Qi Rui, Benjamin, Sean &amp;amp;Eugene.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-the 12 ppl who wrote tt I was nice/sweet/cheerful,Jie Lin, Joan, Wan Lin, Eileen, Clare, Wan Qing, Sherry, Jia Min, Hong Yu, Kevin, Aspen &amp;amp; Jek Jin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- the ppl who came up with original comments, which I won't type out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Replies to the writers:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zheng Hao: Are you sure you got the right person? ( the comment doesn't really describe me.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hong Yu: Thanks. I'll try to be a bit more outspoken.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wan Qing: Thanks. I'm still trying to learn how to speak slowly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jun Yuan:Thanks. Interesting drawings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yi yun(t): Thanks. You too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jun Hao: ( original, in a way) I'll think about it, but I'll probably quit if my students are even half as mischievous as 6G'07( well, some of us) were.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joeline: Thanks. You rock too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Who are you?I really have no idea.)The-anonymous-person-who wrote-"Thanks for giving me a book for ting xie.":&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No problem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That was pretty fun. Hope you all read the responses. Thanks to all of you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beverly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S: Sorry to the ppl who weren't mentioned ( if any). I probably missed out your mesage/ comment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-6027694530918517908?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/6027694530918517908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=6027694530918517908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6027694530918517908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6027694530918517908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2008/02/during-spring-cleaning-at-home-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-3776022172769623333</id><published>2008-01-26T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T17:07:51.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yay!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CCA Results out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I got ELPS as CCA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Oh yes, hi everyone.school's ok, a lot of projects,  no frenz yet, no 6g ppl in my class but i'll survive. teachers are ok, all guy teachers so gd luck to them if the class t-shirt is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PURPLE&lt;/span&gt; lol. got a very nice angel,not a nyps girl though.juz wonderin, are there angels in guys schools like Hwa Chong? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;did u noe you can get caught 4 like EVERYTHING! nvr wear sch socks, get in trouble(i asked the general office they say no need every day what...), never pin up fringe also get in trouble...sigh. the school jacket sucks btw.super formal.I wish got into a cca with a cca jacket.at least those are nicer.ELPS doesn't have jackets i think.(ELPS = English Publication Society.) u might think its a pretty slacker cca but it shouldn't be, from what i heard at the first meeting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sec School is different.Everything for cl is "ke wai de zi shi", so i died lah.flunked the first compre and cloze but luckily it wasn't a test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I really feel like slacking and blogging but i've got a history project + 2 lang arts projects to do. When i;m done with at least two of them i'll continue blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bye for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-3776022172769623333?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/3776022172769623333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=3776022172769623333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/3776022172769623333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/3776022172769623333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2008/01/yay-cca-results-out-i-got-elps-as-cca.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-8917016336546581489</id><published>2007-12-31T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T18:26:58.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;H&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i! Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry haven't posted for dam long.Nvr really bothered to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe the year is ending and Christmas is over.My presents were pretty nice:&lt;br /&gt;a whole stack of books, 19 classics by L.M Montgomery. (Mrs Tan mentioned one of her books before in class. Any of you heard her say "Anne of Green Gables " in class before?) My parents gave me an esprit wallet. The rest of my relatives had no idea what to give me so they gave me angpows. Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;We're going back to school for Yang's bdae when ah? She left her Jan '08 timetable on her table on Posting Day and it says she won't be in sch on the 8th and 11th . Could anyone plz tell me when we're going back?&lt;br /&gt;-beverly&lt;/em&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/8752615173876987691-8917016336546581489?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/8917016336546581489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=8917016336546581489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/8917016336546581489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/8917016336546581489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-happy-new-year-sorry-havent-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-6479689162993112973</id><published>2007-12-06T18:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T19:54:15.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi! Been doing more quizzes(like those on Clare's/Jia Yun's blog!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. What is your name?- Beverly.(duh...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Okay, but what does your best friend/s address you as?- Beverly/Bev&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. Who is the fourth received call on your call log?-a prank caller&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5.If you could change your eye color what would it be?- Green or Amber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. What is the wallpaper on your phone?- A picture showing the Naruto Shippuden characters/an anime priestess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. How many pillows on your bed?- 2, with a bolster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. Who was the last person you sent a text message to?