<?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-3631995290690240395</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:35:48.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAIN</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631995290690240395.post-7006547344759053411</id><published>2008-12-02T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:27:09.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I moved to greentooth.livejournal.com :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-7006547344759053411?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7006547344759053411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=7006547344759053411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/7006547344759053411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/7006547344759053411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-moved-to-greentooth.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-7983994713727461858</id><published>2008-06-26T21:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:07:55.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thursdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, slack day today. Finally, thank God! So hard to breathe when there's so much coming at you. Ha and I realised that I do love art after today's lesson. Anyway, I'm really glad that we (the c girls, 2008) ordered our team jackets today! Okay not we, but they. I just walked into Queensway with them. Oh gosh I can't wait to wear it for the West Malaysia trip that's coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I went to get my PE shirts from the United Uniform shop and walked to Anchor Point to get a haircut. Claud says it looks nicer than my old (super straight shit) hairstyle. It's not my fault that the old hairstyle sucked okay, it's because some hairdressers don't understand what "I don't want the back of my hair to be straight" means. Anyway, Claud and I talked for about 2 and a half hours. Ha, while eating Subway and on the bus ride home. Ah, had so much fun and yeah feels great to get some things off my chest. Many things happened but I can't say it out loud since people who are actually involved in it doesn't want every single cell in the world to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, it's hard when two parts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-7983994713727461858?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7983994713727461858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=7983994713727461858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/7983994713727461858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/7983994713727461858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/thursdays.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-8994945667512734265</id><published>2008-06-26T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T21:55:29.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm just here to say that I'm really happy because the basketball C boys won Bukit Batok today! By a whopping score of 13! Well, I didn't get to see the match because of extra training. Sheesh and I won't get to catch the Jurong one too! Dang, I hope I can go see the matches next week. It's been too long since I seen an official basketball match and I realised that I really miss my girls, juniors (Zhenling and all) and Ms Chang especially. Aye, was reading through Ms Chang's blog and saw lots of pictures with people I know like Mr Sabri (!), Mrs Tee (!), Mr Chia and many others. I want to go back to DLS, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things never change, not now. Never ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-8994945667512734265?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8994945667512734265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=8994945667512734265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8994945667512734265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8994945667512734265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/updates.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-5121352633818274073</id><published>2008-06-21T01:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T01:15:09.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy now! I finally completed the (freaking) history project. Okay it feels real great to have something done. Alright, it is time that I start on my HCL work. I do leave the worst for the last. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh guess what! Kristal turns fourteen today, the 21 of June! Congratulations girl, you're finally the same age as me! &lt;/span&gt;Ha anyway, I won't be going for the ENL match tomorrow. Have to stay home and complete my work. Sorry team but I'll be cheering for you guys here, at home. I believe that you guys can perform up to standard and play as one team. Show them what we've got people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to love studying again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-5121352633818274073?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/5121352633818274073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=5121352633818274073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/5121352633818274073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/5121352633818274073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/finished.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-8023472308085594153</id><published>2008-06-15T20:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T09:10:18.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Daddy Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I didn't exactly get Dad anything but I really really want to thank him for every single thing he did for me. He rushed back from office the other day when I lost my keys to open the door for me and today, he (and Mom) bought my brother and I one Sony Vaio CR353 each! My brother wanted white so I got the gold one. It's so (freaking) cool! I'm planning to copy all my stuffs over either today or tomorrow but I've got the history project to rush. Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, went (with the netballers) to catch Kung Fu Panda yesterday. Ha so cool how (fat and big) Panda became the Dragon Warrior and ended up saving the village or what they say the valley. After the movie, we went to CDANS (Home Team NS) to bowl! It's the most weird and strict alley I've ever been to. But anyway, guess what! I owned the first round (Rachel, Lois, Xuan) with a score of 85! Such a low score but I still win anyway, HAHAHAHA! I left early so didn't get to see who won the second round but yeah four words, I really enjoyed myself. I will post the pictures next time, alrightie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to shift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-8023472308085594153?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8023472308085594153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=8023472308085594153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8023472308085594153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8023472308085594153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-daddys-day-to-all-daddies-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-8677123025729441059</id><published>2008-06-13T16:22:00.026+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:50:10.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A (notsohappy) post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the hell did I lose my house keys? Oh and guess what, the movie world coin that Brother gave to me (just yesterday) is on the Minnie Mouse key chain that Mom gave to me (the keys are attached to it). What the (freaking) shit! To be truthful, I'm not worried about the keys (because there's no address written on it) but I'm just really super angry/upset with myself. I'm becoming way too careless. Pfft, and you know what? I didn't even know I misplaced it until I was at the lift lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I can't blame it entirely on Friday the 13. Oh well, now I just hope that the SMRT people finds it (the keys) if I really dropped it on the train.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-8677123025729441059?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8677123025729441059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=8677123025729441059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8677123025729441059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8677123025729441059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/carelessness-and-stupidity.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-8492328912333813113</id><published>2008-06-12T15:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T16:27:27.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You'll always be a somebody until the day you stop being yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha okay I shall update. Anyway, NUS Masterclasses was alright. Learnt quite a lot although Darren Tien was disturbing me on the first day. Hm had japanese food on the first day (lunch break). Ebi Fry Udon! Second day (when CJW came), we had Subway! The (chocolate chip) cookie reminded me of Perth. Aw, I know I didn't say this but I had my first Subway meal during the Perth trip! I can remember the (super ultra) green apple that came with the kid meal. Super cool okay! I didn't eat the apple, forgot what happened to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrightie, I'm going to shower and watch 100% Entertainment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-8492328912333813113?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8492328912333813113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=8492328912333813113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8492328912333813113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8492328912333813113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-just-wanted-to-say-this-youll-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-3326537178470311273</id><published>2008-06-11T21:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T21:35:51.