<?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-35778029</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:14:03.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;sevenette</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35778029.post-2135645771934837534</id><published>2007-12-17T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T23:25:47.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven Let Me Think Was You.</title><content type='html'>Okay, posting because i think,&lt;br /&gt;on a scale of 1-10 (10 being most boring),&lt;br /&gt;my blog scores 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOLF LIKE SIAO.&lt;br /&gt;Today I did an all-time low score of 93 in golf.&lt;br /&gt;SO BASICALLY,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, I'm going to play BETTER THAN 93.&lt;br /&gt;(GOAL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLAYING WITH MELANIE(!?) AND SERAPHINA(!?)&lt;br /&gt;WHICH ARE THE 2nd BEST FLIGHT-PEOPLE!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM NOWHERE NEAR AS GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;They score 88 and 89 eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELAXRELAX.&lt;br /&gt;WISH ME LUCK. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't Think I'd Turn Around and Say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2135645771934837534?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2135645771934837534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2135645771934837534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2135645771934837534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2135645771934837534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/12/heaven-let-me-think-was-you.html' title='Heaven Let Me Think Was You.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-1596663360254434590</id><published>2007-12-09T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T12:21:17.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologize</title><content type='html'>IN LOVE WITH THAT SONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER DUPER DUPER NICE.&lt;br /&gt;THE FEAT TIMBALAND ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY,&lt;br /&gt;very dead blog. VERY VERY DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOLFING LIKE SIAO.&lt;br /&gt;played 94 for 2nd day of club championships.&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS PRETTY GOOD FOR ME! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YEAH, PIANO EXAM WENT OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;COLD UNTIL WANT TO DIE LAH,&lt;br /&gt;the examiner was so nice,&lt;br /&gt;i fluffed the scale the first time so i asked if i could go again and then he said okay :D. And he got up to switch off the aircon for me. SO NICE RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he's too nice to fail me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved you with a fire red,&lt;br /&gt;now it's turning blue.&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-1596663360254434590?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/1596663360254434590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=1596663360254434590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1596663360254434590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1596663360254434590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/12/apologize.html' title='Apologize'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2601128675037271799</id><published>2007-11-30T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T22:10:03.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weather</title><content type='html'>Partly cloudly, but with large doses of sunshine and huge gales of wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOLF UNTIL SO BLOODY TIRED LAH.&lt;br /&gt;MUST BE ALL THIS CONTINUOUS GOLFING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH. I think I'm going to fail my piano exam because I'm so absolutely bad at aural lah. WANT TO DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my heat rash is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;On my arm &amp; thigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trent fixed my swing.&lt;br /&gt;Got forced to enter in Club Championship,&lt;br /&gt;playing in the same flight as Cheryll &amp; Esther.&lt;br /&gt;Probability of coming in last: 99%?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight everybody,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2601128675037271799?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2601128675037271799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2601128675037271799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2601128675037271799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2601128675037271799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/weather.html' title='The Weather'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4383383578987194755</id><published>2007-11-28T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T22:41:55.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suspension.</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Althought suspension and kept in suspense are totally different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT CLASS ARE WE ALL IN?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO D+C?&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WILL SIJIA BRING PHOTOSHOP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I haven't been divulging the secrets of my life.&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back from 3 days of golf camp.&lt;br /&gt;18 holes EVERYDAY.&lt;br /&gt;but with the buggy, its okay ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for 18 holes of golf with dad in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;JOY RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, Singaporeans.&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4383383578987194755?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4383383578987194755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4383383578987194755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4383383578987194755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4383383578987194755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/suspension.html' title='Suspension.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8053806603792001963</id><published>2007-11-19T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T00:08:52.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Got The Spunk I've Been Looking For</title><content type='html'>For the benefit of those who DIDN'T know I'm going to apply for IP.&lt;br /&gt;WOW, okay I've posted things to do with my wanting to go to IP like for eons now and SUDDENLY people notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's plenty rubbish! It can be back-up ;D, so what's wrong with trying for IP its not a DEFINITE answer I'm going to get in :D and plus I'm not even that smart so maybe I won't get it at all and you all can stop worrying! Okay? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really really want to go to VJ and if I don't get in this time, then I can do my Os and get in through my O levels, but if I have the chance NOW, what's wrong with trying now? D;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy, benefit-time is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was mundane and boring.&lt;br /&gt;There was piano lesson.&lt;br /&gt;There was slacking.&lt;br /&gt;There was the unsaid pact between my sister and I.&lt;br /&gt;There was awesome snowbass to eat at dinner. ;D SUPER YUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHHOHHOHH!&lt;br /&gt;I PRINTED THE HOLIDAY HOMEWORK!&lt;br /&gt;Need to get books soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother is heading to Thailand tomorrow (WOOOHOOO!)&lt;br /&gt;I SAY HOLI YOU SAY DAY,&lt;br /&gt;HOLI-DAY, HOLI-DAY, HOLI-DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that if my dad bought me the 49-key keyboard, I HAVE SO MANY MORE WAYS TO WASTE MY HOLIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;YESS! I SAY HOLI YOU SAY DAY, HOLI-DAY, HOLI-DAY, HOLI-DAY! HIPHIPHURRAY! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching jdrama called My Husband.&lt;br /&gt;ITS VERY NICE! Even if there's no Oguri Shun, Matsuda Shota or a J version of Chang Min BUT it's so sweet and somehow the episodes seem long because I've only made it to 3! And normal shows tend to breeze past me. There's 12 episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's how my day went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to scream, until no sound comes out and you learn your lesson,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEARNING EDGE:&lt;br /&gt;Ants like eggs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8053806603792001963?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8053806603792001963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8053806603792001963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8053806603792001963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8053806603792001963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/youve-got-spunk-ive-been-looking-for.html' title='You&apos;ve Got The Spunk I&apos;ve Been Looking For'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4267841459771504785</id><published>2007-11-18T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T22:02:33.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm banging on the door of an angel</title><content type='html'>Ohhhh, the lyrics to Let Love In by Goo Goo Dolls is SO NICE.&lt;br /&gt;My new blogskin will be based on the song! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched finish the next episode of Grey's Anatomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from the briefing for the golf camp.&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, I need to go running more, because I (guaranteed) have a lot less stamina than the rest of them camp-goers..&lt;br /&gt;Which means, I will most probably end up LAST. And with my terrible throat-dryness-alot-ness I bet I will be like A FEW laps behind them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't go for Christine's Church Camp and she's so sad D;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dad taught me how to enter his bill-info into Microsoft Money so I get to be paid ten bucks more for this ;D YA-AY!&lt;br /&gt;It's only ten o' clock. SO EARLY. I can't go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading Joy Luck Club, borrowed from Denise. She says its nice, I think its depressing.&lt;br /&gt;I have no new mail, I'm going to find a Mac RPG Game and play it here to cure my incredible boredom.&lt;br /&gt;Xx doesn't work on Mac and neither does PiStory (intro-ed by my sister, claiming the graphics are good, but I don't know because SOME COMPUTERS don't want to work for me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you're home,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4267841459771504785?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4267841459771504785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4267841459771504785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4267841459771504785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4267841459771504785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-banging-on-door-of-angel.html' title='I&apos;m banging on the door of an angel'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6265028601019227808</id><published>2007-11-18T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T15:26:30.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lullaby.</title><content type='html'>WHAT, has the holidays instigated everyone to go change their URLs ALREADY!?&lt;br /&gt;And I have no idea how to customize Livejournal so my blogskinning services are no longer needed. ;b&lt;br /&gt;Wen-Xia, your need for a wonderful URL is obviously unsatiated. STOP CHANGING YOUR URL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MYRA&lt;/b&gt;, are you stopping me because it means I'll leave choir? I know it means I'll leave choir next year (:/). But I think if I won't have to go through LEAPS and all its rubbish then it's like an exit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo, we did 4th ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Which since 4/12 is DEFINITELY not bottom 3 (close to top 3 even!). There is NO WAY Ms. Lim will drop us. :D&lt;br /&gt;1st and 2nd were JCs (HCI &amp; NJ) and 3rd was TKGS. And they sang Sakura. And &lt;i&gt;ohhohoho&lt;/i&gt; as we know, if we did sing Sakura we would own (2/3s of choir learnt it alreadyyy ;D) and NY's Sakura sounded like tofu :/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, if we sang Sakura, it would be unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I learnt that when Mr Meng writes '让我感动' it is the highest ranked comment he could ever give a choir ;O.&lt;br /&gt;Because that's what he gave HCI for their Lullaby. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, I get to stay in Singapore while my mother and father head to Thailand. I can take care of myself!&lt;br /&gt;And it's not like I'm staying back to just waste my holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they haven't noticed, my piano exam is on the 4th of December and I need to practice ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;AND I ALREADY HAVE TO GO FOR GOLF CAMP! That already robs like 5 hours of practice time. (1+ hour a day.)&lt;br /&gt;And if you think practicing more on the other days is going to help, ITS NOT.&lt;br /&gt;Because when I keep doing the running notes so much, my hand will have funny things, spasms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubber Duckie, you're the one,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6265028601019227808?