- no one.I don't SMS.(nxt yr feb i can though!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9. What color is your shirt right now?- White?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;10. What was the best thing that happened to you last year?- I dunno?Escaping Gulliver when we went on to P6 or class parties.I'm torn between them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;11. nabura ni pilo ung #11-wat r u talking???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;12. Who is the fourth person on your contacts list?- YLS/Yang?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;13. When was the last time you cried from laughing so hard?- a week ago.My sis attempted to imitate an opera song from some anime.It was dam funny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;14. What school did you attend in elementary?- What's elementary ah?Primary sch(NYPS)garten(Maris Stella)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;15. Do you have a crush?-Yes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;16. Who was the last person that made you laugh?-My baby sis.She whacked my older sis on the head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;17. Do you like Quiznos?-wazzat?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;18. Who do you make fun of the most at school?-I don't make fun of people out loud.But,in my mind i'm teasng clarissa and jia le.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;19. What is the longest time you have ever talked on the phone?- half an hour&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;20. Do you think you have gotten more handsome/pretty since gradeschool?- wats grade sch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;21. Have you seen your best friend cry?- No.Meri and crying aren't in the same group of words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;24. What do you think of hunting and fishing? It's not tt bad lah, but the animals should be spared further suffering upon capture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;25. Do you and your best friend act alike?- A little.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;26. What is a noise that you cannot stand?-Clarissa screaming and the mosquito ringtone.Both will turn me death if I hear long enough.But if u want to go deaf,tell some1 who can piss her off easily and they'll ,most likely be quite happy to help you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;27. Does your mom vacuum early in the morning,when you are sleeping?-No.She doesn't vacuum.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;28. Are your parents in love?-I guess so...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;29: What does your 9th txt say and who sent it?- "call me..NOW!"from my older sis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;30: What does your 2nd txt say and who sent it?- "Would you like to have dinner with us tonight?" From Patrick.....Who's Patrick?Don't ask me,I dun noe him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;31. Would you rather sleep at a friend's / have them over?- A friend's.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;32. When was the last time you wrote a note, and to who?- A looong time ago.b4 PSLE&amp;amp;sept hols.To Meri,who else?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;34. Are you in love?- No.It's a crush ,not love.Like is a better word.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;35. What do you smell like right now?- My shampoo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;36. Do you have a hard time admitting?- In what context?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;37. Who was the last person you held ands with?- My baby sis.I'm tryin to teach her how to walk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;38. What shoes did you wear today?- Track shoes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;39. What makes you lose your appetite?- anything gross?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. What color is your laundry basket?- beige&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;41. Last person you kissed?- baby sis.on the forehead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;43. Do you own any Levi pants/jeans?- no.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;44. Quote some meaningful lyrics from your favourite song/s.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mozaiku kakera azayaka ni utsusu kako no uso mo ayamachi mo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keshite shimaitai to omoeba omou hodo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kurikaereba soko ni aru sutaato rain mada susun ja inai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mou ichido yume o hiroiatsumete be your fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mozaiku kakera hitotsu hitotsu tsunagiawasete egaite yuku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anata ga kureta deai to wakare mo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The mosaic fragments vividly reflect the lies and mistakes of my past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more I think about them, the more I want to erase them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If they repeat, then I still won’t advance from the starting line there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ll try gathering up dreams again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One by one, I join together and draw the mosaic fragments&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And also the encounters and partings that you gave me )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;45. How do you like your steak?- Well done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;46. Who is in your house right now?-my family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;47. Where did you get your last bruisefrom?- The wall.My bros come running by.One bangs into me and my elbow bangs into the wall....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;48. Where did you last go out to eat?- Hoshi,some jap restaurant @ IMM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;49. List three things that keeps you going in life.- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-my family,frenz&amp;amp;dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;50. Is there someone you can't stop thinking about?-My crush.Btw,he's not some1 I've liked before and gave up on.(or got rejected by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;) If &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;any1 is real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ly so curious,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you could t&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ry &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;get it out of me.(Won't be happening anytime soon though...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-beverly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-6479689162993112973?