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rushing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's like so much work and I don't have the urge (?) to do it anymore. I feel like sleeping. Ha, alrightie. Kind of glad that Math Project is about done. I did my part already, hope Darren quickly goes to his aunt's office and get the (stinking) brochure done. Such a waste of time okay! I don't even think I've become more knowledgeable after doing this shit project. Argh, holiday homework just ruin holidays. Pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I had no mood for training today. I think I was super slack, sorry team! I don't know, I feel so tired (and hungry) and the (freaking) floor is wet (thanks to the rain). Without Ms Loo, training seems real weird. Hm anyway, went to dinner at Anchor Point. Didn't have money for subway (sadly), so went to the koufu/kopitiam at the basement with Trik. What were we talking about? I don't know! Hairdressers, the Pizza Pazza (is it?) guy, the drama that I'm watching and the BG outing. Oh no, I think there's more but I can't remember one bit. My (yucky) forgetful disease is getting worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, okay there's this (cool) first ever PSB outing tomorrow! Wonder what we're going to do. Lucky PLX and (ST) Chin Le are going, got company. Ha and I hope BG outing will come soon! We're going to Escape (without paying!) and I'll be sharing my first time with them because (do not laugh) I have never gone to Escape Themepark! HAHAHA, amazing right! Everytime I want/plan to go, it'll either be a (stupid) rainy day, Escape's close day or people (pangseh) last minute got something on. Yup, I am &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; suey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And brother's back with a dog plushie (from Movie World) for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3326537178470311273?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3326537178470311273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3326537178470311273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3326537178470311273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3326537178470311273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/rushing.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-7348586000623135048</id><published>2008-06-06T20:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:48:16.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chicken pox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon, Claudie! Don't keep thinking that you'll be lousy when you come back for training okay. Focus on getting well from the chicken pox first. I don't know how it's like so yeah, just rest well and drink more water. Hope you don't have fever and headache at the same time. I know it sucks real bad. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyway the main point is, get well and come back to train as soon as possible because we all miss you, hiongster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha I can't remember how chicken pox is like. I think (if I didn't remember wrongly) that Mom told me I had it when I was really young. Hm lucky me, can't remember anything about that painful (?) experience. Oh well, I can't wait for the NUS Masterclasses. Wonder why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-7348586000623135048?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7348586000623135048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=7348586000623135048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/7348586000623135048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/7348586000623135048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/chicken-pox.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-5474205995561889773</id><published>2008-06-03T18:22:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:59:07.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha I am currently (so totally) hooked onto They Kiss Again. Although it's a continuation of It Started With A Kiss, it has a really really nice and not so expected story plot. Love it! Oh yes guess what! I didn't meet my two hyungs. Well, reason being I want to stay home and watch vids. Plus, my mom ask me to stay home, be good and do some work so lazy me texted Sarah to tell her I'm not going to the gym. I feel bad. Sorry Goh Chok Tong! I shall plan a BG date since I kind of blew this small date up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's training tomorrow, wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-5474205995561889773?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/5474205995561889773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=5474205995561889773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/5474205995561889773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/5474205995561889773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/addiction.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-3508903013248315860</id><published>2008-06-03T10:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:32:02.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Weights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit the weights man, now I'm aching all over. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ha but training (was super tiring) was fun. Can see our fighting spirit man and was really happy when we cleared all the don't know how many million down-the-court stuffs.&lt;/span&gt; Oh and my runs improved! My runs sucked at first - timing wrong, indefinite, no strong drives but well, after re-doing and re-doing, I started to give strong leads and cleared away if I couldn't get free so the attacking mid-courts can cut down to receive a pass. Whoo, I knew what I was doing and it felt real great. Ms Loo said something real nice (I forgot) when I made this cool run (that I didn't know was cool). Ha, I like it when ML says something nice about something I did. Makes me want to do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm and guess what we talk about after training! Taiwanese drama, ha! Claud's like so hook onto Bull Fighting (Dou Niu Yao Bu Yao) that she slept at 12.30 the day before training. She's crazy, I know you know we all know. But I didn't sleep much earlier either, went to bed at 12.15 or so. We talked from the very new dramas to the very old ones like My MVP Valentine (MVP Qing Ren) and Meteor Garden (Liu Xing Hua Yuan) ha. I so miss MVP Qing Ren! It was the very very first Taiwanese drama that I watched and was the show that got me hooked onto Taiwan drama serials! The scenes were (are still) flooding into my mind like crazy. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have decided that I'll go hunt at all CD stores to find the MVP Qing Ren disc so I can watch it again and again and again!&lt;/span&gt; Yes, I'm crazy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wish two very special people happy birthday, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY VENUS TEO JING ER &lt;/span&gt;(June 1, cousin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JONATHAN LEONG &lt;/span&gt;(June 2, godbrother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I'm meeting Sarah Goh Chok Tong and Yong Huey Chyi (Charine) later. Ha shall update soon I guess (if there's anything to blog about).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3508903013248315860?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3508903013248315860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3508903013248315860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3508903013248315860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3508903013248315860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/06/weights.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-526465686817430259</id><published>2008-05-31T13:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T01:17:47.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Title here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, I have no idea what to name this post. I'm at Pay Ye Yun's house now doing the History Write-up. Never knew Emperor Kangxi is so hard to search for! But it's really interesting how he is so steadfast in his study and loves reading. A really good Emperor I must say, since he doesn't really see himself as ultra superior and guess what! He knows archery. I think people who are good at archery are super duper double whooperly cool. Ha, I can use bow and arrows too (just that I'm not exactly very good at it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighties, went to watch Accuracy of Death with my cousin yesterday. The show was not all lovey dovey or super touching that I cried a river but yeah, it was a great movie. It makes you think about life and well, how it is not special yet very important. Takeshi Kaneshiro (Jin Cheng Wu) was really cute in the show! He shook (his head) along with the music, went "woo-h" when the chair he was tied to (together with him) toppled over. Super funny and he is really very good-looking. Ha, okay that's not the point but do catch the show if you haven't ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, I shall continue with the job at hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-526465686817430259?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/526465686817430259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=526465686817430259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/526465686817430259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/526465686817430259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/title-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-4540718243492931189</id><published>2008-05-28T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:43:23.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I'll just try because I'll never know, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-4540718243492931189?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/4540718243492931189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=4540718243492931189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/4540718243492931189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/4540718243492931189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-think-ill-just-try-because-ill-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-8789361228490604403</id><published>2008-05-22T21:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T23:20:10.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holidays? Think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's Friday tomorrow and hey, it so happen to be the last day of school too! Can you believe it?&lt;/span&gt; Oh and it's also the day I get back my results slip officially. Wow, such a blast! Ha anyway, I am not in the ENL 12 (sadly) but that's so totally what I already expected. Oh well, but here's the juicy news. We (the B Division netballers) selected our captains today. The results ain't out yet but I have a (pretty strong) feeling who's it going to be. I mean it's kind of obvious who can be a captain and who can't what. Anyway, tomorrow Ms Loo's not taking us for training. Weights with Miss Law then courtwork with Miss Chen. Seems exciting huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to (crap) school stuff. Some holiday project work was handed to us today. Geography article thing and History write-up cum powerpoint. Shucks and that's only two subjects! There's still like Mathematics, Langarts, Chinese and Biology. Gosh and I have this weird feeling that there'll be Home Econs work too! Aw what a holiday to look forward to! And guess what, I am not going anywhere this June. