<?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-8308586161265638260</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:54:29.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey boys and girls,</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308586161265638260.post-63076416039482751</id><published>2009-06-06T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:56:03.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>话中话</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, all mangoes were sour. People were used to its tart, refreshing taste and mangoes formed an important part of their culture. However, some people were not content with this sour fruit that they had to bear with every day so they began searching for an alternative. One day, they came across a little girl by a small pond. The little girl caught their attention because she was doing something peculiar: dipping her mangoes into the pond one by one. They asked her, "Little girl, what are you doing?" She simple gave a charming smile and said, "Here, try these." and gave the curious people a few mangoes. The people sank their teeth into the mangoes, and were astonished to find that the mangoes were incredibly sweet and succulent. None of them had ever tasted something so heavenly. Delighted by their discovery, they took a few mangoes from the little girl and returned home in triumph. Soon, word spread about this method of making the mangoes more delicious, and everyone hankered for more. Unfortunately water is a finite resource. People began retrieving water from the pond by the bucketful and within a few months, the pond dried up entirely. The people plunged into misery, as they were no longer satisfied with the ordinary sour mango, and spent the rest of their lives moping about their tragic loss until they breathed their last breath. The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Alicia is Little Miss Emo today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-63076416039482751?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/63076416039482751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/63076416039482751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/63076416039482751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='话中话'/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-8188551640539472324</id><published>2009-06-02T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T07:52:17.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't know why, but i'm just worried sick. Please call me...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-8188551640539472324?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/8188551640539472324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-know-why-but-im-just-worried-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/8188551640539472324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/8188551640539472324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-know-why-but-im-just-worried-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-4694418622961066099</id><published>2009-05-31T07:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T07:17:54.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOOOO long time no post le wor. Well i'm gonna jump into the most eventful thing so far that i can rmb is vjco concert haha~ met up with the old 4ep ppl and my two best-lame-gals, queenie and gweetselin! Miss them like siao man. We're still the same old nutsy wutsy us. Maybe its because time goes by so quickly that we don't even realise it, so we're still stuck as who we are, not many changes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha anyway, i think we were the most embarassing audience ever. We screamed crazy stuff like "DWUW! DO WHAT U WANT!" and "Go jessica!" like 34837459 gazillion times. Although gwee and i couldnt stay for long after supper, it wuz still tons of fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lately im getting back into speed metal, especially after i found a new band: Protest The Hero. I think they're much better than a particular bunch of long-haired ahpeks. *winkwinknudgenudge* haha no offense to Dragonforce fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i think my blogging skills are getting from bad to worse, theres no structure in this post at all, just a buncha random paragraphs with no link hahaha kthxbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-4694418622961066099?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/4694418622961066099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/05/hellooooo-long-time-no-post-le-wor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/4694418622961066099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/4694418622961066099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/05/hellooooo-long-time-no-post-le-wor.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-4630774880872305019</id><published>2009-05-09T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:08:22.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time no post. Haha well it has been an eventful week...with the highlight being the news that TEMASEK JUNIOR COLLEGE CHINESE ORCHESTRA CLINCHED THE &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;GOLD-WITH-HONOURS&lt;/span&gt; AWARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first went up on stage and stood at our positions, my heart started beating so furiously, it almost hurt. Haha but i was totally not nervous! Thats why i don't knw why the hell it was making so much noise. I almost wanted to scream "Shut up and sit down!" haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 15mins on stage seemed exceptionally short this time, perhaps it's because its the last time we would be there, with judges glaring at us. I rmb thinking after the first song, "Huh, it's over already? It felt like 30seconds only." I wasn't even listening much and enjoying like i normally do in CO room. It was when the 2nd piece began that i really sunk into the performer's mood. I really let go, relaxed and allowed the music to flow through me, and envelop me. It wasn't frightening, in fact it was fun! Haha the only difference was that there wasn't a full house(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, while waiting for results it was deja vu, like that time on 20th april when we were waiting for cchmsco's results. That time, i was nervous, but