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6265028601019227808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6265028601019227808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6265028601019227808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6265028601019227808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/lullaby.html' title='Lullaby.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4060262687848297416</id><published>2007-11-16T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T23:03:44.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helloes and Goodbyes</title><content type='html'>I wish I didn't have this habit of writing incredibly long posts!&lt;br /&gt;How you all write such short posts I will never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Joan is a big annoying lump of Joan.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, she got higher than me even though I already got Distinction for the Writing thing.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, she got a better Credit than me for English!&lt;br /&gt;And as all sore losers should be; I CAN'T STAND HER.&lt;br /&gt;That's why instead of standing, I kick :D. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of me being mean.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the competition (I want Rep points!), so wish me luck! :D&lt;br /&gt;If we get into bottom three (touchwood, D;), our conductor will give us a dressing down, MOST DEFINITELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of Rep points.&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;u&gt;absotively posolutely&lt;/u&gt; decided that I will work my butt off and get into IP and head of to the Land of VJC. Because I &lt;u&gt;absotively posolutely&lt;/u&gt; do NOT want to go through the extreme RUBBISH of L.E.A.P.S and worry parts of my life away (excruciatingly painfully) with whether I will or will not get the 2 Bonus Points I can use in my Os. Because then I won't HAVE any Os :D. Yay! And that is an AMBITION. It's not a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I must sayyyy, the new MusicXpress phones are veryyyy sexyyyyy, the red ones I mean, the blue ones DO NOT look sexy at all. I think Red matches Black alot more than Black matches Red. But then, I pledge loyalty to phoney over here ;D because it has stood by me through thick and thin and it IS the wonderful gift of my birthday ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is quite short I hope.&lt;br /&gt;Doo doo doo doo doo,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4060262687848297416?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4060262687848297416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4060262687848297416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4060262687848297416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4060262687848297416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/helloes-and-goodbyes.html' title='Helloes and Goodbyes'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7004530669248412506</id><published>2007-11-15T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T19:52:10.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Locomotion Commotion</title><content type='html'>Turns out my holiday is on the go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay yesterday, due to my un-alert stupor after taking my meds, I left my phone in Chojui's house after I went to give her her belated surprise. We talked, played.  And then she came in to show me her 10 seasons of Southpark and her new DVD additions. And No Reservations sounded nice on the Radio so i wanted to watch it! And it turned out to be.. BORING for the first bit. Less entertaining than expected. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the sequence of events.&lt;br /&gt;Dropped off at her house. Gin came to SNIFF me while I was tying the sign to her gate and putting the gift on top. Gin barked twice at me and I thought the owner was going to come. But I found a spot and hid there. And then when Chojui walked out, I RAWWWRRRRed and she got a shock but it wasn't the reaction I was hoping for because she just went, 'YOU'RE A FREAK!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she showed me her latest interest. &lt;i&gt;Didn't know whether to laugh or cry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I laughed, yeah, quick decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then played, and talked at the same time. Of course, her maid thought she was talking to herself &lt;i&gt;and didn't find it the LEAST bit suspicious&lt;/i&gt;, so OBVIOUSLY she got a shock when she saw me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then watched No Reservations. And then car arrived. And then realised the phone was left at her house. &lt;br /&gt;When I reached home, I floomphed on the lower bunk bed (aka. brother's) and then woke up laterrrr :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ends up, Im going to have to pack my bags and go for golf camp on the 25th of November.&lt;br /&gt;This morning went for golf with cheryll. Played the WORST game of my WHOLE YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;Then watched the 8th Episode of Gossip Girl, If it's so scandalous why do I keep wanting to watch on :D.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, and on wiki I compared the Gossip Girl TV series with the Gossip Girl book and the TV series is ALOT less scandalous and gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just went to &lt;s&gt;steal&lt;/s&gt; retrieve nice music from my brother's computer. And I love the new Jay Chou song! Haven't really figured out what its called yet but my sister and my brother played it lots of times and its SO NICE. And yeah I can't read the third word. It's 青花－something. And I'm only making 9 Christmas cards. I only decided on 2 more today so those I did earlier will say Lucky Seven :D. Sorry, I can't bring myself to make everyone handmade cards (as much as I want to) but maybe if I have time I can give you all cards too. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch Stardust and Bee Movie! From what Chojui said, I really want to watch 'em!&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm a lot luckier than Cheryll because if she wants to go she has to get her sister to go AND pay for her sister. And the camp is way NOT-CHEAP. It's like three hundred bucks per person! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starting to realise how much I like making blogskins, because I really want want want to make a new one NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to LOVE the Mac. It's so customizable! Too bad everything has to be US English, I really like it if it was British English. I'm convinced I'm going to die at golf camp because I will definitely be the weakest. Greg likes to make his kids run and seriously, I can't run! I'm unfit and my throat gets dry very quickly and I get breathless real easily. So if I do come back alive, I absolutely totally achieved something! :D. WHEN I come back alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to finish up on cards,&lt;br /&gt;Brown eyes and lungs filled up with smoke,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7004530669248412506?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7004530669248412506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7004530669248412506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7004530669248412506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7004530669248412506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/locomotion-commotion.html' title='Locomotion Commotion'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-3471616813868044494</id><published>2007-11-12T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T22:44:03.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up In The Sky</title><content type='html'>I figured after that immensely long post, (3 times the height of my screen ++)&lt;br /&gt;I'll write a fairly short one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, OHMYGOSH I LOVE BEN DEIGNAN.&lt;br /&gt;He made Umbrella sound nice again!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, even though I am the one who introduced Umbrella to Erina and YES it would be hypocritical of me to say I don't like it (it's true, I HATE IT), Ben Deignan made the song sound so new to me! :D. I don't like Umbrella because it's incredibly overused. INCREDIBLY. He even does the 'ella ella ella eh' part SO un-Rihanna-ey! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOGOGO YOUTUBE and search Ben Deignan. He did Umbrella his own way, with a jazzy touch :D. And all his other covers are nice too! AND I LOVE LOVE LOVE his original song Fault Line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you're at it, GOGOGO search Urbangermany! Whisper is SO. NICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and, listen to Bubbly - Colbie Caillat. Its like a diamond in the raft! And since not everyone is walking around over-using it, I take it it's an undiscovered diamond! So LISTEN TO IT. But don't spread it like a disease and spoil it! :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it goes, I always know,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-3471616813868044494?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/3471616813868044494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=3471616813868044494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3471616813868044494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3471616813868044494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/up-in-sky.html' title='Up In The Sky'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-320254297153107462</id><published>2007-11-12T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T01:28:43.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Lessons</title><content type='html'>CHOJUI: Well, I didnt see you. So don't need to go step in a grave. Yet. :D&lt;br /&gt;Myra: OIOIOI, what's that supposed to imply hmm! I do NOT sing un-okayly okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I learnt a whole lot of things in my trip to KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Firstly,&lt;/u&gt; little children have a complete need to cheat when you play against them and you do something that offsets their chances of winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Secondly,&lt;/u&gt; I become annoyed when people start calling my name too many times for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thirdly,&lt;/u&gt; ice sculptures are incredibly amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fourthly,&lt;/u&gt; adults completely do not understand child/teenage behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fifthly,&lt;/u&gt; adults dance weirdly, but then they're always happy because everyone else is dancing weirdly so they don't notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sixthly,&lt;/u&gt; I think it's okay when adults dance weirdly, as long as they're happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seventhly,&lt;/u&gt; I'd really really really like a 49-key keyboard to connect to this mac and play with Garageband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eighthly,&lt;/u&gt; I really really need to get my computer fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ninthly,&lt;/u&gt; I really really miss computers when I have no access to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tenthly,&lt;/u&gt; I should have learnt how to speak Malay better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eleventhly,&lt;/u&gt; a lot of things in Malaysia are cheaper than in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Twelfthly,&lt;/u&gt; I really really like shopping. I like it so much it makes my trip like 30 points better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thirteenthly,&lt;/u&gt; yam-senging is an extremely tiring activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fourteenthly,&lt;/u&gt; little children also have a need to go up a stage and play if nobody stops them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fifteenthly,&lt;/u&gt; little children absolutely have to grab confetti and throw it in the air is there is any on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sixteenthly,&lt;/u&gt; it's okay to me when little children do that because their smiles make wonderful photography subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seventeethly,&lt;/u&gt; Westin is the most WONDERFUL hotel I've ever stayed in. They have strawberries soaked in water in the lobby and they let you drink the water and they call the drinks Elixirs! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eighteenthly,&lt;/u&gt; the Pavillion is a wonderful place to shop in because you don't have to rub backsides with any Sally nor any Susan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nineteenthly,&lt;/u&gt; always bring a iPod with you. I couldn't because I don't have a charger and Apple only gave me the connect-to-computer cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Twentiethly,&lt;/u&gt; the two best parts of the wedding dinner is when the speeches are given (by the groom, the bride, the father, the best man, etc.) because they're usually full of laughs and when the food arrives. :DDDD Fact: Mary Anne is an extremely greedy pig. Woots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Twenty-firstly,&lt;/u&gt; at an entire wedding dinner, they played only a few songs I absolutely love and ONE song from this age. Beautiful Girls by Sean Kingston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Twenty-secondly,&lt;/u&gt; 4-hour long car rides can kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm back :D. From the trip. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first lesson was learnt when I was playing with my 7-year-old neice, Qarina. We were playing monopoly, and the shock from me acquiring the property of same colour code as hers (hence disallowing her from building houses there) caused her to suddenly have a need to make up a rule where a person cannot do that. Wow. Anyway, I lost in the end. I suck at Monopoly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt my second lesson when Qarina and my 5/6-year-old cousin, Andrienne, had to follow me around like those trailing cursors people have, yes, like those. And they have to be going,'Mary Anne' 'Mary Anne' 'Mary Anne' ALL THE TIME. And when I do respond because I'm not taking pictures, they just smile at me and say, 'Whatcha wanna do?' Oh joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third lesson is, I think, the easiest of them all. There were two ice heart sculptures in the cocktail area before the wedding dinner started and they looked positively GORGEOUS. I don't have pictures for this post, sadly, because my dad hasn't put in his photos and the photos I was taking were with my aunt's camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth lesson is the most long-winded one. Okay.Start.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my aunt's camera. I told her, and in TRYING to show the adults that I was TRYING to take responsibility for it, I said I'd pay my aunt back.Ohhhhh, but NOOOOO, adults have no idea what thoughts run through my mind. So instead if thinking it the way I planned for them to think it, Mary Anne thinks that adults care about the money. &lt;i&gt;*Aiyaiyai. Hits palm on forehead&lt;/i&gt; I WASN'T CARING ABOUT THE MONEY. And so when I was eating my dinner. My dad and my uncle have to come and talk to me and 'comfort' me THINKING that I'm positively upset and trying to tell me it's not about money, it's about responsibility. &lt;br /&gt;AND WORST OF ALL, I WAS TRYING TO BE RESPONSIBLE BY OFFERING TO PAY.&lt;br /&gt;But of course adults don't understand, if not this world would be all smiles and laughter. And then my dad (probably his idea) has to go and make me ask the waiter EVEN THOUGH the camera is already found for the camera because he gave the camera to the waiter so I could &lt;i&gt;freaking&lt;/i&gt; learn the lesson. And that is also how I learnt lesson number ten because the waiter did NOT understand English at all. WHY, OH WHY, must adults misunderstand my behaviour so badly?&lt;br /&gt;See, told you it was long-winded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson number five is weird. But whatever, I guess it's natural for them to dance weirdly.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson number six is surprising, I thought I'd find it disturbing. I DID, for a little while, but then I figured it was fun to take pictures of adults dancing weird moves. Especially when the song 'Lola' came on, then the adults started doing the rolling thing with their hands. &lt;i&gt;Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Seven. While we were shopping at the wonderful wonderful Pavillion, there was this sorta shop called EpiCentre there that sold plenty of Mac-compatible software. And they also had this keyboard which I absolutely LOVEEEEE. :D And my dad wanted to buy it but I think now he wants to buy it from EpiCentre in Wheelock Place. Then I can play my music and put it in my iPod, &lt;i&gt;and then listen to myself all day long and hear how absolutely horridly I play.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Nine. WHOA, Four days and three nights without a computer and I feel like I've absolutely starved. And my dad just promised me that if I do well in Sec Two, I'll get a Mac laptop (&lt;i&gt;yay!&lt;/i&gt;) but then he doesn't know about my computer-plans. Ah wells, he said my NOW desktop will become a general computer. Hmm, thats okay :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already explained number ten. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELEVENO. :D. THEY AREEEEE. Especially the petrol, so my dad and mum were wondering why Malaysians would want to sell subsidised petrol to Singaporeans (and subsidised ALOT mind you.) Which reminds me. I also learnt a lesson Eleven A. :D. My mum left a 50 ringgit note in the passport and at the immigration the guy saw it. But did he take it? No, he completely RETURNED it laughing and saying in Malay that we shouldn't leave money in passports. Okay I know its so evil of me to think that he'd take it but then my dad was laughing at my mum's bodo-ness and I was thinking about how honest the guy was :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twelve, later I'll tabulate the scoring of my holiday. The camera and other crap didn't make it so good. It might not have scored high marks. D: But shopping is fun :D, especially at pavillion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirteenthly, I think I'm going to lose my voice. Point proven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourteenthly, yeah after Qarina (sitting at different tables from us) ran up to play, Andrienne had an irresistable want to go up and play also.&lt;br /&gt;Fifteenthly, YAY, go grab the confetti and fling it everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;Sixteenthly, but it's okay lah, since they smile nicely and the confetti is great effect. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventeenthly, I wish I could stay there all the time. Even the 'Privacy Please' and the 'Make-up My Room' is controlled by light. As in they're not paper. You can press a switch for 'Make-up My Room' and the Make-up My Room sign will be lighted up. SO COOL :D. And the bed is so nice and comfy. And the couch is nice and comfy. And the mirror is nice and huge. And the bath tub is cool. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eighteently, the walking area is so huge, it would be IMPOSSIBLE to rub butts with anybodyyyyy! Unless you kick yourself into reverse and start ramming your butt at people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nineteenthly. Music. Deficient. Tomorrow. Choir. Cured. Of. Music. Deficiency. Stupid Apple, I don't mean it :DDDD, never give me charger cable. Cheat me one! (Said in a way that sounds superrrrrrrrr Singaporean, 'Ceet me wan!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twentiethly, 'During an argument, say, 'Yes Dear' and after the argument, even though she's wrong and you're right, say, 'Sorry Dear' :DDD. Words from the Best Man and the eldest sister of the bride says, 'If no one has told you yet, you're seated based on the size of your Ang Paos.' AND THE FOOD WAS GOOD. THERE WAS CAVIAR!! :DDD. And sashimi! And I absolutely loved loved loveddd the dessert! :DD. Saliva. Dropping. Need. Tissue Paper. But I found it super-duper-funny when Adelina put too much vinegar in her Shark's Fin and then she told me it tasted like someone dropped two limes in it. I didn't get it until I tasted it, WOW, it tasted like I'd just EATEN two limes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-firstly, I love Can't Take My Eyes Off You, at least I think that's what the Heineken song is called. :D. I also Love the L-O-V-E song you know the L is for the way you blahblahblah. And the rest yeahyeahyeah. And only nearing the end did the DJ play Beautiful Girls by Sean Kingston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbuh Twentaye Two, I really don't want to sit on another ride like that for some time. So when my mum mentioned driving up to KL to spend christmas with my grandmother, i practically shuddered and screamed in my mindddd. D: I CAN'T TAKE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkayyyy, tabulation time.&lt;br /&gt;Start at 50 and work up/down.&lt;br /&gt;+30 for amazing westin-ness&lt;br /&gt;- 10 for my dad and his rubbish about doing something educational with the holidays. And for thinking it was FUN to have me name all the cities in China I know. Not ALOT mind you.&lt;br /&gt;- 10 for losing the camera and having the adults yap to me about responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;+10 for fun with games :D.&lt;br /&gt;+5 for Ang Pao.&lt;br /&gt;+10 for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;- 5 for computer/music deficiency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full Score, 80/100 points! Woohoo, A1, not bad. :DDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long post. Better stop here. :DDD.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, can you whisper in her ear,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Whisper by Ernie Halter but the nicer version is by Urbangermany. Go to youtube and search 'urbangermany'. Very nice. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-320254297153107462?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/320254297153107462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=320254297153107462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/320254297153107462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/320254297153107462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/silent-lessons.html' title='Silent Lessons'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-615242115964656258</id><published>2007-11-06T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T23:36:06.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Radio Waves</title><content type='html'>jingyi: but you tagged! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iTunes Radio is my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since my computer suffered a breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;And oh great now the Pushpin style for Adium is spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;And here I am, listening to RadioDisney.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly because the first song I heard was Hey There Delilah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I have to sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRH. Because tomorrow there's piano. ARRRRH.&lt;br /&gt;And I think I'm going to PASS piano exam. PASS. PASS.&lt;br /&gt;THE LOWEST GRADE POSSIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA, today the view of SopOne from two conductors were tian rang zhi bie.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs On went all, 'Soprano One, you have all your notes wrong!'&lt;br /&gt;but Ms Lim went, 'I can see Soprano One putting in effort.'&lt;br /&gt;TOOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RadioDisney isn't half bad :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-615242115964656258?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/615242115964656258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=615242115964656258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/615242115964656258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/615242115964656258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/radio-waves.html' title='Radio Waves'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4258838369898858904</id><published>2007-11-04T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T01:37:47.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Thunder and Alarms</title><content type='html'>MARIECHONG: Yes, you do little things. :D And I will tag back. In this decade. :D&lt;br /&gt;Yorklyn: Happy ermm.. November the 5th!&lt;br /&gt;xia: It's NOW there. Super emo lah. Bloodstained-roses. Tsktsk. Who died on whose roses?&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL: You must have been a lemon in your past life, you evil grandmother. Which grandmother calls her granddaughter a Rubbish Dump Girl. You should be ashamed of yourself! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its raining,&lt;br /&gt;and it was thundering.&lt;br /&gt;And outside, a car's alarm had gone off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh, what an emo start for a post!&lt;br /&gt;Brrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penang was nice :D.&lt;br /&gt;Food heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will work on the undone part of Jiahui's SURPRISE. It's probably still be undone, but I'm hoping this wednesday :D. Hoping. If only she said she was free on Tuesdays, then I it would be more convenient :D. And she thinks its me, but its not, I don't think I have that much free time on my hands. :D. I'm gonna work really hard on it because I absolutely did NOT blow my money on it so I could mess it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer is so old and rubbished! The monitor is fine, but somehow they had a quarrel. The CPU REFUSES to send a signal so the monitor keeps going 'No Video Input', and what of mary anne? She has to go spend money to go get it 'new and improved'. So Im thinking if I get a shuttle one, I can put my monitor on it and save a HELL lot of space. But it will cost me a HELL lot of money because I'd can only put one drive, so I have to get new ones. It'll cost me for the casing, the drive and the motherboard. But I think it's better than the other option which is buy a new casing and a new motherboard (cheaper but then I have to live with a huge mass at my feet collecting dust). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay, you don't have to understand if you don't, my blog is for me to talk and you to see. Because otherwise, if you don't see a post, you scold me for having a dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am giving Jiahui the latest present of her lot! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still raining. :D. The splashes sound cool. Okay, I'm being odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the Mac default font for everything. Its so nice. Because I usually type in 'Edit HTML' so on my computer I always see the ugly font. But here I look at Trebuchet (i think), so I just want to keep typing and typing to see the font appear in different words :D. I'm going to sleep. Tomorrow there's choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my piano exam is on the 5th of December, I think I'm going to die. My sight reading sucks, I HAVEN'T EVEN GOTTEN MY ARPEGGIOS DRILLED INTO MY HEAD! The diminished chords are so hard to remember! 5th December is going to be the worst day of my entire life (so far) yet! OHGOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the getaway car,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I've decided I'll just put a line to a song I like instead of '&lt;3Love'. No prizes for the names of the songs, :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4258838369898858904?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4258838369898858904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4258838369898858904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4258838369898858904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4258838369898858904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/11/rain-thunder-and-alarms.html' title='Rain, Thunder and Alarms'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-623520689669449914</id><published>2007-10-27T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T11:07:42.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Beginning To Get To Me; Yesterday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;maybe it didn't occur to me.&lt;br /&gt;But now,&lt;br /&gt;just a little. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's because next year &lt;b&gt;if&lt;/b&gt; I get into IP, I'll have to say bigger goodbyes. Which is a very very sad thing, bigger than yesterday. So yesterday wasn't so sad for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, yesterday I completely fell asleep for super long until dinner because I was SO tired, and the cough and the sore throat didn't help. Which by the way, the cough is gone and the sore throat is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo of Joan, Esther and I/Mabelline and I staring at me is going to start me talking. Its sad! But I won't be as sad as ChoJui or Christine. I'll see them next year, and they + I will always rock, yeah? And now the stick people drawing I did of Rena, Joan, Christine, Maria and Mabel is smiling at me. &lt;i&gt;The one where Christine is the 'sexiest' according to her.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results received and goodbyes said.&lt;br /&gt;I hate Higher Chinese to the core, so it's okay. Alot of people &lt;i&gt;including Joan, who is much more athletic than me,&lt;/i&gt; got B for PE, so it's okay. Chinese Literature is.. it's already a plus a never fall asleep in it, so its also okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order, because this was supposed to be yesterday's post, I will now shout the 'ILoveYou's. I won't say the choir names because I'm still seeing them in the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILOVERENA, ILOVECHRISTINE, ILOVELIYING, ILOVECHOJUI, ILOVEOLIVIA, ILOVESHANGMEEI, ILOVECHARYLLEE, ILOVESIJIA, ILOVEPEIYING, ILOVEWEN-XIA, ILOVEESTHER, ILOVEMABELLINE, ILOVEMARIA, ILOVEBENITA, ILOVETAMMY and possibly many other people who make my days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Munn-yi for trying to deplete my brain cells, &lt;br /&gt;Sophia who gave the idea for a class blog, &lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn for... hmm.. uhh.. nevermind, &lt;br /&gt;Wanyi for making fun of Pearlyn, &lt;br /&gt;Sabrina for constantly reminding me how long she's known me.&lt;br /&gt;Tricia for also being hot-cold on whether she 'friends' me or not.&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca for being allowed the laughter to revolve around her constant combing.&lt;br /&gt;Jolene for still smiling at me everytime she sees me. &lt;i&gt;That's sweet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudia for taking my autograph book and not returning it for THE ENTIRE YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;And yaddadeedaa-the-rest for doing small things to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GOING TO PENANG TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;YAY! YAY! YAY! and I'll think about gifts while I'm there.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: So Chojui, you're safe this wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-623520689669449914?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/623520689669449914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=623520689669449914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/623520689669449914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/623520689669449914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-beginning-to-get-to-me-yesterday.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning To Get To Me; Yesterday'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6088051306643217825</id><published>2007-10-25T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T22:27:08.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>泠 ling</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Jiahui&lt;/b&gt; I'm not online &lt;u&gt;every&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;other&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;day&lt;/u&gt;! and it's not really neglecting. It's just that I'm demoralised. I TRIED ALOT OKAY. But my computer has a thing for my toe. So whenever I've typed a whole chunk like that and then my restart/on-off switch and my toe has to kiss and ruin it. ITS DEMORALISING! So I grew tired, a little. AND NOBODY TAGS HERE ALOT ANYWAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myra&lt;/b&gt; PITIFUL, PITIFUL IS ALL YOU CAN SAY! You and Jingyi use my scores to COMMUNICATE! Or should I say Jingui. Because somebody cannot write her 'y's properly. And furthermore, YOU use my score to express feelings. Like who cares if 'Jingyi hurt my feelings'. IM MORE THAN PITIFUL, you should donate millions of dollars to me as compensation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's part of the lyrics in a choir song. &lt;i&gt;The 泠 I mean.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiahui's birthday is today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The award thing yesterday wasn't so bad. Especially the tea reception :D.&lt;br /&gt;So I told my mum afterward, "Now that we know how nice the tea reception is, I'm going to try my best to do well every year so that I can come back."&lt;br /&gt;It looked like a geek convention, but the tea reception was more than enough to make it good. 85% of them were probably wearing specs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, leaving for Penang! YAY. Tomorrow getting results. YAY/AAAAH. The torment is ending, but the scary part is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was 6th to wish Jiahui happy birthday. &lt;i&gt;I LOST TO SIJIA, DARN.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was the 1st to wish her by phone. I put her on speeddial just in case! :D. Munn-yi laoya lah. She told Jiahui she wanted to be the first, but in the end she fell asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND RACHEL CHEATED TO BE NUMBER ONE LAH.&lt;/b&gt; She &lt;b&gt;said&lt;/b&gt; she needed to go to the toilet, but how you know she purposely say that so she can cheat. tsktsktsk. &lt;i&gt;sour-grapeness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have come to a conclusion that my mum cannot ask for something nicely unless she's in a &lt;u&gt;very&lt;/u&gt; happy mood. In a normal mood.. it's not nice.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;" You better lock up the doors and the windows ah, batter-brain. "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though batter-brain isn't so hugely insulting, still, she's already scolded you SOMETHING before you've even done anything wrong! And I am very sure my brain is not SOFT AND SQUISHY, and that's why I don't like &lt;i&gt;'batter-brain'&lt;/i&gt;. SHE SHOULDN'T MAKE ME RETARDED BEFORE I'VE DONE ANYTHING RETARDED! GAAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my father also so weird. I said at the end of dinner just now, "18 more hours until I'm home-freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" and he ABSOLUTELY 离题-ly said, 'What home-free, now you holiday already what.' GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. The ideal answer would be to smile and say, 'Then you don't have to worry about school anymore.' Or something along those lines, but &lt;i&gt;NOOOOOOO&lt;/i&gt;. I wish there was a teenager-adult dictionary that was mandatory for everybody aged 25 and above to study, read and take an exam for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: 17 hours to the end of school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6088051306643217825?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6088051306643217825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6088051306643217825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6088051306643217825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6088051306643217825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/10/ling.html' title='泠 ling'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2065924972468207452</id><published>2007-10-20T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T01:10:59.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies</title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I didn't post for so long, making my blog so dead. &lt;br /&gt;But there really hasn't been much to post about.&lt;br /&gt;CAPTAIN'S BALL: 失败.&lt;br /&gt;Results: Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Golf: Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided what present to give all the birthday people already ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday going with Rena to buy.&lt;br /&gt;I have come to the conclusion that Olivia is very frail. She sure gets sick &lt;u&gt;alot&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Rena's blogskin is spoilt thanks to her imeem thing. AGAIN. I think she hasn't received the fixed file because I haven't been online the same time as her. Plus, I don't think she wants me in her account (;D); I posted there once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My desk reminds me of the hurricane video thing. It looks like Lousiana that was just hit by Hurricane Katrina. So it's the mundane town of Mary Anne's Desk, hit by Hurricane Mary Anne. How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHLAU, I TYPED SO MUCH THEN BLOGGER ONLY SAVE UNTIL THE SAD THING. * steams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. During the long span of time that I never posted, I did something very Englishly WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, playing golf, I was pointing out to cheryll that my golf ball went into the bushes and I momentarily forgot the plural of bushes. And I was thinking about goose/geese. So I very intellectually said, "My golf ball flew towards the beesh, lah!" Oh how smart, Mary Anne, very smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2065924972468207452?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2065924972468207452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2065924972468207452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2065924972468207452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2065924972468207452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/10/apologies.html' title='Apologies'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7474264411651762847</id><published>2007-10-03T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T00:23:17.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High of 75</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Amanda&lt;/b&gt; whose the evil witch NOW. Please, when Myra comes back, she brings back my pitching again ;D. I HAVE NO FEAR BECAUSE I AM HERE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice Kacang fun. Product disgusting. Probable grade B3. &lt;i&gt;Nooooo...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progress on slack-the-rest-of-the-year-away going good. I WATCHED UNTIL EPISODE 10 of 12! YESSSS. Japanese Drama is the best Drama that &lt;i&gt;walked&lt;/i&gt; this earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm happy that people think I can act. But I think I'll screw up. So now I have to try hard not to. And my ulterior motive, was to 为难 Joan into saying yes. She thinks too much about others. She wants to give others a chance, but everybody's fine with her acting AND THE BEST PART IS, she doesn't know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie's ice kacang is so intimidating. SO NICE LAH, compared to my group's tissue-papered lump of garbage that I've been convincing myself looks good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the most encouraging thing was when my mum came in then at the spur of the moment she completely blurted out, "Aiyoh, so hideous" the last word may not be exact but she did say 3 words. I know she blurted it because she said it so quickly and she looked a little embarassed after she said it. I wasn't angry because i know how ugly my own project is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The first step to success is admitting one's flaw(s).&lt;/b&gt; This week's motto :D.&lt;br /&gt;ooh, chim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So upsetting, I saw the Nickelodeon survey. 70% people liked Orange, 30% people liked Green more. So annoying. NO TASTE. But they're children. But they suck up until so 厉害!