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shit man, stuck in Singapore for like a month with not so happy things to do. I really want/need a break, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, before I forget! Jerome asked some of the basketball people out on Monday (night) to celebrate his birthday. Hm if Esther go, I'll go too. He said we'll be staying up all night at the basketball court. I doubt I can stay until so late but still, I really do want to see them again. Miss them like crazy, especially Haikal! Ha I hadn't seen him since I have no idea when man! And I haven't seriously played basketball for about three weeks or so? Ha anyway, yeah I guess I'll play with them until 11 maybe? I bet Jerome's going to kill me for that. I'm prepared to be peer pressured to stay (much) longer, which is apparently Jerome's style. Ha whatever, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Duty at Netball Booth on Saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Movie/Shopping with family on Saturday night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-8789361228490604403?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8789361228490604403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=8789361228490604403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8789361228490604403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8789361228490604403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/holidays-think-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-2815440835214577684</id><published>2008-05-21T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T22:53:36.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lessons learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid cross-country! Ha, I went to the toilet halfway through the run and didn't end up top 100! So pissed with myself but well, I am never going to go to the toilet during a race ever! Like maybe I should go before? Ha, let's just hope I'll get some pretty position next year so I won't remember this year's yucky consequence of toilet-going. BUT GUESS WHAT! MINOTAUR WON THE WAR! MINOTAUR WAS FIRST! I was screaming like crazy (into Sarah's ear), the feeling of victory is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go make MCC with the rest because had plans with Friday Night Gang to get duffels. Ha went for lunch at Anchor Point's Koufu. Long story there about the pack of tissue and Ethel's birthday surprise (that was ruined by PLX lousy acting). Okay then went off to Queensway to shop for duffels. Walk like hell lot, damn tired our legs. BUT WE GOT OUR BAGS! Black, Adidas and really pretty! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh yes and Ethel, Claudia, Estee (who wasn't there) got me a Billabong wallet for my birthday. Thanks a lot people because I do need to change my (noobish) wallet. &lt;/span&gt;Poor Choo had to skip lunch for SC stuff in school and could only meet us at 5 plus. She was totally gobbling down her food (unglamly) at Habourfront Macs. Then we went to Vivo's Action City to buy chains and stuff to personalise our bags (yay). Sorry Chyi, didn't get you anything from there because I have no idea what you want/suits your style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be getting result slip tomorrow. How?&lt;br /&gt;ENL team confirmation tomorrow. How?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-2815440835214577684?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/2815440835214577684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=2815440835214577684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/2815440835214577684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/2815440835214577684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/lessons-learnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-778956085874065286</id><published>2008-05-18T18:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T18:53:10.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NSL Finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, yesterday was the best day ever! Well not just because of the match (Stingrays vs Marlins), but because of the pre-match, march-in and post-match. I really loved yesterday to bits. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss Chen plays for Stingrays and so we decided to cheer her on with a (handmade) card and a bottle of Heaven and Earth Green Tea. We wrote our wishes on this nice black paper (which was folded into half) with CHEN HUIFEN big big on the front cover.&lt;/span&gt; Ha I didn't go pass it to her because I was busy drawing the (make shift) GO MISS CHEN banner. So, the others went and this is the story I heard: Miss Chen was shooting so they had to pass to someone else. So the someone else was Zhang Ting Jun. They asked Zhang Ting Jun if she could pass the card to Miss Chen but she didn't really get what they were trying to say, so Huey Chyi said Chen Huifen. Zhang Ting Jun went like OH, HUIFEN and she smiled. Retarded yet, HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so let's get to the match. Kristal, Rae, Lois and Ye Yun did not have duty yesterday so well we (Bully Gang) asked them to hold on to the banner and SHOW IT. But it failed, ha. The (make shift) banner was totally invisible because of the striking golden words. Aw, my hard work! Anyway, Stingrays lost to Marlins with a score of 49 to 37 in yesterday's finals. Sad but what can I do? March-in was right after the match so I had to go get the Marlins players. While marching in, I had this conversation with Prem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Prem: Can walk slower, please? (drags the please for a little while)&lt;br /&gt;(Livia turns and look at Prem who was walking in a dua3 pai2 way)&lt;br /&gt;Livia: Okay okay! (nods franctically, holding on to her laughter)&lt;br /&gt;(Livia reaches the place where she has to stand)&lt;br /&gt;Prem: Thank you (in a rather weird or special way)&lt;br /&gt;Livia: Sorry! (in a super pai2 seh3 way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That was the second time I talked to Prem (yay), HAHAHA! Then after march-in, prize-giving and announcements for U21 and Open Teams, there was the photo taking session. I was supposed to lead the Marlins out but after I walked two steps, Prem took the board thing from me and said bye bye. Ha! Anyway, during photo-taking session, the Year 2 netballers went to look for Miss Chen (who was trying very hard to take the tape from her leg) to ask her to take photos with us. We snatched her from her team for a pretty long while and I feel really bad about that. Man, sorry Stingrays! Oh yes, Trik refused to let Miss Chen see the banner we made so Miss Chen kind of snatched it from her and was looking (very) happy after she read the content.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; She promised to sign 11 signatures for us on that banner so we can split it and have a piece each. Wonder if she remembers, ha.&lt;/span&gt; Anyway that was the highlights of yesterday's super cool NSL Finals. Yay, I can't wait for Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I forgot to mention, Zhang Ting Jun came to us (RV Netballers) after everything and thank us for helping in NSL and that they (the players) really appreciate it. And guess what! She nodded in appreciation and that totally made all of us (Rae especially) scream/cheer and melt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-778956085874065286?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/778956085874065286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=778956085874065286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/778956085874065286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/778956085874065286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/nsl-finals.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-3826688380485824344</id><published>2008-05-18T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T18:27:51.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A little more thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few more thanks to say. To &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Charmaine Lim&lt;/span&gt; for the gelato after kbox the other day, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rae Foo&lt;/span&gt; for the bighead dog, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HCC&lt;/span&gt; for the shocks and wishes and of course &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joan Salim and Aud&lt;/span&gt; for the 8 roses and a nice pretty birthday card! Well here's the (low class) picture of Joan's gift to me. I really hope it can live for at least a week, really. I am lousy with flowers so if it doesn't, I am so sorry Jo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SDAEKLUAZRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/LrAT-sn2PnI/s1600-h/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201662142494827794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SDAEKLUAZRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/LrAT-sn2PnI/s320/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3826688380485824344?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3826688380485824344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3826688380485824344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3826688380485824344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3826688380485824344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/little-more-thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SDAEKLUAZRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/LrAT-sn2PnI/s72-c/DSC00511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631995290690240395.post-7340965489666171037</id><published>2008-05-12T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:13:16.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Meeting the deadlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I didn't update about the Kbox date with half of FF. Well, it was quite empty (maybe?) but I still had fun. Singing is a fun thing, if you hadn't noticed. $17.50 each was okay because we had unlimited coke (although we only took 3 jugs), lots of food and sang for 3 hours! Ha, pretty good deal huh. I'm so sorry I didn't snap pictures because it was dark and flash just spoils everyone's face, so no pictures of that outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I got more presents so I would like to thank &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jiawei (again) and Taylin&lt;/span&gt; for the light yellow colour baby pooh, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shawn and Charmaine&lt;/span&gt; for the pig in the catsuit, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lim Yu Cheng, Yeo Chuan Rui and Roy Por&lt;/span&gt; for the (disgusting) pandan cake with pork liver. I need to let you guys know that there's poverty around the world so don't waste food like that but still, thanks for trying to prank me because I know you guys really just wanted to give me a very gl present. Oh yes and not forgetting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kristal, Lois, Eva and Ye Yun&lt;/span&gt; for the (recycled) box with lots of crap paper (that made me laugh), a really nice care bear and a bottle of gummy bears! Also a big big thank you to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Claudiechew&lt;/span&gt; for the shepherd's pie. It totally rocked okay! Thank you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ethel, Qiaowei and Qi Hao&lt;/span&gt; for the wishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got something real big to announce: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I FINISHED MY CID REPORT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights world, ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-7340965489666171037?