this time i was afraid. I was afraid the judges wouldn't like our jazzy style choice piece, afraid that some judges kayu. Because TJC's other performing arts took a tumble this year, i rmb during orientation i never saw a single PDP with anything less than a Gold award from the previous SYF. Then this year, things took such a horrible turn. In that few days before our SYF, every time i heard that ***  PDP got a *** award, my heart just sank. The horror repeated itself a few times somemore. So imagine my fear, &lt;em&gt;our fears &lt;/em&gt;when it was our turn for SYF. So, when the judges stepped into the hall after the interval where the final results were decided, i was already on the verge of crying. This has never happened to me, not even when i was in cchmsco. Its not nervousness, its really pure fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TJCO's long history of remarkable accolades didn't drop from the sky yknw. And with every new award achieved, it just added to the massive weight we were made to carry on our shoulders. On the outside, we walked with our heads held high, proud to be TJCO, but inside, there's really a tremendous amount of stress. If we crumbled from the weight, all the efforts by our seniors and ourselves would turn to nought. So, when the woman announced what we got, i just screamed, with joy AND relief. It was literally "YAY!" followed by "Henggggg ah..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my friends from other COs who also put up a strong fight - an outstanding performance, you really have my respect. Its not the award which defines your orchestra, its your &lt;em&gt;spirit &lt;/em&gt;which does&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, i went up alone on friday to make the announcement for CO haha! Don't know why, didn't feel nervous at all. Okay, my only worry was that i would suddenly cough at the most important juncture haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-4630774880872305019?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/4630774880872305019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-time-no-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/4630774880872305019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/4630774880872305019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-time-no-post.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-5715138679640746558</id><published>2009-04-30T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T08:20:02.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUCK YOU WITH SOMETHING HARD AND SANDPAPERY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;thankful that im ______________ as you. Because if i were, i would have ______ from the ________ long ago. Wish ______ something _________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-5715138679640746558?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/5715138679640746558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck-you-with-something-hard-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/5715138679640746558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/5715138679640746558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck-you-with-something-hard-and.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-8593869078880611189</id><published>2009-04-25T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T07:15:43.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Random thought: Wah i think 小茉莉 by Rainie Yang is a freaking nice song haha(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-8593869078880611189?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/8593869078880611189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-thought-wah-i-think-by-rainie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/8593869078880611189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/8593869078880611189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-thought-wah-i-think-by-rainie.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-4476912879151196105</id><published>2009-04-23T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T07:37:17.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY CCHMSCO GOT GOLD-WITH-HONOURS! Haha, totally didnt regret ponning school on monday. Wednesday, abit. Okay this may sound lame or what to some people but i kind of like SOC. XD Especially cchmsco de. Wah i swear when i was listening my goosebumps all popped up and i swear, both pieces were so damn moving. So what if there were a few puny errors? Overall its sounded just perfect(: Super duper nice, i listen to the recording like 892639287 times everyday, until i pissed off people around me, so i can only listen at home lol. I'd give anything to hear CCHMSCO perform those 2 songs again on stage at SCH. Piang, DDHC was the best ever. One word: Imba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm i think i'm quite into SYF now, cos it'll be our last. Actually, im quite glad that i didn't leave the co world after all. Especially since most of my closest friends are from co...i joined co in p5, and both times when i graduated (pri and sec sch) i swore not to join co again. But, something just kept me there. Though my skills are &lt;em&gt;shamelessly sucky&lt;/em&gt; for someone who's been in co for almost 7 years, co just feels like home. Where my memories and friends are(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-4476912879151196105?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/4476912879151196105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/yay-cchmsco-got-gold-with-honours-haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/4476912879151196105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/4476912879151196105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/yay-cchmsco-got-gold-with-honours-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-7591223761727198656</id><published>2009-04-16T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:19:59.