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/6479689162993112973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=6479689162993112973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6479689162993112973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6479689162993112973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/12/your-love-is-based-on-commitment-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-4709388597990130927</id><published>2007-12-06T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T16:19:09.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Life really sucks.I have "writer's block" so I can't write a thing.Been thinking abt a band fic but the plot comes from my sis , who is "too busy" to write it.Anyway,you all (most likely), have completely no idea what i'm talking abt so i'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just went to the dentist today.Had to wake up at 9 in the morning.I only slept for abt 3 hours last night.Then I went out to buy shoes for school nxt yr.Saw a lot of nice pairs but no size.&lt;br /&gt;To All Girls who want to go to NYGH:Did you know the shoes must be COMPLETELY white?&lt;br /&gt;Called up the school and it turns out tt's the rule.Oh well,the school socks are ankle socks so i guess it's ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea,forgot to mention.I won't be getting my dog this yr after all.My mother's friend's daughter(Emily) says tt the responsibility is too much for a 12 yr old + nxt yr i'm moving to a new house&amp;amp;going to secondary sch.I'll have to deal with 8 subjects so I won't have time to take care of it.So I'll be getting a smaller pet first.Emily suggested a cat but my mom HATES them so .onto even smaller pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a choice from abt 5 pets,a hamster/chinchilla/rabbit/terrapin or a fish.The last two are out because I don't really like them.I like the idea of a chinchilla.They look pretty cute and are supposed to be pretty easy to take care of.They look like squirrels.Kawaii!&lt;br /&gt;The other option is no pet until next december, if i'm doing well in secondary sch.Then I can have a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone help me with this!I dunno which one to choose.&lt;br /&gt;1.A chinchilla in March / June&lt;br /&gt;2.A dog in December '08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-beverly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:The meanings of the two words are...(They were in one corner of a cupboard.)&lt;br /&gt;Ameliorated:&lt;br /&gt;(sth bad or unsatisfactory)better&lt;br /&gt;Edifying:serving or likely to provide moral or intellectual instruction/improvement&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-4709388597990130927?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/4709388597990130927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=4709388597990130927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/4709388597990130927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/4709388597990130927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/12/life-really-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-2439650468239622477</id><published>2007-12-03T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T17:59:26.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unfair!Unfair!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My sis's phone was spoilt so she got a new one.Her was some really thin silver Samsung and now she has a Sony Ericsson k630i , at least i think tt's the model no.It's brown with gold edges and has bluetooth and everything.Mine does too but its from CNY this yr.Oh well...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 days after she got it( today)...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's broken.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She was fiddling with it in the dark last night while playing PS2.Then she asked me how to make the music louder.I took the phone from her and well, I tripped on the PS2 controller's wire and fell.The phone went flying.And then it got spoilt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a loooong argument,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's my fault it broke.I still find it unfair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Reasons why it's her fault:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-her phone wasn't supposed to be in the room.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-we weren't supposed to be awake.My mother had scolded us a million times for staying up tt late.Mind you , it was 3.30 am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-I wouldn't have tripped if she wasn't playing PS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-I would have been sleeping if she hadn't been playing PS in our room and kept me awake coz of the light.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-she asked me for help...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-she shouldn't have started playing @ 2am...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her Reason:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-You dropped it , not me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway our story was that she knocked it off a table with her elbow by accident when i bumped into her .Oh well... at least i didn't get &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;banned from com or anything.Yay for that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway I'm tired now.Going to take a nap.(I slept @ 5.30!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-beverly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S:I still dunno the meanings of the two words .All the dictionaries in my house are missing.&lt;/em&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/8752615173876987691-2439650468239622477?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/2439650468239622477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=2439650468239622477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/2439650468239622477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/2439650468239622477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/12/unfairunfair-my-siss-phone-was-spoilt.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-5643930396986029323</id><published>2007-12-03T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T17:37:15.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some really random quizzes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looked @ Clare's blog.Found quizzes.Since I was so bored,I did those that worked .&lt;br /&gt;My Results:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Biblical Name Is...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/biblicalnamegenerator/girl.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samara Jardena&lt;br /&gt;You will live to see the end of times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/biblicalnamegenerator/"&gt;What's" Your Biblical Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's my biblical name???