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/7340965489666171037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=7340965489666171037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/7340965489666171037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/7340965489666171037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/meeting-deadlines.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-1603989399302056601</id><published>2008-05-11T00:50:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:04:07.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Karaoke's the thing, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated with my family today at my new house's karaoke lounge. Didn't have any song system (yet) so oh well, we had to do with what we had. The adults had no problem at all - Hokkien, Chinese and English oldies. Ha unlike the youngsters who had to sing JJ's songs throughout. HAHAHA but it was fun with the company that I had. Thanks people, and happy birthday to Uncle Lam. Not forgetting, HAPPY MOMMY DAY! Oh yeah I am not posting my family picture because the flash made us look screwed, so I chose the nicer few to put up ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXf3wH2krI/AAAAAAAAAOc/3DpV2dnqpVY/s1600-h/DSCN1198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198807493772743346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXf3wH2krI/AAAAAAAAAOc/3DpV2dnqpVY/s320/DSCN1198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXdrAH2kjI/AAAAAAAAANc/5AsMa7xk92A/s1600-h/DSCN1202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198805075706155570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXdrAH2kjI/AAAAAAAAANc/5AsMa7xk92A/s320/DSCN1202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXd7wH2kkI/AAAAAAAAANk/UTM5KDD9O2M/s1600-h/DSCN1194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198805363468964418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXd7wH2kkI/AAAAAAAAANk/UTM5KDD9O2M/s320/DSCN1194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXeKQH2klI/AAAAAAAAANs/y3zXR4YAd6k/s1600-h/DSCN1193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198805612577067602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXeKQH2klI/AAAAAAAAANs/y3zXR4YAd6k/s320/DSCN1193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXfqAH2kqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/UUa-4oN64VY/s1600-h/DSCN1197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198807257549542050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXfqAH2kqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/UUa-4oN64VY/s320/DSCN1197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXfTAH2kpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/F4Y_CI0ky3s/s1600-h/DSCN1214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198806862412550802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXfTAH2kpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/F4Y_CI0ky3s/s320/DSCN1214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXeVAH2kmI/AAAAAAAAAN0/fxce9CNjLO0/s1600-h/Edited+02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198805797260661346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXeVAH2kmI/AAAAAAAAAN0/fxce9CNjLO0/s320/Edited+02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXeeAH2koI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LMuMt5rCtLs/s1600-h/Edited+01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198805951879484034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXeeAH2koI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LMuMt5rCtLs/s320/Edited+01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since we last camwhored and took so many pictures of ourselves (together), you know you know you know! Venus Teo and her &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt; handsign, HAHAHA. Aye it's real late now so nights world, and I've got church tomorrow yay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-1603989399302056601?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/1603989399302056601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=1603989399302056601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/1603989399302056601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/1603989399302056601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/karaokes-thing-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCXf3wH2krI/AAAAAAAAAOc/3DpV2dnqpVY/s72-c/DSCN1198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631995290690240395.post-3267500926531076401</id><published>2008-05-10T12:54:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:36:27.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Picture perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUt1gH2kZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/iKGz5SjfBoI/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198611742048293266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUt1gH2kZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/iKGz5SjfBoI/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUt9AH2kaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/AShA9bDj33c/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198611870897312162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUt9AH2kaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/AShA9bDj33c/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUuOwH2kbI/AAAAAAAAAMc/olb19x8CecM/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198612175839990194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUuOwH2kbI/AAAAAAAAAMc/olb19x8CecM/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUuVwH2kcI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iaVYdEz8jl0/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198612296099074498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUuVwH2kcI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iaVYdEz8jl0/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUugQH2kdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ECD7gj1D-sM/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198612476487700946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUugQH2kdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ECD7gj1D-sM/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUu_wH2keI/AAAAAAAAAM0/uz1tJF8KaFE/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198613017653580258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUu_wH2keI/AAAAAAAAAM0/uz1tJF8KaFE/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUvSgH2kfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IvDcbetYwPU/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198613339776127474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUvSgH2kfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IvDcbetYwPU/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUvigH2kgI/AAAAAAAAANE/ItTTbhuSrRk/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198613614654034434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUvigH2kgI/AAAAAAAAANE/ItTTbhuSrRk/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUwFAH2khI/AAAAAAAAANM/CpwAaCvwPao/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198614207359521298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUwFAH2khI/AAAAAAAAANM/CpwAaCvwPao/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for yesterday. Yup, for the cake, for the love and well, for the time we spent every Friday together. It's nice to know that I will always have you girls to accompany my for dinner on Fridays (ha), really. And I am super duper happy that I spent 090508 with you people! So, when are we going to get our duffel bags?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3267500926531076401?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3267500926531076401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3267500926531076401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3267500926531076401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3267500926531076401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/picture-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCUt1gH2kZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/iKGz5SjfBoI/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631995290690240395.post-4359247169252226423</id><published>2008-05-10T12:45:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:46:09.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I turn 14 today (updated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is well, a post to thank all those who wished me, celebrated with me, gave me presents. I owe a big 'thank you' the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dad, Mom and Big Brother&lt;/span&gt; (ha) for singing me 'Happy Birthday' at 12.23am today morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Claudia and her daddy (who shares the same birthday as me), Lixuan, Cynthia and Chyi&lt;/span&gt; for celebrating with me and giving that heart-shaped strawberry cake. It was really awesome, the camwhoring (I shall post them later) and mass eating at SAKURA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Claudia (again)&lt;/span&gt; for calling me to tell me 'Happy Birthday' without realising that I am already online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tan Jia Jun&lt;/span&gt; who asked Claudia to help wish me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kheehui and Irene&lt;/span&gt; who went to the track to tell/shout at me 'Happy Birthday' yesterday morning at around 7.40am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jiawei and Averil&lt;/span&gt; for the cute Winnie the Pooh diary and pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bully Gang&lt;/span&gt; for the present that was wrapped with 14 layers of wrapping paper. Inside was a HUGE SPECS that I can't wear (because I've got flat nose) and the fish hairclip (the so-called mystery present).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fang Yuan&lt;/span&gt; for the cute little mushroom keychain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lixuan (again)&lt;/span&gt; for a nice small card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sarah And Rachel (?)