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY LAONIANG SUPER FURY NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF need bloody tickets to bloody enter the hall to listen! And every school only got 10 lousy tickets for outsiders which is like us alumni! What the hell! And i can't pon school full day cos of stupid econs test and stupid pw! Okay end of rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, time passes super duper fast~ SYF is finally at our doorsteps after months turned into weeks which turned into days...On monday, the results of everyone's hard work and perserverance will be revealed. Be it tears of joy or tears of sadness (CHOY AH!), seniors will be here for you guys. We will be on the stage with you guys, morally, and so will all the previous batches of co members. CCHMSCO GOOOOOOO! (Not pronounced as goo, but go) Haha go for it, SHINE and bring out the best in you(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-7591223761727198656?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/7591223761727198656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-laoniang-super-fury-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/7591223761727198656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/7591223761727198656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-laoniang-super-fury-now.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-1944835629502395077</id><published>2009-04-11T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T01:26:52.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;CRACK!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eps &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;re &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ool &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, just something random i thought of awhile ago, while blankly staring into space like i always do. X) I don't think i'll be posting much nowadays, so maybe just some short and sweet things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ytd i saw something that made me go :O !&lt;br /&gt;Some dumb lil kid ran to a metal pillar, stared at her reflection, and started &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;licking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  the reflection on the pillar! Omagawd lol she thinks she looks like an ice-cream. Haha. Okay anyway seeya later, alligator!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-1944835629502395077?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/1944835629502395077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/crack-c-are-r-eps-re-c-ool-k-haha-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/1944835629502395077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/1944835629502395077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/crack-c-are-r-eps-re-c-ool-k-haha-just.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-3145018753661475955</id><published>2009-04-08T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:29:39.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz...the next 28 days are gonna be super duper uber buber hectic! CO is now on mondays to fridays, till 9pm. Tough but it will be worth it, eventually(: Sorry PW mates you're so suay to have me in your group -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, really too shagged to do tutorials and whatever whichever. Hope i don't retain :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha anyway, i'm in group pe "special class" LOL. Our class majority is like in the "special class". Lol somemore got PE tutorial siazxxx! Need to do some worksheet :/ No time for proper tutorials, think got time to do those meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;p.s. i feel like i'm such a freaking bitch sometimes. i'm so two-faced, pissing off everybody around me. Sorry la. Really. I don't know how to just be myself :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-3145018753661475955?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/3145018753661475955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/haiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/3145018753661475955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/3145018753661475955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-2018218710326838164</id><published>2009-04-06T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T06:19:18.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHERE'S MATRIX2 WHEN YOU NEED IT, DAMMIT!&lt;br /&gt;STOP BEING SUCHA BITCH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-2018218710326838164?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/2018218710326838164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/wheres-matrix2-when-you-need-it-dammit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/2018218710326838164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/2018218710326838164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/wheres-matrix2-when-you-need-it-dammit.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-8402152709917087886</id><published>2009-04-05T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T08:45:44.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally i'm done with PI draft 2! Haiz hope I won't get back a red cross society again :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today met up with shiwee before tuition! Haha what a suay day, it started raining when i left home (it seems to rain every bloody sunday), and at the national library i realized that i didn't bring any stationery or my calculator :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't very productive either because i fell asleep after barely an hour. But nvm at least fianlly met up with my bestie after 3 long weeks lol. Missed you worx(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to look for Twilight at Kinokuniya. We went round and round and round until we finally found it like right under our noses. Blind as bats! Haha. Oh yeah and i tried this round chocolate-coated cornflake thingo! Soooo chocolatety and crispy. Haha good combi but i wish the chocolate was sweeter. Okay im off to play who has the biggest brain now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. go play who has the biggest brain now that you've come to the end of this post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-8402152709917087886?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/8402152709917087886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally-im-done-with-pi-draft-2-haiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/8402152709917087886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/8402152709917087886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally-im-done-with-pi-draft-2-haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-5570002791900803294</id><published>2009-04-04T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T20:57:52.