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I like it because its the colour of * pause * this.. microphone"&lt;br /&gt;"I like it because its the colour of Nickelodeon"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsktsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEED. SLEEP. SLEEP. NEED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7474264411651762847?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7474264411651762847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7474264411651762847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7474264411651762847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7474264411651762847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/10/high-of-75.html' title='High of 75'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4727035008727641501</id><published>2007-09-30T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T13:16:35.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanda</title><content type='html'>I DONT WANT TO DO THE TEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4727035008727641501?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4727035008727641501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4727035008727641501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4727035008727641501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4727035008727641501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/09/amanda.html' title='Amanda'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-9053156911178195491</id><published>2007-09-27T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T22:50:35.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you like to admit your mentally unsound friend into our ward?</title><content type='html'>If Yes, please call 6389 2000&lt;br /&gt;and THAT is the real IMH number,&lt;br /&gt;so Sijia, you MIGHT want to call that for Miss Mak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is unstable. She found me at the McDonald queue and when I stepped on her foot, she laughed her weird funny laugh. You know, the deep &lt;i&gt;hurhurhur&lt;/i&gt; kind of laughter.. &lt;i&gt;cuckooooo&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning jog was fun, chojui deceiving herself that she's &lt;i&gt;still a little bit faster&lt;/i&gt; than me. (which is true... OH NO, ITS GOTTEN TO ME TOO) I assure you, I was going at an incredibly fast pace. And Chojui also has 2 new dogs, I just realised, one is called Chojui's Right Foot and the other is called Chojui's Left Foot. They keep poking me from behind when I was listening &lt;i&gt;intently&lt;/i&gt; to the teacher! tsktsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test was good, and it was the reason Joan lost all traces of sanity. She found out she got at least 3 marks gone and that all the answers we compared, mine was right, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so she blew her mind saying, &lt;i&gt;' I GOT 37! WAHLAU EH!'&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'37 upon 40 not good is it?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'AND YOU GOT 40 upon 40, VERY GOOD IS IT!?'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Well duh its good, IF I DO GET IT, what more can I ask for?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'GAAAAH' or something along those lines.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its wonderful if i get 40 upon 40 but I highly doubt it. I haven't even touched anything near full marks this whole year. I just hope for 30+. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standdown is ending.&lt;br /&gt;Miss choir but I don't think my legs particularly like the end of standdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, my spur of thoughts are thinking; if I had one thousand dollars to blow on anything right now, I'd blow it all on books. I feel like reading like crazy. After EOYs, I'm going to:&lt;br /&gt;- play golf, play at least ONE monthly medal&lt;br /&gt;- play more piano, memorise my scales and appeggios and exercises and pieces&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;s&gt;LOSE MY MIND AN WATCH MOVIES&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- WASTE AWAY MY HOLIDAY SO MUCH THAT I WON'T FIND IT A WASTE WHEN IT ENDS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S: Do any of your parents comment on the way you smile? Because frankly, It doesn't matter if I smile so wide that my eyes become small. Because I like it that way. :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-9053156911178195491?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/9053156911178195491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=9053156911178195491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/9053156911178195491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/9053156911178195491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/09/would-you-like-to-admit-your-mentally.html' title='Would you like to admit your mentally unsound friend into our ward?'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-1300599780899903428</id><published>2007-09-23T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T13:28:11.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Determination</title><content type='html'>IM GONNA SCORE WELL FOR GEOGRAPHY AND HISTORY AND MAKE HER EAT HER WORDS!&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You ah, I told you to study already, now you ask if you want to pon CHINESE tuition?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I STUDIED ALREADY!&lt;br /&gt;But whats the point of going for chinese tuition if its ALREADY over and the next day is GEOGRAPHY!?&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;i&gt;NOOOOOOOO..&lt;/i&gt; she let me NOT go then come back with lousy marks. then she will tell me that i 临时抱佛脚 also no use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO IM GOING FOR CHINESE TUITION &lt;u&gt;AND&lt;/u&gt; GOLF AND THEN IM GONNA DO MY BEST FOR GEOGRAPHY, the best that ANYONE HAS EVER SEEN ME DO BEFORE! of course, I say until so much, &lt;u&gt;if&lt;/u&gt; i do get 不理想 marks then I will have to eat MY words. Which will be so sad and humiliating. BUT WHO CARES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im bringing geog &amp; hist to golf. So that I can have cheryll quiz me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: so I hope we don't go to the course today.&lt;br /&gt;p/p/s: isnt it funky how the GAAAH auto overflows the sides ;D. I think it looks cool sticking out like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-1300599780899903428?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/1300599780899903428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=1300599780899903428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1300599780899903428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1300599780899903428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/09/determination.html' title='Determination'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7093993904705304075</id><published>2007-09-20T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T00:00:15.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Wrong With Being Number Two?</title><content type='html'>I just read finish &lt;i&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;AND I only cried once.&lt;br /&gt;So in total, this month, I have cried 5 times; 3 times in &lt;i&gt;New Moon&lt;/i&gt;, 1 time in &lt;i&gt;Eclipse&lt;/i&gt; and 1 time in &lt;i&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bought &lt;i&gt;Tuesdays With Morrie&lt;/i&gt; with my own money, because it wasn't super expensive and its such a good book!&lt;br /&gt;The next time I see &lt;i&gt;The One Red Paperclip&lt;/i&gt; ITS MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making history notes and more geography notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These holidays, I'm going to do lots of golf and lots of reading. I'm going to look at the PageOne new arrivals page like crazy and then decide which books I will own! And my piano, I already alotted time for things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, I will spend the time between then and dinner to do homework and my own stuff. At the end of dinner, I will play piano all the way until 9pm show starts and then after the 9pm show I will pack my bag and do my uniform and other things. :D&lt;br /&gt;I will sleep before 12.30. (actually 12, but today I overshot it so.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Latest craze: Signo Green pen and Purple Pilot G2 pen.&lt;br /&gt;Stuck playing 早操 on the piano, its such a nice song to play! Its so simple!&lt;br /&gt;Did a 'masterpiece' using leftover paint from Tints &amp; Shades. Shall upload the picture next time. Its so.. kindergarteny but i like it :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7093993904705304075?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7093993904705304075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7093993904705304075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7093993904705304075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7093993904705304075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/09/whats-wrong-with-being-number-two.html' title='&lt;i&gt;What&apos;s Wrong With Being Number Two?&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2808164147717477963</id><published>2007-09-18T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T22:59:54.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mine</title><content type='html'>Christine did something she will probably regret her entire life.&lt;br /&gt;Or however long she is equally in love with Edward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH! She, out of her own FREE WILL, mind you, called Edward &lt;i&gt;mine&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;i&gt;mine&lt;/i&gt; as in &lt;i&gt;Mary Anne Ho's&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, she'll regret it, right.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to rub it in for the entire of her existence that includes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lemony laughter inserted here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;* if you watch Spongebob, you would know that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;very&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;V&lt;/b&gt;illain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;emons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably not good grammar but you get the point. :D *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling Christine to cultivate patience for something quickly because she doesn't have centuries like SOMEBODY. and then her mind betrayed her and went all, "Will you stop talking about your Edward already?"&lt;br /&gt;SHE REALISED AT THE SAME TIME WHAT I WAS SAYING.&lt;br /&gt;and I will never let it go. Ever. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;I got the best marks I ever got for CHINESE compo and I got reasonably high for Summary writing.&lt;br /&gt;and so that you can make fun of me, telling me that my highest mark for Chinese compo this year isnt even A1,&lt;br /&gt;I got 72. Yes, its merely an A2, but I'm OVER THE MOON, because 70+ is so high for me in ANY aspect of CHINESE.&lt;br /&gt;and so that you can unleash any fury, I got 18 for summary writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH BRINGS ME TO ENGLISH;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Whelan is officially the weirdest teacher ever.&lt;br /&gt;You should have seen his 'Kino grabbed Juana's arm' impressions,&lt;br /&gt;THAT was the most OH-MY-GOSH-ISH moment of the day or WEEK so far.&lt;br /&gt;ITS SO.. &lt;i&gt;shudder&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standdown is so relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;But I miss choir :D.&lt;br /&gt;ITS SO FUN TO LAUGH WITH SENIORS!&lt;br /&gt;and to listen and talk rubbish with Amanda, Clara and Lynette.&lt;br /&gt;I EVEN MISS BEING CALLED LOUSY BY MISS LIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's english test includes summary writing.&lt;br /&gt;I know I can do as well as I did for the practice,&lt;br /&gt;I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: according to the tests i did,&lt;br /&gt;my IQ is 132 and I'm a regional genius.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously doubt that.&lt;br /&gt;and also according to the tests,&lt;br /&gt;I am Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/p/s: I shall end and start with the same topic.&lt;br /&gt;Christine,&lt;br /&gt;I WILL NOT FORGET WHAT YOU SAID.&lt;br /&gt;* More Lemony laughter *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2808164147717477963?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2808164147717477963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2808164147717477963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2808164147717477963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2808164147717477963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/09/mine.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Mine&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-1232435738739017159</id><published>2007-09-14T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T17:56:14.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops.</title><content type='html'>No, I don't want to be fiction.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be PART of fiction!&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be those 4 words okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post today later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-1232435738739017159?