&lt;/span&gt; for the temporary shirt (because she forgot the salicia tee) and the sushi that Sarah owed me since last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tessa Kok&lt;/span&gt; for the nice sweet card and frame/picture/note thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cheryl Anne&lt;/span&gt; for the card (and I'm sorry for losing the pictures, ha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Venus and Vernice Teo&lt;/span&gt; for their handmade cards (really sweet of you two, ya).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joei and Jonathan Leong&lt;/span&gt; for a handmade paper rose, a readymade cute blue rose and flower-like candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tricia Kok Yi(n) Tong&lt;/span&gt; for texting me a message at 12.02am that reads:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY! HAHAHAHAHA I BELIEVE YOU WILL GET A LOT ALOT ALOT OF PRESENTS! haha i wrap your present until very nice right? i know and did you get the mystery present?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Those who texted me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esther Lee Jia Xian at 7.03am&lt;br /&gt;(I really didn't forget you, not so easy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn We at 7.23am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bianca at 9.10am&lt;br /&gt;(Happy birthday to you too, girl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chen Jiawei at 9.22am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Averil at 9.26am&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry for not picking up your call)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Yu Yan at 9.37am&lt;br /&gt;Tan Kim Yee at 9.56am&lt;br /&gt;Joycelyn at 10.13am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tay Lin at 11.12am&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks for wanting me to receive at 11.11)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherry Wong at 12.37pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn Sim at 2.05pm&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Goh Hui Xian at 2.29pm&lt;br /&gt;Kristal Low YL at 2.46pm&lt;br /&gt;Lois Ong at 2.46pm&lt;br /&gt;Kimberly at 4.25pm&lt;br /&gt;Huey Chyi (again) at 5.48pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rui Xiong at 6.22pm&lt;br /&gt;(wonder what time that is in Sweeden)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakthi at 7.14pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Venus Teo at 9.16pm&lt;br /&gt;(she texted when I was right next to her)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey and Jason Li from 9.24pm to 9.26pm&lt;br /&gt;Nicole Lim at 10.07pm&lt;br /&gt;Ern Chuen at 10.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Cyrus Chng at 11.18pm&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Yap at 11.31pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Those who wished me on MSN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudia, Lixuan, Matt, Wei Kai, Sze Fan, Rae, Hanni, Shawn Sim, Darren Yang, Santhosh (who remembered thanks to some birthday calendar, ha), Geraldine Tee, Marcus, Irene and Roy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friendster wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona, Christabel, Siuyi, Aaroson and Meiqi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And all those who wished me on the tagboard, thanks alot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, lame and long post but really, with my whole heart I thank you guys for tolerating my nonsense, my absence and well, for everything especially yesterday and today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-4359247169252226423?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/4359247169252226423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=4359247169252226423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/4359247169252226423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/4359247169252226423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-turn-14-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-4620697643070435660</id><published>2008-05-08T21:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T00:48:42.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nah, nothing's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YES, EVERYTHING'S JUST ABOUT TO BEGIN (again). I've got to finish my Geography Proposal, Music (lyrics) and CID Report before Week 10. Oh well, there goes my so-called post examinations stuff. ARGH, but this weekend is dang packed okay! Want to celebrate stuff also have to feel pressure. Aye, what kind of life is this man. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT I AM STILL GOING TO CELEBRATE! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudie's dad is going to treat the usual few out for Sakura tomorrow! THANK YOU, UNCLE! Ha, we shall camwhore the night away and maybe kok's coming too (highly impossible) but yeah. HA FRIDAY'S HERE! But well, we've got a run at 1430 hours tmrw, wonder what we going to do. Hope ML doesn't give us some hiong routine (crosses finger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, about my math paper? It's okay, either A1 or A2 (I hope?) although I screwed my last second question. Hm, been a long time since I watched TV! So I shall stop right here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-4620697643070435660?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/4620697643070435660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=4620697643070435660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/4620697643070435660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/4620697643070435660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/nah-nothings-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-2364605369069505633</id><published>2008-05-07T22:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T23:08:05.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Screwed, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 5/6 of my papers are finished and yes, I'm finished too. AH, let me give you a summary of how my papers are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Language Arts - &lt;i&gt;Okay,&lt;/i&gt; if I don't screw my RR.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - &lt;i&gt;Okay,&lt;/i&gt; I (most probably) improved!&lt;br /&gt;History - &lt;i&gt;Maybe considered screwed?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science - &lt;i&gt;Screwed,&lt;/i&gt; WHY!&lt;br /&gt;Geography - &lt;i&gt;Okay,&lt;/i&gt; pretty easy paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Okay&lt;/i&gt; meaning can pass, don't think too highly of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so totally angry with myself for not reading and checking out all the questions before starting the chem paper. WHATTHEHECK OKAY! I didn't finish the last few questions (free response) which adds about to 10 (or more) marks! And the saddest part is that I KNOW HOW TO ANSWER ALL OF THEM. So if I fail, I will be so (freaking) pissed with myself, yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's math so I hope my paper would be alright and I can keep my A1 there. You know, math is the ONLY subject I ace. Pathetic huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, nights world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-2364605369069505633?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/2364605369069505633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=2364605369069505633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/2364605369069505633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/2364605369069505633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/screwed-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-6224203130894911870</id><published>2008-05-01T10:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T23:16:36.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCHHyD4no5I/AAAAAAAAALc/oUGbGjpqvk4/s1600-h/Officially+OH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197655107812434834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCHHyD4no5I/AAAAAAAAALc/oUGbGjpqvk4/s320/Officially+OH.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFFICIALLY ON HIATUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY LABOUR DAY (my ass). Ha, alrighties we changed seats for exam period yesterday. AND AMAZINGLY, I am still beside Jiawei. How pathetic! HAHAHA, and JW you will be the last person I link if I am ever going to link anyone! I am studying (can you believe it?) so I have got to go. It is for real this time, hiatus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-6224203130894911870?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/6224203130894911870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=6224203130894911870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/6224203130894911870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/6224203130894911870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/05/officially-on-hiatus-after-this-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SCHHyD4no5I/AAAAAAAAALc/oUGbGjpqvk4/s72-c/Officially+OH.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631995290690240395.post-6140430273538150335</id><published>2008-04-29T22:45:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:08:15.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiatus, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm here to update for a bit. I've got some time to spare. Had HE test today. Went quite well just that I got hurt by crazy oil on my forehead and cheek. No scars but I hate the prickly feeling, youch. I am quite drained today, wonder why. It ain't thursday, I know but it is real weird because I fell asleep for 10 seconds or more during the ICAS (?) Science Test, which made me shade A, B, C for the last three questions. If that paper's screwed, I am too. 5 percent ain't that small, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights fellow mudman, I need to restore energy. Ha, want to know why? Go and try to get everything (I mean studies, dude) stuck in your head like chewing gum on shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Should I change my blogskin?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-6140430273538150335?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/6140430273538150335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=6140430273538150335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/6140430273538150335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/6140430273538150335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/04/hiatus-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-3270954980668839985</id><published>2008-04-27T19:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T19:14:06.