&lt;br /&gt;Thank kami-sama it isn't my real name... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Your Vocabulary Score: B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howsyourvocabularyquiz/vocab.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have a zealous love for the English language, and many find your vocabulary edifying.Don't fret that you didn't get every word right, your vocabulary can be easily ameliorated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsyourvocabularyquiz/"&gt;How's" Your Vocabulary?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Zealous is a rather insulting word for it.They should change it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some odd reason only two work...That's weird and sad @ the same time.Oh well...I'll go find more some other time.It's time to go to sleep now.Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-beverly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;P.S:What on earth do "edifying" and "ameliorated" mean ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;P.P.S:Do they even exist???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-5643930396986029323?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/5643930396986029323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=5643930396986029323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/5643930396986029323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/5643930396986029323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/12/some-really-random-quiz.html' title='some really random quizzes'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-2968455046910695058</id><published>2007-11-29T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:56:39.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;About the trip to Taka yesterday,hmm...what to say,it was so lame ,it was lame.I know that was lame but... aiya,use the word lame too many times lah.I'll just continue with what I was saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My sis arranged that she and her friends meet @ the fountain.She's so blur , she 4gothere are 2 fountains.And being a sotong,she didn't specify.So,she found one of them(her frenz)@ the indoor fountain(the one near the Auntie Anne's pretzel store) then walked outside to the one outside(the one in front of the words Ngee Ann City)then walked to Orchard MRT station to find the one that got lost.(I followed her the entire time.grr...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then we (the five of us girls, me,my sis &amp;amp; her three frenz) walked around the food area once.Then stopped in front of Orange Julius,turned back and went to queue for Takopachi.Then we went to Yoshinoya.All the way Maria was moaning about wanting coke.So while most of us were waiting for the afternoon special(2.30 to 5.30 pm),she went to buy coke first for $1.65 although she knew tt if she waited another 5 min,she could've gotten it with the meal she wanted for 30 cents extra.Stupid rite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We spent abt 45 min there.Then my sis suddenly blurted out tt she needed to buy a bdae gift for one of her friends.(a guy.she claims he's just a friend although she dressed up specially just to meet him at CNY and @ the funfair.I think they're together,in a way.)I'm left wondering why the hell she's buying him a birthday present when his bdae's in march.Then we go up to lvl 4 to find the gift.All we find nice (in my sister's opinion,wat he seems to like)are a wallet and a handphone pouch.She already bought him a wallet for his bdae this year so she decides on the handphone pouch.Then she finds she's short of money and can't buy it.Being stupid,she 4got to bring her own savings.(lunch was from my money,m parents said they'd pay me back coz my parents 4got to give us money.So I couldn't buy christmas presents for anyone ...ty hilary for being blur.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We go down to buy ice cream .After that, one of her frenz,Hai Tong,suggests going to the library @ taka.(nvr knew it existed...)We go there and read for an hour.By then its already 5pm.Most of us were supposed to be home by 6 so we were wondering wat to do for the next 45 min or so.Then Maria wants coke again so we go down to cold storage to buy it.She suddenly decides on water instead so we just go in and buy it.Then we buy Takopachi again.Dunno why it was so busy then but not @ abt 2.15pm.Anyway,my sis orders 3 bacon and cheese , one octopus and one prawn.The guy gives us 4 bacon and cheese and 1 octopus but no prawn.then we tell the guy.He was so preoccupied he gave us the extra bacon and cheese 4 free.o well...Then 5 min later,when i try to eat mine while walking,some guy knocks me and there go all my takopachi.grr...luckily,the guy gave us 1 box free so i could take that.Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then Azura's (sp?)phone rings.Her mother is reminding her its time to get going.So we walk to the Orchard MRT station and Hai Tong and Maria leave.Then we go to the taxi stand to wait for my parents and Azura leaves.Then my parents call &amp;amp; say they'd be there in a minute.Ten minutes go by,they finally arrive.Yay!Time to go home and sleep.(which is what I did.I slept @ lyk 3 am on tuesday night.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My sis is nagging at me to help her with her fictionpress story.Wonder what she needs my help for now?(Most likely to help her type.She's been playing the Wii too much,likes the BLEACH :Shattered Blade game too much...She keeps slashing and stabbing thin air.)Aiya,I gtg.Her nagging is getting annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-4967499652269447115</id><published>2007-11-26T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:08:21.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;That's all I have to say...honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-No one is online.Correction:No one who will chat/has something to chat abt is online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;can't download Maple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-can't go out of the house.I haven't gone out since well... yesterday.But that was just for dinner.Tomorrow I'm going to celebrate my bro's bdae.And Wednesday(thank kami-sama),i'm going to taka with my sis(older) and her frenz.But sadly , i'm going to supervise.You guys must be thinking."OMG!Beverly's going to supervise her OLDER sister!WTF!" Yeah.I noe.Lame rite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-haven't gotten my dog yet.I'm supposed to get my dog by X-mas,but thnx to some phony "building engineer" and his crap, Plans for my dog have been delayed,by TWO months."sigh.."Naturally I'd rather not swear but seriously this guy deserves it, friggin' ass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-not going overseas.can't blame anyone.My parents are busy with plans for the new house so this year , i'll be in Singapore for the holidays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh well,life could be more boring.Can't wait till my parent's and Meri's arrange (they mentioned it on the 22nd) for us to meet up and go somewhere random.At least I can look 4ward to something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Still missing going to class with u guys(6gers) every day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;beverly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-4967499652269447115?