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/1232435738739017159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=1232435738739017159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1232435738739017159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1232435738739017159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/09/oops.html' title='Oops.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4114249604098630134</id><published>2007-09-13T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T23:48:24.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Eager For Eternal Damnation</title><content type='html'>you have no idea how infuriated I am.&lt;br /&gt;I posted EVERYTHING about my holidays.&lt;br /&gt;AND EVERYTHING that I LOVE about the Twilight Series.&lt;br /&gt;AND THE BROWSER BLOODY SHUT DOWN ON ME!&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHY BLOGGER DIDNT SAVE!&lt;br /&gt;SO I AM SO ANGRY!&lt;br /&gt;AND IM NOT GOING TO BOTHER TYPING EVERYTHING AGAIN UNTIL I AM HAPPY ENOUGH TO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to return Twilight to Rena tomorrow! I kept it with me an extra day. AND I'LL GO TWILIGHT-LESS FOR THE WEEKEND! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiction:&lt;br /&gt;Four words for me to describe it: Unfair, Impossible, Unattainable and Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was fiction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne &gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: THAT ANGRY FACE IS FOR SHUTTING DOWN ON ME, MOZILLA!&lt;br /&gt;AND FOR NOT SAVING IT WHEN I NEEDED YOU TO SAVE IT, BLOGGER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4114249604098630134?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4114249604098630134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4114249604098630134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4114249604098630134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4114249604098630134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-eager-for-eternal-damnation.html' title='So Eager For Eternal Damnation'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7386513233117160977</id><published>2007-09-11T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T00:56:53.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Postponed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Oh, The Irony&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will come back soon to post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7386513233117160977?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7386513233117160977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7386513233117160977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7386513233117160977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7386513233117160977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/09/post-postponed_11.html' title='Post Postponed.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4413390511013512065</id><published>2007-09-11T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T00:56:28.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Postponed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4413390511013512065?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4413390511013512065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4413390511013512065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4413390511013512065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4413390511013512065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/09/post-postponed.html' title='Post Postponed.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6972798662462541352</id><published>2007-08-29T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:23:08.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Promise To Let The Sun In</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Conversation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Debbie&lt;/b&gt;, yes, its such a &lt;i&gt;bleah&lt;/i&gt;. Why so random come visit my blog? :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myra&lt;/b&gt;, hmm, I DONT THINK SO! and i think reading from my handwriting (which is highly illegible) is fun. and OKAY. i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rena&lt;/b&gt;, dont go off your rocker! Relax okay, everything will end up okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanda&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;because its not fun, maybe?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt; HAHAHAHHA. yeah it is. :D. forgot lah. I left out alot of 'evidence' of how fun it is okay! so now i shall write it in! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunlight, shine oh shine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, I suck at comforting people. I NEVER know what to say, i only know how to stay next to the person and give silent support. Incredible suckness i say. Christine was so sad today because her evil notes did not have any 文成公主 nor any of that 天lan2 guy. &lt;i&gt;I suck at comforting a lot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as i like studying from my handwriting, I shall be smart for Sing To The Dawn notes :D. I shall bring that stupid book to school, read it and hilight the evident things. then i shall go home, be smart, use some 'exciting' fonts to type them out and that will keep my interest in the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Skills of Reproduction. Jiayi, by my explanation, went high with the funniness of that. When Myra/Valerie/Yiying said we were going to play games then she went and said ever so loudly, 'Skills of reproduction?' and the entire choir burst out into laughter. HAHAHHAHA. SO FULL OF RETARDED FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then when we were writing the reflection, i wrote my name huge compared to jiamei, joey and amanda's. Then i said, 'See, I wrote my name so huge and professionally, all you unprofessional people write your name so tinily.' (or something like that) and then joey replied (quite quickly), ' So big, I can't read it'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at a time like this i say, I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT CHOIR! THE SCs, THE SLs AND ALL THE OTHER PEOPLE IN CHOIRRR! :D. And we &lt;s&gt;made fun of the vacuum song&lt;/s&gt; because we couldnt do the slides (HOW DO YOU SLIDE UP WHEN THE NOTE IS SO SHORT!?) and then jingyi said, 'It's the vacuum being switched on and off'. Which me and Amanda found very funny because we couldnt stand Ms Lee saying, 'and S1s, where are our slides ah?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL HAVENT DONE RENA'S HTML (shit!) or tuition homework, today was a big off day! lots of rest today. because there was no homework anyway :D. bringing my tuition homework to school to do otherwise it will never get dont. planning to do art sometime also. but will probably have to be done only tomorrow after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6972798662462541352?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6972798662462541352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6972798662462541352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6972798662462541352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6972798662462541352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-promise-to-let-sun-in.html' title='I Promise To Let The Sun In'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5535071612192603837</id><published>2007-08-29T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T19:04:03.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life became even better.</title><content type='html'>thats probably the quote i will memorise for E-lit test :D&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY WAS SO FUN!&lt;br /&gt;president, v. president and sc taught us the skill of being a good leader.&lt;br /&gt;and everybody laughed at the first skill! (so dirty-minded!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Skill Of Reproduction.&lt;br /&gt;reproducing &lt;b&gt;leaders&lt;/b&gt; to take over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the games were SO FUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;and super happy, 1hr + of learning fun things instead of 1hr + of standing and singing :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life Is Good&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was mildly exciting.&lt;br /&gt;or not at all.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I FINISHED MY LIT POWER NOTES!&lt;br /&gt;HURHHHH! (supposed to be some macho sound effect)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5535071612192603837?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5535071612192603837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5535071612192603837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5535071612192603837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5535071612192603837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/life-became-even-better.html' title='Life became even better.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6396205253575277616</id><published>2007-08-27T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T23:48:55.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The World Weeps</title><content type='html'>ohgosh, i wish people tagged me more! but i guess i have to go tag people to get tags back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am.. SUPER HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;igotmyiPodnanotoday!:D&lt;br /&gt;butididntrealiseitwasso&lt;u&gt;super&lt;/u&gt;thin! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEED TO DO RENA'S HTML!&lt;br /&gt;lazy lazy, &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEED TO STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;reading &lt;i&gt;Chinese Cinderella&lt;/i&gt;; remembering facts.&lt;br /&gt;need to practice more maths with assessment book.&lt;br /&gt;need to do a lot more things to 加油!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody 加油 okay? i know the work is piling up but WE SHOW THEM WE ROCK AT WHAT WE DO! &lt;i&gt;(which is a cue for you all to flood my tagboard and show me that my blog isnt as dead as i think it is! ;D)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6396205253575277616?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6396205253575277616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6396205253575277616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6396205253575277616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6396205253575277616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/world-weeps.html' title='The World Weeps'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4366828604184661404</id><published>2007-08-21T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:59:36.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm?</title><content type='html'>Well, Im not pointing fingers, but i think its very odd.&lt;br /&gt;When the username and password are already given and people still ask us to help them relink. Ermm? Hello, i dont think the username and password that was written on the board yesterday said 'DONT READ ME!' right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Your Guardian Angel by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4366828604184661404?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4366828604184661404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4366828604184661404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4366828604184661404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4366828604184661404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/hmm.html' title='Hmm?'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6261962281301652543</id><published>2007-08-21T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:55:46.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legs That Hurt</title><content type='html'>I wonder..&lt;br /&gt;if i can go like leg-shopping or something. My legs seem to hurt alot after choir.&lt;br /&gt;which wasn't at all fun today.&lt;br /&gt;Christine Seow has no recollection of the words 'shut up' at all.&lt;br /&gt;'Wah, Mary Anne, so pretty ah'&lt;br /&gt;Ew, my skin is crawling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because of Connexio photography, I brought my Choir uniform to school. Then changed into it. And Christine is so retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seasons are changing and waves are crashing&lt;br /&gt;and stars are falling all for us&lt;br /&gt;days grow longer and nights grow shorter&lt;br /&gt;I can show you I'll be the one.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen deeply in love with Your Guardian Angel by The &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes my heart sing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my dandruff. I think its the grossest thing in the world. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK IM GOING TO HAVE AN IPOD NANO WITH MY NAME ON IT SOON! :D&lt;br /&gt;IN RED! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My desk is so neat today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an engraved invite from my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, gotta leave or I'll be late for the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6261962281301652543?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6261962281301652543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6261962281301652543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6261962281301652543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6261962281301652543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/legs-that-hurt.html' title='Legs That Hurt'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4118059916245250824</id><published>2007-08-19T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T00:40:28.