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bronze, dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got back to me, on Friday. How pathetic. Well, it was Nicole that got me thinking about it again. I haven't got over it. It's just somewhere in my heart, covered up by whatever that can cover the pain up. I'm really trying to forget but I have no idea what's keeping it there, clinging unto my chest. Breathe - I have to remind myself whenever I thought about it or tears would start falling like there's no tomorrow, yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the papers are coming in a few days. That's so very soon, pfft. Sorry, but I guess I will be on hiatus for a little while. Miss me, if you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RACHEL KHO YT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's yesterday but anyway, hope you like the presents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3270954980668839985?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3270954980668839985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3270954980668839985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3270954980668839985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3270954980668839985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/04/bronze-dang.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-963979773706257365</id><published>2008-04-24T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T22:54:33.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FANGYUAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me that I said it already, doesn't change anything. HAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-963979773706257365?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/963979773706257365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=963979773706257365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/963979773706257365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/963979773706257365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-fangyuan-dont-tell-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-6648661370254646430</id><published>2008-04-23T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:35:49.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SARAH GOH HUIXIAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all your wishes come true and where's my salicia tee?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-6648661370254646430?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/6648661370254646430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=6648661370254646430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/6648661370254646430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/6648661370254646430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-sarah-goh-huixian-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-1364028114180263831</id><published>2008-04-21T18:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T18:59:35.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days are passing without me knowing. I look up at the calendar and hey, it's the 21st of April already. I can still remember when school reopened, how weird I felt after a month or more of holiday and how I was preparing for the season, but it's over now and I'm already training with the B division. Wow, at this rate, I'll be 21 in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, chemistry. I don't want to talk about it. Acids, bases and alkali are driving me nuts and now I've got to dig my brain for my Romeo and Juliet, dang this. I know I shan't be blogging but mugging (hard) but HAHAHA, you know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'll be gone for a while, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;Wait, some pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SAxzWnfB76I/AAAAAAAAALE/visTLQmC-54/s1600-h/Going+crazy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191651302844788642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SAxzWnfB76I/AAAAAAAAALE/visTLQmC-54/s320/Going+crazy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;I went crazy after seeing the bears&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SAxyE3fB74I/AAAAAAAAAK0/6xRAiFJfUEw/s1600-h/twins+or+not.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191649898390482818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SAxyE3fB74I/AAAAAAAAAK0/6xRAiFJfUEw/s320/twins+or+not.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;I miss you, cousin!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SAxy83fB75I/AAAAAAAAAK8/kDDGNzLQG8M/s1600-h/Typical+EMO.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191650860463157138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SAxy83fB75I/AAAAAAAAAK8/kDDGNzLQG8M/s320/Typical+EMO.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Typical EMO (grins)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-1364028114180263831?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/1364028114180263831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=1364028114180263831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/1364028114180263831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/1364028114180263831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/04/days.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/SAxzWnfB76I/AAAAAAAAALE/visTLQmC-54/s72-c/Going+crazy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631995290690240395.post-579022280169998107</id><published>2008-04-17T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:08:20.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Accepting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what I am. An accepting creature. Aye, I'll die of emoness if I don't. Ha and that's not really exactly how I want to end my life, you know? I didn't run at all this week. As in really run. Stupid LYC made me pack his pig sty this morning so I couldn't go for a nice run. I need to sweat all these emotions out. Crying would be alright, but I can't seem to do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a really long day today. Thursday, dang. All the subjects and no PE because Boey wanted the period for extra chem. Don't really mind but starting and ending a day w chem is a killer. He got my group to stay back too but still, didn't do presentation. Sorry guys, made you all wait. PLX is back and we were laughing like crazy on the way home on 61.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with NZ girls tomorrow. How cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;And claudia's back w good legs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-579022280169998107?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/579022280169998107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=579022280169998107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/579022280169998107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/579022280169998107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/04/accepting.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-648994778628869968</id><published>2008-04-15T20:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T21:49:37.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's so wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have 0 arm-strength if I can't even ace this. So what if I can pass (freaking) hard passes that can smash the life out of someone? It doesn't seem to help me ace this dang inclined chinup. Argh, getting gold for NAPFA seems so far away from me. Tsk, just this one item. How pathetic! I mean even &lt;i&gt;if&lt;/i&gt; I get into the team, I can't represent school because I got a dang bronze for NAPFA, which I am not proud of at all. I cried, I felt like such a loser. Ah, I want to retest but I'll be 14 by then. That makes NAPFA one level harder, dang. WHY? Pathetic 3 chinups, pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to thank cynthia, claudia, sarah, yeyun, trik and whoever that tried to cheer me up because it helped quite a bit. Oh and thanks trik for smashing eggtart and toppling my curry. Don't cry over spilled curry (lesson learnt). LAST AND MOST IMPT,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIM YUYAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay all smart/clever and um, hiong okay. I love you and RVNB team!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-648994778628869968?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/648994778628869968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=648994778628869968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/648994778628869968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/648994778628869968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-so-wasted.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-5445834088321040828</id><published>2008-04-07T23:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:41:53.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know, I've got lots to update about.&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry for the suspense, ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nats weren't as good as we expected. Lost the first 2 matches and well, won the last. Matches we lost were not because we were lousier but it's our lack of communication and teamwork. What made me really happy is the huge comeback in the last match. I felt the team spirit once again. We fought for it, yes we did and I know it. Thank you girls for everything up till now and I will miss working as a team again, really. MK asked me a really sensitive question aft the last match. I wonder how we got to that subject but anyway, she asked if I was okay about not playing. That's a really .. weird question huh? I felt tears welling up but I know I shouldn't be crying (because I'm sad) right after the match so I laughed it off, saying I'm very optimistic. What bullshit! Of course I wasn't okay. Who would be when you have good vision of play but your speed suck like hell and can only play in the first round of the entire competition? Pfft, I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; want to play. It's so (freaking) hard when I really like something but yet, I suck at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, life has been filled with study, netball, basketball, dinner-dates and catching up w friends. Nothing much though, routined and all. It's kind of late already so I shall go grab my sleep in order to get back to training tomorrow. Weights/train the juniors. Whatever it is, it's nice to be back on court again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're the light that makes my darkness disappear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-5445834088321040828?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/5445834088321040828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=5445834088321040828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/5445834088321040828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/5445834088321040828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-know-ive-got-lots-to-update-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-8764929474173270948</id><published>2008-04-01T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T21:50:13.