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/4967499652269447115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=4967499652269447115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/4967499652269447115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/4967499652269447115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-xian.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-4556848354704626896</id><published>2007-11-23T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T22:48:05.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PSLE Marks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi everyone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Got results yesterday.Still can't believe the highest score is 294.Some malay girl from Saint Hilda's.Must be some kind of child prodigy or something.Ok,my marks.268.I have finally beaten my sister.She's an ex-GEPer so all my relatives are in shock.She keeps saying I didn't although I clearly did.I had to shove the paper in front of her face before she believed me.In your face Hilary!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fine...I apologise for being so mean but I really felt like it.Anyway,what she said is true in a way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She got 266 and 4 A*s.I got 268 and 3 A*s and 1 A.Fine sis,we're even,I think...Wait...I think I beat her because my A*s are better quality than hers.You can tell because my A is supposed to pull my marks down.Aiyah,dam confusing lah.Forget it.I'll just count that I beat her since my parents do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Getting an A for my CL was expected.If I got A* ,I would have fainted or said someone must have typed in an extra * or something.Then for the rest of the subjects(EL,Maths and SC),I got A*.Luckily I got A* for English:my mom would KILL me if I didn't.She's an English tuition teacher and she's been teaching me since forever.Now my marks are being used for good publicity."Sigh"Maths and Science,I was expected to get A* by tuition teachers and my parents coz I have at least 3 hours a week of tuition for each subject.(+ I did papers from 2005,2006 AND 2007-3 years worth of prelim papers ).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would like to thank my teachers and tuition teachers for spending precious time marking my work and tutoring me in my studies.You have been important in letting me achieve my goal.I would also like to thank my friends who studied with me and built up my confidence.Without all of you ,I would not have confidence to go forward.Lastly ,I would like to thank my parents for supporting me and letting me make my own decisions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks everyone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Belle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;P.S:Congrats to all of you who did well(especially you , Wan Qing &amp;amp; Jia Min!)To all those who didn't do as well as you wanted, it's ok ,everything will work out fine.Believe it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ok...that was random...*sweatdrop*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-4556848354704626896?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/4556848354704626896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=4556848354704626896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/4556848354704626896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/4556848354704626896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/11/psle-marks.html' title='PSLE Marks'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-4085564525590582013</id><published>2007-11-18T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T20:31:45.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi everyone.I was reading a fanfiction today and I now understand something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote:Nature is a constant reminder that things do not last, that she must cherish what she has while she has it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's in the first person of an anime character but let's not change the subject.So,I realised that our time as a class can never last forever and that going to secondary sch is after all, a part of life.Like we can't stay in primary school forever,if not i'd never grow taller...and that's baaaad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, on the other hand,its normal to miss primary school and your class. However,I've promised myself that I will try to make myself move on by the time I get my PSLE results but that's so unlikely ,I guess I'll extend the time to Christmas...Then maybe life can go on.Of course that doesn't mean i'll forget any of you guys though.Those memories are too important to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in 4 days!(or less)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Belle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-4085564525590582013?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/4085564525590582013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=4085564525590582013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/4085564525590582013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/4085564525590582013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-3905475031638249057</id><published>2007-11-17T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:24:29.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I regret a lot of things I did this year.Some of them...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Not treasuring my time with you guys.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Not being nice to clarissa and jiale...(maybe not after all)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.Not working harder in my studies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4.Sleeping in class...(I bet most of you don't know I do this.I look like I'm thinking or writing.Don't worry ,even Mrs Tan doesn't realise it on the rare occasion that I sleep in her class.),most of the time in Mr Lee's class.No offense to Mr Lee but he doesn't pay much attention to me.He's busy keeping an eye on Joo Kee(c'mon,the way he sleeps is dam obvious),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sean and Eugene(their talking,or sleeping) and some others,but not me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5.Writing in class.(To Joan:when I'm holding a pen,i'm either thinking of what to write next/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;doing corrections.Yea,i look like i'm holding it still but I practise.)I'm either writing poems(I've written 2),stories(all on hiatus;I stopped writing them.If i get any out one day,i'll put up a link.