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOHOO!</title><content type='html'>A BREAKTHROUGH.&lt;br /&gt;i officially think i make blogskins slowly, as in when i do the code. I must be mentally incompetent or something. a day is very long! but then again, i did spend half the day watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COUCH POTATOES ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohno. my brain is going to rot. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go to golf today because my mum didnt want me to. my desk looks like a pigsty. AGAIN. for the fourteenth thousandth time. my bed looks super inviting. and im gonna accept that invitation ;D. so GOODNIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4118059916245250824?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4118059916245250824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4118059916245250824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4118059916245250824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4118059916245250824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/woohoo.html' title='WOOHOO!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8884857627104389608</id><published>2007-08-13T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T20:47:37.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Just Had To Be Me.</title><content type='html'>ME.&lt;br /&gt;who has a fever in the morning, spends the rest of the day sleeping, and needs a compass to do math.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. ME. 37.7, okay, i can last through today. History Lesson: 38.7, OMG RUN RUN FOR THE DOCTOR'S! At doctor's: 39! AAAH. now i have 4 different types of medicine. Lozenges for my throat, Antibiotics for my throat, Paracetamol for my headache/fever and medicine for my stuffed nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye perfect attendance.&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye netball tournie (PE).&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye History Test (need to retake :/)&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye Tuesday-Choir.&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye Malay test. (not sure which day it is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a 3 day mc, today, tomorrow and the day after. And i have a one-week no pe mc, which i hate, because i love pe! especially the netball tournie and the people im grouped with! I feel like im going to die. My head feels like its on a treadmill, my heart feels like its running a marathon, my limbs feel like they're gonna drop off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody save me! Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8884857627104389608?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8884857627104389608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8884857627104389608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8884857627104389608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8884857627104389608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-just-had-to-be-me.html' title='It Just Had To Be Me.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8043284799800618986</id><published>2007-08-10T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T01:48:22.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheapskate Singaporeans</title><content type='html'>AHH, all those cheapskate Singaporeans who take the umbrella then after the jets fly past, they zao4 with their umbrellas and goodybags. THEY DIDNT EVEN STAY FOR THE FIREWORKS! what KIND of people ARE they!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i think it was quite hilarious, because we sat outside padang (decided not to queue if there weren't anymore goody bags) and ate carl's junior. then when all those people stood up in front of us and the rest of the outside-the-fence crowd, they all went, 'Oui! Oui! SIAM LAH! Oui! Oui!' HAHAHHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite fun, but the fireworks were like... ngehhhh. i think the best view of the fireworks was from the NDP itself. the nice nice fireworks were from there and all we saw of them were fireworks behind a HUGE TREE. yes a tree stood in the way :/. and those that we COULD see weren't exactly SPECTACULAR, coming from building-tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 2 megapixel cameras are obviously not made for taking fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was supposed to do project with rena but then i had to leave at 3.30 so basically it wasn't enough time to do anything, so we called it off. tomorrow will go over :D. need to make my own blogskin but i don't know what to design it as :D. CANT WAIT TO SET ASIDE CREATIVITY TIME :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday got no golf because trent's going off to some competition. Arranged golf with Cheryll :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;040807 was DAMN fun! went over to rena's house, along with Wen-Xia, Joan and Christine Seow for project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Menu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours of &lt;i&gt;work&lt;/i&gt;, coupled with &lt;i&gt;cam-whoring&lt;/i&gt;, boxing, discovering super-fluffy bedroom slippers :D and dreaming. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour of eating and slow talking. &lt;i&gt;yummmm..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back to do more work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour of Kim Possible (a new season equates to &lt;b&gt;MUST WATCH&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back to finish up with pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Funnest Part Begins!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Head to the park :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne starts a tree-climbing trend! :DDDDD being &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt;(not zikua-ing) the most agile one there. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dubb Christine Seow official tree-support! She supported us climbing up the tree. Joan and I were the only 2 who made it up. (I got higher :D). Rena being too tall and Christine being 'too tired after helping us up'. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started Cam-whoring-attacking the playground :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then targetted the physical fitness area. :D&lt;br /&gt;from 'pole-dancing' by Joan to ruining Sir Stamford Raffle's (or Lady Mary Anne Ho's) splendid image. ;D inclusive of shadowshots and balancing beam shots :D. Not forgetting Mary Anne's improvisation skills by using wenxia's wallet and a bench to take a picture of all five of us :D. Also not excluding Mary Anne's creativity, where she takes a picture of Wen-Xia with the sunglare :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATIONAL DAY CELEBRATION :D&lt;br /&gt;SO FUN, not as fun as P6 one but nevertheless, AWESOME. didn't win class deco (&lt;i&gt;what the?&lt;/i&gt;) nor did we win dressup (:D). but got my hair sprayed :D. weehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME LONG WEEKEND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.oneunity07.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8043284799800618986?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8043284799800618986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8043284799800618986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8043284799800618986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8043284799800618986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheapskate-singaporeans.html' title='Cheapskate Singaporeans'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-105557706964985563</id><published>2007-08-08T00:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T00:45:01.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!</title><content type='html'>ONE UNITY GOT CLASS BLOG! :D&lt;br /&gt;Sophia's Idea :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO VISIT ;DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;its quite small. if anybody think their picture is missing, i will try and add it back in :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.oneunity07.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO SEE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-105557706964985563?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/105557706964985563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=105557706964985563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/105557706964985563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/105557706964985563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/yay_08.html' title='YAY!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-1777986175170870374</id><published>2007-08-08T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T00:43:37.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-1777986175170870374?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/1777986175170870374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=1777986175170870374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1777986175170870374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1777986175170870374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/yay.html' title='YAY!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-3142251805843878849</id><published>2007-08-01T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T21:02:56.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AWESOMEEEE</title><content type='html'>YAY YAY, I REALLY HOPE ONE UNITY REALLY WINS ;D WE WORKED HARD! and the class is alot prettier now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm, less and less to say. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-3142251805843878849?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/3142251805843878849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=3142251805843878849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3142251805843878849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3142251805843878849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/08/awesomeeee.html' title='AWESOMEEEE'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-3466398818988825221</id><published>2007-07-30T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:35:30.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO</title><content type='html'>WAHLAU, cheryll cannot go for Tanglin golf game, she got sports trip ):&lt;br /&gt;SKEW HER, SKEW HER! TOOHOO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-3466398818988825221?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/3466398818988825221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=3466398818988825221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3466398818988825221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3466398818988825221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello.html' title='HELLO'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5952519722954055114</id><published>2007-07-29T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T23:38:13.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOH!</title><content type='html'>i just had the best porridge ever :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5952519722954055114?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5952519722954055114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5952519722954055114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5952519722954055114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5952519722954055114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/hoh.html' title='HOH!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8884693543465528071</id><published>2007-07-28T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:42:04.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Haven't Said</title><content type='html'>Did I &lt;u&gt;detest&lt;/u&gt; that &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; six-year-old Tommy?&lt;br /&gt;answer: WELL NOW I SAY IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Word. GROSS.&lt;br /&gt;Explanation: {many many words} WAHLAU EH! SO RETARDED LAH! EVERYTIME I DOWNSWING {ABOUT TO MAKE MY SHOT} HE MAKES A NOISE LIKE 'MMPH' OR A SNORT! AND THEN MUST STAND DIRECTLY BEHIND ME LAH! IN MY LINE OF VISION! THEN WHEN I HIT A DISGUSTING SHOT (thanks to HIM) HE HAS TO GO ALL 'NICE SHOT!' THEN WHEN I ASK HIM TO STOP, HE PURPOSELY SAY IT CONTINUOUSLY 'NICE SHOT! NICE SHOT! NICE SHOT! ..' AND HE TALKS SUPER LOUDLY! No Course Etiquette At All. NCEAA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;decided to NEVER join the same flight as Tommy. Ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golf game was quite good though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but other than that, today was pleasant ;D.&lt;br /&gt;I WENT TO SEE MY NEIGHBOUR! :D&lt;br /&gt;who just came to Singapore for her annual trip :D&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNNNNNNNN! and i saw her children! Julia &amp; Liam! WHO ARE SO ADORABLE! and since they both grew up in England, THEIR 'what?'s ARE SUPER CUTE! ;DDDDD 'WOT!' 'WOT?' 'WOT!?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toohoo, and there's a surprise for OneUnity!&lt;br /&gt;Toohoo, and there's also a surprise for Rena! Which i am DAMN proud of now lah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i forgot to mention these twerpy kids after school on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;I was walking to the main road (to flag taxi after school) when these two shorter-than-shoulder-height boys walk past me, and the &lt;u&gt;seemingly&lt;/u&gt; older one said, 'Hi Ma'am' when they walked past me. In my mind: &lt;i&gt;heh?