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fine, letting my blog rot away is a bad idea. Well, it's not my fault alright! I was just too busy (or maybe lazy) to turn on the computer that my older brother ain't using. Whatever it is, I can't seem to use my incredibly good English (ha!) into my essays and reader responses. Some things got to change! Argh, I'm pissed with my lousy answers and sucky results. I know I've got loads to update about but well, not today? Pfft, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I need to get my life back on track, shit)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-8764929474173270948?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8764929474173270948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=8764929474173270948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8764929474173270948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8764929474173270948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/04/fine-letting-my-blog-rot-away-is-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-1744246706732020423</id><published>2008-03-14T09:38:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T21:52:54.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nZ9BMJTvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/CAka3zLhxMA/s1600-h/Team+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177408888953720562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nZ9BMJTvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/CAka3zLhxMA/s320/Team+03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love my team &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I know I have been not updating for quite awhile. Shall briefly update alright? Aye, after the NY match, we lost 3 games straight (w CT, MG and NH) Yes, we lost. Well that's not exactly the point. Winning is not everything, in fact, it's just a bonus aft everything. CT's game, we started off badly but yeah, we fought really hard for it. MG's game was super exciting, really. We started off badly (I know, again) but we fought and tied the score but we lost it at the last few minutes, stupid mistakes (but that game was really good, could see how much effort the team was putting in). Now to NH's match. Yes, we lost w about 400 supporters watching, we lost. It wasn't because they were extremely good or anything, it was us. We only have ourselves to blame? We weren't focusing at crucial time of the game, we gave balls away and we know we shouldn't have. But you know what? We learn. We learn from our mistakes. The road doesn't end here. Nationals are coming (in a few days) and yes, it's going to be really difficult but we'll try our very best (no matter what) and give whatever we can into the Nats. So what if we don't win? If we know we did our best, we won already. And guess what? I know we can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nevhMJTwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/iDGzgNsH_3I/s1600-h/Team+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177414154583625474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nevhMJTwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/iDGzgNsH_3I/s320/Team+05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nflRMJTxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/45b0vayf8y4/s1600-h/Team+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177415078001594130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nflRMJTxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/45b0vayf8y4/s320/Team+07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9ngBxMJTyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Zpm_yCzN2Q8/s1600-h/Team+(prize+giving).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177415567627865890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9ngBxMJTyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Zpm_yCzN2Q8/s320/Team+(prize+giving).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9ngOhMJTzI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Qn60HWroeBI/s1600-h/Team+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177415786671198002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9ngOhMJTzI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Qn60HWroeBI/s320/Team+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, went to Modesto's yesterday. Mrs Khoo, Ms Puva and Ms Chen treated us to dinner. Modesto's is some Italian restaurant (haha) and I ate until I almost died (yahright). And we celebrated Ms Chen's birthday (belated)! The chococake was so rich okay! Almost choked (coughs) on it and that stupid (whoops) KRISTAL LOW YL stuffed one gigantic piece into my mouth. But anything, I really had fun in the rain w the team during training yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nglxMJT0I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZP_OcszA3ZA/s1600-h/Modestos!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177416186103156546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nglxMJT0I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZP_OcszA3ZA/s320/Modestos!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9ng8hMJT2I/AAAAAAAAAKM/iFf4KFLvNNw/s1600-h/Moestos+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177416576945180514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9ng8hMJT2I/AAAAAAAAAKM/iFf4KFLvNNw/s320/Moestos+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9ng0RMJT1I/AAAAAAAAAKE/heTGSBs9cYo/s1600-h/Modestos+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177416435211259730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9ng0RMJT1I/AAAAAAAAAKE/heTGSBs9cYo/s320/Modestos+03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I promised, Rae brithday pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9niEhMJT6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/Rt_QFmqFrqE/s1600-h/My+beautiful+legs+and+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177417813895761826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9niEhMJT6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/Rt_QFmqFrqE/s320/My+beautiful+legs+and+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nhshMJT5I/AAAAAAAAAKk/XKSvfnt0iaA/s1600-h/Salicia+bubble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177417401578901394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nhshMJT5I/AAAAAAAAAKk/XKSvfnt0iaA/s320/Salicia+bubble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nhiBMJT4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/SIXX-yeeUn0/s1600-h/Team.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177417221190274946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nhiBMJT4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/SIXX-yeeUn0/s320/Team.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nhcRMJT3I/AAAAAAAAAKU/FWamnaNX29w/s1600-h/Team+(rae+birthday+08).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177417122406027122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nhcRMJT3I/AAAAAAAAAKU/FWamnaNX29w/s320/Team+(rae+birthday+08).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-1744246706732020423?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/1744246706732020423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=1744246706732020423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/1744246706732020423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/1744246706732020423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-my-team-well-i-know-i-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-6g7UhQCCLk/R9nZ9BMJTvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/CAka3zLhxMA/s72-c/Team+03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631995290690240395.post-3243977326737651007</id><published>2008-02-22T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:39:46.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY (calm down) WE WON NANYANG! (although I didn't play, again) Haha, Sarah would've slapped me already (pfft). Okay was quite a well-played game for most. Yes! And we will win CT on Monday okay! We must! Alrighties, I am like super happy about it (although kind of expected it) and yes yes, Maths test's like tomorrow and I am not revising YET. Haha a pig just wasted so many of my SMSes for one stupid reason and in the end, I got nothing from it (pffffft).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRAINING TOMORROW 10 TO 1230! Okay at least it's in school and not in the afternoon. Okay although I kind of prefer CCAB. Alrighties, will update soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get play on court again? (pfft, that's not the point)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We will and we must win the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3243977326737651007?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3243977326737651007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3243977326737651007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3243977326737651007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3243977326737651007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/02/okay-calm-down-we-won-nanyang-although.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-5705393935323201822</id><published>2008-02-20T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T21:54:20.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is just me or is the pressure already building up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-5705393935323201822?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/5705393935323201822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=5705393935323201822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/5705393935323201822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/5705393935323201822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-is-just-me-or-is-pressure-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-3546001365009443511</id><published>2008-02-20T16:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T16:33:41.