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. Not making good friends with some people.(once again*cough*clarissa and jia le*cough)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Others I'd rather not mention or reveal...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I keep wishing time will turn back,that our years in 5G '06 and 6G '07 would begin again.That I had one more chance,one more chance to get things right.I wouldn't mind going thru PSLE a million times over if I had that chance.There are many things &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would like to put right but I can't.I would have started playing soccer with the guys earlier,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;since I only got to play for 7 days.I would have spent more time with the girls too.I would have spent more time with everyone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can barely fall asleep at night anymore,I just lie in my bed ,thinking of our class and the times we all shared.Awake or asleep ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;our class is the only thing in my mind.And I cry sometimes,wondering if I will get to go to JC &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;with you guys.Whether,even if I move faraway ,all of you will still remember me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are a fellow member of 6G '07, and you want time to turn back like me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;say this if you see a shooting star,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish upon a shooting star.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish upon a falling sun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make my wish come true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make my dream a reality.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and maybe our wish will come true...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-3905475031638249057?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/3905475031638249057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=3905475031638249057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/3905475031638249057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/3905475031638249057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/11/regrets.html' title='Regrets'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-5179298915396162833</id><published>2007-11-16T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T22:49:20.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello everyone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was grad and I can't believe my time in 6G is over.Ok, grad was super boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We walked in to dam sucky music,then sat down and waited for quite a while.All of us were talking like xiao.We were made to stand up and greet Mdm Wee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bee Hoon,the Guest of Honor.Then,we sang the school song(barely anyone sang).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They played a video abt NYPS.(the song dam funny)Then Mdm Heng,Mdm Wee and Mr Pwee.(bad grammar.)The announcer was Victoria from 6E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then there were speeches from two girls,one P5 &amp;amp;P6.(words are dam pro,definitely a speech made by teachers.)They presented prizes like:High AchieverAward,(Wan Qing,Jiayu,Sean,Jun Yuan),Billingual Award,Model Pupil(Wan Qing &amp;amp; P.Y.Y),and some others.Then Sherry went up to get the leaving certs.Then we sang the grad song(which sucks,no1 sang.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After grad we took photos @ the stge.Then I went down 2 look for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yang.(I dun think she minds being called this...)Then I ate,went up to get yang's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;profile.(she only wrote a MSG)I met some (4) of the guys who were getting Yang to sign on their shirt.(At least they can do tt,my parents would KILL me.)Then I stayed back in sch 4 no reason.At 1 pm ,I came home and went emo(my sis said tt I did @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;least.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm dam sad now...wonder if we're havin class reunion next yr CNY like last yr's P6s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...shit I'm going emo again,time to go eat ice cream in a dumb attempt to cheer myself up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-5179298915396162833?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/5179298915396162833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=5179298915396162833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/5179298915396162833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/5179298915396162833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-everyone.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-5038083747690689371</id><published>2007-11-14T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:21:59.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Party and a Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hi!We had a class party 2day.It was dam fun.First,we blasted random songs like Hero by Enrique Iglesias and Girlfriend by Avril Lavigne.(+ more from Click Five&amp;amp;Linkin' Park) Then the guys started teasing Wei Sheng and Jun Hao.Then they started playing Umbrella by Rihanna.Most of us started singing along (especially @ the part that goes "ella ella ella eh eh ella ella".Sry if i'm wrong.Dun haf da lyrics).The party lasted about an hour.(Joan was singing almost the whole time.!)Then recess.Then soccer @ the bb court.Shoes got completely drenched since the dam court was filled with a ton of friggin' puddles.Then grad rehearsal.Then school was over.The guys and some girls stayed back to play soccer "for the last time we'll get to play in sch".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2moro is grad.Can't blieve 6 yrs went by so fast.I learnt many things,met many people,made tons of friends during these 6 years.However,as time goes by ,I might forget some people,things I learnt but I will never forget the frenz I've made and my graduating class,6G'07.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a poem(sort of,it doesn't rhyme) today since I wanted to write something to signify the end of my brief time in my class and my school.2moro I will have officially graduated and that chapter in my story will have come to an end so I rushed it out today.I plan on presenting it to my teachers and classmates 2moro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Tribute to 6G'07-Our Life ;Our Album of Memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time for us to separate&lt;br /&gt;and chase our individual dreams.