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DISCO HEAVEN (Lady GaGa)</title><content type='html'>Oh we got that disco&lt;br /&gt;D-I-S-C-O&lt;br /&gt;And we're in heaven&lt;br /&gt;H-E-A-V-E-N&lt;br /&gt;Disco heaven&lt;br /&gt;Feels just like heaven&lt;br /&gt;Disco heaven, Disco heaven&lt;br /&gt;A line up for the dance&lt;br /&gt;Yeah bring those fancy pants&lt;br /&gt;Y'know there's disco in the air&lt;br /&gt;And hairspray everywhere&lt;br /&gt;A disco heaven, A disco heaven&lt;br /&gt;Disco heaven, Disco heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-5570002791900803294?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/5570002791900803294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/disco-heaven-lady-gaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/5570002791900803294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/5570002791900803294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/disco-heaven-lady-gaga.html' title='DISCO HEAVEN (Lady GaGa)'/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-2193355304759428023</id><published>2009-04-04T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T07:15:13.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh man i kind of screwed up the syf test thingo today :S haiz when will i ever learn to overcome my nervous attacks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, Queenie and I went to SSC (no, not Singapore Swimming Club, but Singapore Science Centre) today! When we were at the counter buying the admission tickets, the woman was like, "Under 16? Okay child price for you." when i was in my JC full uniform omagawd! She's kind of blind in a good way. Because the child tickets were half price heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that place seriously needs some sort of makeover. Since the last time i went there which was like P6, the change it has undergone amounts to less than what, 20%? And somemore hor, like got no interesting exhibits...they are all wordy and boring. But there were fun places as well la! There was this glass cabinet thingo with &lt;strong&gt;432948753487&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;exotic huge black cockroaches&lt;/strong&gt; inside!! Can't remember the exact species, but let's all just be thankful they are &lt;em&gt;wingless &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;slow.&lt;/em&gt; Super gross. If there was a hole in the cabinet, GG to all. Because it was found at some kid's fun zone or smth along with other similarly 'interesting' creatures. If they manage to escape from the glass cabinet, dumb lil kids may just pop a few into their mouths for a snack. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after much consideration and thinking and coin-flipping, we decided to go for the motion simulator ride! Yknw, those kind that you sit inside then will shake like siao one. Wah piang the graphics look like they're still stuck from the 90's. Lousy! But nevertheless the shaking was fun, though it left me with a sore butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But while we were sitting outside waiting for the ride to start, i kena maligned by some old man cleaner! What happened was there was this dustbin next to me, and there was &lt;em&gt;a piece of tissue paper on the ground in front of the dustbin&lt;/em&gt;. So, oblivious to this fact, i happily took out a piece of wet tissue to wipe my face. Then, this old man cleaner came to me and grumbled, "Why cannot throw inside the dustbin properly? Next time throw properly la!" and i replied "That's not mine." then he said " Not yours? Then what is that?" *points to tissue in my hands*&lt;br /&gt;Hello boy, are you dumb or dumb? The tissue in my hands is MINE la duh! What, if got some spilt food on the floor and i happen to be holding a plate of food and walking past, then that split food is mine ah?? So redonkulous! -.- That old man cleaner forgot why he has that job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol anyway, have to do PI now. Buaix.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-2193355304759428023?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/2193355304759428023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-man-i-kind-of-screwed-up-syf-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/2193355304759428023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/2193355304759428023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-man-i-kind-of-screwed-up-syf-test.html' title=''/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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-8308586161265638260.post-2009709902695421928</id><published>2009-04-03T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T07:08:22.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heng.</title><content type='html'>Heng ah, this blog url was available. Good idea by roy man. Lmaozx today sports meet, not as much fun as expected, because it was baking hot (and this time it wasn't because of me). Beta didn't win much and at the end everyone was crying la T.T Beta cheerleaders did a great job okay, so don't dwell on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the process, the fun you had while practising that matters. Who gives a damn about some title that everyone will forget about in 2 weeks time?When a team loses, the true team spirit is brought out.  When a team wins, everybody becomes complacent and all. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toys R Us was fun, but too bad now everyone knows that i can get a shock quite easily, so if you need a kick, come gimme a scare. Success is guaranteed (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308586161265638260-2009709902695421928?l=wakalikong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/feeds/2009709902695421928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/heng.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/2009709902695421928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308586161265638260/posts/default/2009709902695421928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakalikong.blogspot.com/2009/04/heng.html' title='Heng.'/><author><name>aliciaCHUA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13559314766773189956</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>