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SATURDAY ROCKED! Okay it was Rae's birthday and guess what! We (the c'div) baked a nice and soft(?) chocolate cake for her! She was really surprised luh (beams!) Okay there's alot of pictures and one that is like totally intellectually disabled (in short, stupid) because, because! I look like I have a square head! Okay forget about that. Shall post the pictures up soon, when I get them or someone post them. Did I forget to mention? I'm in the computer lab (once again) with Tricia Kok and Sharlene. Oh yes and I saved Trik's day (totally) because I saved her flashing flash project. Alright, where was I? Um, yeah watched Kungfu Dunk with the team (not all were present, though) and I think it totally rocked! Okay at least because I love basketball? It's quite a &lt;i&gt;typical&lt;/i&gt; movie but for typical movie-goers (like me), I think it's fine. I'm not a superb critic or whatsoever so yeah, trust my taste or not, it's your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was normal, received a sunflower (I bet you're jealous, rah) from darling Joan! Gosh, she looked so sad when she was deep in prayer (doubt she knows I saw her) but she seems like she had so much in mind. Wonder if she's alright at this point in time (sighs a million) and guess what! There'll be a choir camp this year (I hope!) depends on when Godbrother's 'O's start. Aye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday's match - disaster. Oh and I sat out (again) maybe because I suck or what? But that's not the point. The team didn't play well. Everything we are supposed to do were not really done. Yeah, timing and passes brought us down. But (at least) we won. But then again, that's not the point. Well, we know what we should know. Shouldn't blog about it anymore. Oh yes and I joked about ahem and ahem before the match. SUPER FUNNAYE PUHLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NANYANG MATCH TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(we'll prove ourselves, won't we?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3546001365009443511?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3546001365009443511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3546001365009443511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3546001365009443511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3546001365009443511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/02/saturday-rocked-okay-it-was-raes.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-9175826006760155730</id><published>2008-02-14T15:14:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T01:42:59.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aye, I'm currently waiting for TRICIA KOK YI(N) TONG to do her stupid flash project. Okay, she just made me laugh. I think she's an idiot luh, g3gtrehudtjys okay that was Tricia. She's so manly, you know! You should have heard what she said in her MANLY voice. Hor, now she's using her handphone in the computer lab! Not just any computer lab okay. It's the school's computer lab so PLEASE ANNOUNCE THAT TO THE WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kok: What you trying to do man!&lt;br /&gt;Livia: I'm trying to let her (the teacher) know luh! Then she'll confiscate your phone. That's the best part you know!&lt;br /&gt;Kok continues to SMS in the lab.&lt;br /&gt;Livia: HELLOOO KOK! You're suppose to be doing your (stinking) flash project. How dare you be a flasher on Valentine's day anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I'm crippled on Valentine's (sadly). I fell during training yesterday. Oh and there's a match with Regent on Monday! Unfortunately, (pig) Tricia has MC from PE until the 18 of February! Oh wait wait wait, now her flash project is REALLY (I mean really) flashing because that (ahem) adorable Tricia doesn't know how to make her button work. NOW THE PIG IS COUGHING (and she just said she's clever) but her button STILL doesn't work. Shush, she's talking to the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, I think you can see that I'm really bored. Okay, I know this post is really not so very nice because it's full of TRICIA THE (I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DESCRIBE).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY, mudman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and I can't believe I just spent mine w kok, in a lab)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-9175826006760155730?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/9175826006760155730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=9175826006760155730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/9175826006760155730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/9175826006760155730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/02/aye-waiting-for-tricia-kok-ying-tong-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-2793540846712291706</id><published>2008-02-10T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T01:24:59.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYPEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, HAPPY BIRTHDAY QIHAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-2793540846712291706?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/2793540846712291706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=2793540846712291706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/2793540846712291706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/2793540846712291706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-new-year-everypeople-and-venus.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-8760335635012173140</id><published>2008-02-02T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T01:23:44.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ha, I think my life is really interesting. Chyi, Tricia and I ran 5 rounds shouting "I will not play in the rain again" after the match today. But we only shouted for 2 and a half rounds or so because 3 of us were like dying halfway so we continued running w/o shouting. Imagine, after all that (ahem) embarrassment, we don't regret playing in the rain because it was really really very fun. Ha, 3 against 6 with the nanhua people (we managed to score 2 okay, power ah!) Oh yes, today's match was so super &lt;i&gt;tensed?&lt;/i&gt; I didn't play (sadly) because I guess Ms Puva didn't dare to sub people in (esp when the scores are not very far apart and the ground is wet!) Ha, was quite a good game today. I LOVE MY TEAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play &lt;i&gt;our&lt;/i&gt; game.&lt;br /&gt;(believing is winning)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-8760335635012173140?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/8760335635012173140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=8760335635012173140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8760335635012173140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/8760335635012173140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/02/ha-i-think-my-life-is-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-3271584743891355652</id><published>2008-01-30T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T01:22:23.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Senior's Nanyang match tomorrow. Gosh so worried for them. So a &lt;i&gt;JIAYOU&lt;/i&gt; to them! Had my PSL Investiture today and 1F cheered really really loudly! Aw, but during PSS right, some weird guy came and "scolded" us for being too loud. Aye, spoiler. Oh yeah training was like um, no comments. Everyone was dead tired, really. Had to run 2.4 after that. Felt refreshed after running (and thanks all that cheered for me) because it really helped! Alrighties, I've got to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(JUST ONE MORE so we'll pwn C's match)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3271584743891355652?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3271584743891355652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3271584743891355652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3271584743891355652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3271584743891355652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/01/seniors-nanyang-match-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-3249325794582763458</id><published>2008-01-23T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T01:20:51.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, all I can say is that first match was great. It seemed like all of us were super prepared and excited about it and all. Had a great match, was so happy with what I did. But second match, we were really really off. Passes not there, timing not there. Oh and most importantly, we weren't there. Maybe we are there in body, but seriously not in mind. Won but wasn't the feeling that I expected. Well, I know it's over and we can't do no nothing about it. So let's just do our best for all the games that are yet to come. We know we want to win something for the school and most importantly, ourselves. So we'll get through tgt alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, well went to Shawn's birthday party last Saturday (sorry pictures will be up soon, dang my stupid phone which is currently out of battery and charging) at Chevrons. It was so super duper fun okay! I reached home at (guess what time!) 2 in the morning. Crazy right? HAHAHA, we were karaoke-ing through the night. Oh and we went to bowling. I so regret not winning Darren Yang Jia Jun! Stupid 79 points! Ayeeeeee, okay fine I shall not slack anymore. Got lots to do, like sleeping and sleeping and sleeping?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3249325794582763458?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3249325794582763458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3249325794582763458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3249325794582763458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3249325794582763458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/01/well-all-i-can-say-is-that-first-match.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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-3631995290690240395.post-3458316213971767999</id><published>2008-01-15T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T19:22:52.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Disappointed with myself today, didn't finish the run. Stupid cough, stupid rain that caused the cough. Aye, but least I'm re-running on Thursday morning. Friday's coming and well, we really have to win this. We really &lt;i&gt;have to&lt;/i&gt; and I know we CAN do it. This is the time to prove that we are no lousy players and are no princesses on court. We go on court, fight and we win. Have faith in ourselves alright? We know we trained hard for this. Oh yes, most importantly, TAKE CARE OF YOUR BODY! Water intake, carbo and sleep sleep rest rest alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(we're gonna kickass rock this season, team)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631995290690240395-3458316213971767999?l=tryit-out.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/feeds/3458316213971767999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3631995290690240395&amp;postID=3458316213971767999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3458316213971767999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631995290690240395/posts/default/3458316213971767999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryit-out.blogspot.com/2008/01/disappointed-with-myself-today-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Livia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557592835091248909</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>