&lt;br /&gt;All of us been together for at least two years,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and went through thick and thin as a class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might have disagreements,&lt;br /&gt;but we are all united as one,&lt;br /&gt;under the names ,5G '06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and our gruaduating class,6G'07.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not show our unity often,&lt;br /&gt;but all the same we cheer our classmates on,&lt;br /&gt;and work together to acheive our goals,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;whether in our studies or in competitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went through PSLE together,&lt;br /&gt;bringing our class closer in the process.&lt;br /&gt;So,even as we grow older,we'll stay friends,&lt;br /&gt;contacting each other to remember old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it is time to say good bye,&lt;br /&gt;but the precious memories will remain.&lt;br /&gt;Memories of the wonderful times we spent as a class,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and of the funny or sad moments we've shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories of 6G '07 will be cherished,&lt;br /&gt;and although they grey and fade,&lt;br /&gt;they will never truly disappear,&lt;br /&gt;because they form an important part of our lives,&lt;br /&gt;our album of memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Belle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S:While I'm still a part of my primary sch,I would like to say:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"6G '07 Rox!May the memories of our (if u r my classmate) two years together last 4eva!I love (&lt;3)my&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;class ,6G'07!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-5038083747690689371?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/5038083747690689371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=5038083747690689371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/5038083747690689371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/5038083747690689371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/11/class-party-and-surprise.html' title='Class Party and a Surprise!'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</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-8752615173876987691.post-6044915264889388458</id><published>2007-11-06T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T19:13:12.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inter-Class Soccer and Mixed Feelings about Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My entire class went for a field trip today and I didn't.Man ,that's sad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh well.Inter-Class Soccer Competition was yesterday.There were 3 teams from our class; 6G1,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6G2 and 6G3.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6G1 was the 2nd best teamfrom our class.It had 3 girls(Joan and Ray Nee) in it,including myself.The guys were Qi Rui, JingYen, Aspen and Sean.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6G2 was the best team from our class and was expected to win something,which they did;3rd place in the whole level!There were 5 guys(Jun Hao, Wei Sheng,Eugene, Gabriel &amp;amp; Hao Yi) and 1 girl(AJY) in the team.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6G3 was the team that almost got into the semi-finals.They had the same number of points as the team from 6E but when the referees counted the number of goals,they missed,by ONE goal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Man, that's so dam unfair.The players are (Jun Yuan,Joo Kee,Andika,Zheng Hao,Meri,Benjamin and ?*straining brain to remember*)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The MVP was Mitchell fom 6B.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't believe graduation will be so soon.I have mixed feelings about grad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pro:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.No more Morning Exercise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2.New Things.(A pro and a con)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Con:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.Getting Used to so many new things.New School.New Neighbourhood.New Classmates.New Subjects................................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2.Separated from my friends.Unless I go to a mixed school,I won't see my male classmates .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My female classmates will be in different school/class from me.*sigh*I won't see some of my P4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;classmates anymore.We did not keep in touch and I only catch glimpses of them when they walk past me or when they are buying food in the canteen.There is only one exception.He is in my class but he ignores me completely.*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.PSLE Results Release draws nearer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4.I'll *take deep breath* miss my class ,my school and my teachers,a lot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have told my parents of this list but I have been comforted with:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dad:New is good.Life could be better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My retort:Or worse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My father's reply to my retort(or lack of):Nothing.Feigning ignorance ,he walked away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My feelings:Pretty true but my retort made sense too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom: Time goes by, seasons change and life goes on.That is life for you. Even if you wanted to,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;the flow of time cannot be altered.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My retort :Nothing.I bet even a genius cannot decipher her cryptic words and create a pro retort to that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My feelings:She probably got that from some book or something.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How do/did you (the reader) feel?Tag me or email me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Belle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8752615173876987691-6044915264889388458?l=cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/feeds/6044915264889388458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8752615173876987691&amp;postID=6044915264889388458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6044915264889388458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8752615173876987691/posts/default/6044915264889388458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherryblossomgrove.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-entire-class-went-for-field-trip.html' title='Inter-Class Soccer and Mixed Feelings about Graduation'/><author><name>Belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00983995200867729907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