&lt;/i&gt;. And well like 2 seconds after that i heard a burst of laughter in their direction. &lt;i&gt;Where are my eyes? Looking at the sky but not facing it?&lt;/i&gt; I AM NOT THAT OLD :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still pretty happy thought, ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8884693543465528071?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8884693543465528071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8884693543465528071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8884693543465528071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8884693543465528071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/things-i-havent-said.html' title='Things I Haven&apos;t Said'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8494930928406298611</id><published>2007-07-27T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T23:55:53.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#133</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CONVERSATION :DD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Debbie&lt;/b&gt; i do NOT look naughty, i look ME-ish! :D. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy, i donated to charity by buying a quaint orange-red file from Wen-Xia :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw my neighbour Julia &amp; Liam today :D&lt;br /&gt;And we're going to dinner soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Friday is the ACS(I) concert!&lt;br /&gt;And my desk is messy again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I did all my math tuition homework already!&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow if i remember, i will book Chinese tuition :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i decided how to make Rena's new blogskin already :D&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't decided on my own one yet :O, it will either be book-ish or train-ish or &lt;i&gt;maybe&lt;/i&gt; just &lt;i&gt;maybe&lt;/i&gt;... MONKEYYYYS! ;D WEIRD RIGHT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COLLEEN IS GETTING BANGS! :O. she's gonna miss her fringe.. IM gonna miss her fringe! Yiying wrote SecOnes letters :O, we're getting better (SecOnes), Myra is going to kill me soon, I can FEEL it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY, I only used ONE of my pretty Green envelopes :D, still have 19 more. And, they are &lt;b&gt;Acid-FREE envelopes&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go jogging :/, my stamina is SO SUPER LOW, must be all that Mug rootbeer from my birthday party, MY STAMINA AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got Geog project with: Rena, Christine &amp; Joan.&lt;br /&gt;Got Chinese project with: Rena, Christine &amp; Joan.&lt;br /&gt;Got CME project with: Rena.&lt;br /&gt;Got Physics project with: Rena.&lt;br /&gt;Got PE team with: Rena, Christine, Joan and Wen-Xia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this really LESS homework MORE learning? I shudder to think what it might have been BEFORE this scheme. &lt;i&gt;brrrrr...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Words Of Motivation: 加油PPR, 加油! PUSH! KEEP GRADES UP &amp; UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8494930928406298611?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8494930928406298611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8494930928406298611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8494930928406298611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8494930928406298611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/133.html' title='#133'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8011689155646326443</id><published>2007-07-25T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:07:41.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONVERSATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Josephine&lt;/b&gt; THANKYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;May Shuen&lt;/b&gt; THANKYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanda&lt;/b&gt; haha, then listen lah! nobody's stopping you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RqdTP-ElK5I/AAAAAAAAADg/p57w5_2rN1c/s1600-h/13072007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RqdTP-ElK5I/AAAAAAAAADg/p57w5_2rN1c/s320/13072007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091129437590989714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something about being Mary Anne, makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RqdTQOElK6I/AAAAAAAAADo/OFeuCgtp3tE/s1600-h/24072007%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RqdTQOElK6I/AAAAAAAAADo/OFeuCgtp3tE/s320/24072007%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091129441885957026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That class thing that they call drama ;D, maria in my green hoody being Mariam, great protecter of the Earth! With the mushroom accessory dangling from her spectacles :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOOHOO, i accidentally got Rena's and Joan's c-lit thing printed wrongly because the printer didnt specify which way to turn when doing 2 sided! it went 7 5 3 1 then 2 4 6! WHY CANT IT JUST START FROM THE FRONT AND CONTINUE STARTING FROM THE FRONT! its so retarded! i can't stand that printer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cant stand THE OTHER printer because it refuses to connect to my computer! otherwise it would've been way better for printing-in-black. and i need the copies urgently lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINISHED harrypotter :D, &lt;u&gt;sweet&lt;/u&gt; ending, heart-breaking in between and overall very sad ):, but i shall wait like a week before i go blabbering on and on about how i &lt;i&gt;shed tears&lt;/i&gt; when {insert name(s)} died. I say &lt;i&gt;shed tears&lt;/i&gt; because i wasnt like sobbing and wailing and salty drops pouring down, i think i only shed 2! But the thought that there won't be another Harry Potter book to look forward to REALLY puts me down ): i love the Harry Potter series!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filing filing :D, tomorrow got c-lit again. Learning about the freaky woman who married the Emperor, then married HIS son, then went all KINGKALONGKALONG-CUCKOO! inside her head and called herself the Emper&lt;s&gt;or&lt;/s&gt;ess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, updated and happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8011689155646326443?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8011689155646326443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8011689155646326443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8011689155646326443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8011689155646326443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/oops.html' title='Oops'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RqdTP-ElK5I/AAAAAAAAADg/p57w5_2rN1c/s72-c/13072007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35778029.post-5156918274344021303</id><published>2007-07-23T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T23:27:32.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONVERSATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOOHOO, you're welcome rena :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear losing my hair, HOH, NOT FROM THE ROOTS NO. from the mids of em'. Jamiyah home for yadda-yadda-yadda. i REALLY hope they dont cut off my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HARRY POTTER TODAY :D. no, not the book, the 2 hour movie! which leaves much to be desired, yes. But they still put in bits of humour. AND IM SURE THE THEATRE HALL HAD LESS THAN 20 PEOPLE IN IT! AWESOME! 6PM, Cathay Cineplex, AMKhub. It's nice lah, but too bad i read the book. THERE WAS NO QUIDDITCH IN IT AT ALL! and Cho obviously &lt;u&gt;has a weak mind&lt;/u&gt;. since so many people took the potion before her and DID NOT SUCCUMB TO IT. Voldemort has no nostrils. But the show IS nice, awesome graphics, too bad they had to try and fit in 900 pages, because the story was all so RUSH-RUSH-RUSH. But i still felt so sad when Sirius died. (AND WHAT IS THAT SHIMMERY THING THAT HIS SOUL [AND BODY] WENT INTO!?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read .. 7/24 of the book already (between a quarter and a third).&lt;br /&gt;I lost the match at the matchstick for cheryll's gift lah, but it was bound to fall out considering the perpetually loose screw-top thing.&lt;br /&gt;My earhole is going to be the death of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow must remember to use huge clip and clip my hair up.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow must remember to be tolerant and nice.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow must dig Christine for information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEN-XIA FINALLY TOLD S LAH. AND S WENT ALL EMO AGAIN. &lt;i&gt;sensitive much?&lt;/i&gt; all these 'class politics'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幸运星 IS OVERRR! YAY I LIKE THE ENDING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh and music lesson was &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HILARIOUS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. i did something very VERY stupid. because i kept my phone and my e-dictionary under my desk, when we went to Music, i just grabbed the small flat thing i felt under my desk. so instead.. I GRABBED MY E-DICTIONARY. then i wanted to check whether i lost my matchstick thing (needs constant checking), then i realised i took my e-dictionary!&lt;i&gt;STUPID STUPID STUPID&lt;/i&gt; which sent sijia, joan &amp; I laughing. then joan so annoying lah must tell peiying. toosh. joan has HORRIBLE LEGS. she kept kicking my chair halfway to london lah. cant even sit still properly. tsk tsk tsk. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need beauty sleep for tomorrow's BIG arduous task :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;mary anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5156918274344021303?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5156918274344021303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5156918274344021303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5156918274344021303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5156918274344021303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-17642623238367983</id><published>2007-07-22T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T01:10:55.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Good Day</title><content type='html'>TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;good golf, good TV, good work done :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did history AND.. HARRY POTTER IS HERE! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!&lt;br /&gt;jiahui saw my sister at AMK Hub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;my sister is so pretty that she can be noticed so easily&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO. SOMEBODY said that. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is starting! ACKKKK! but monday is also 大结局 of 幸运星! :DDDD.&lt;br /&gt;i gave rena her new skin alr. shall THINK about my own next skin and go and SOURCE for materials for HER next skin :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;mary anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-17642623238367983?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/17642623238367983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=17642623238367983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/17642623238367983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/17642623238367983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-good-day.html' title='Another Good Day'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5078524914348927876</id><published>2007-07-21T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T23:25:59.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bummer D:</title><content type='html'>WE SING BAD, MS. LIM MAD D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CONVERSATION&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHARYL&lt;/b&gt; HAH, yes my socks are too low ;D, i change it lah (url &amp; socks!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JERLYN&lt;/b&gt; THANKYOU! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WEN-XIA&lt;/b&gt; i know, i know, IM SCARED OF HER! i dont want her to su-kou to me! she has 'spread her woes' to nearly EVERYONE in class already (well, everyone being wanyi, pearlyn etc etc.) and i dont want her to tell me lah. SHE WANTED TO LAH! thursday: 'Mary Anne, you're staying back right? OKAY, i want to tell you something' thank GOD i had lunch with choir friends, otherwise i dont know what to do :O&lt;br /&gt;senior&lt;b&gt;JOEY&lt;/b&gt; THANKYOUUUU! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5078524914348927876?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5078524914348927876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5078524914348927876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5078524914348927876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5078524914348927876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/bummer-d.html' title='Bummer D:'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-3764768586098944756</id><published>2007-07-18T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T20:23:52.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REFURBISHING!</title><content type='html'>HELLO! unless you are blind, you would've noticed the MINOR changes that i IMPLEMENTED to my blogskin :D. today is another chimology day :D. (i hear anger groans! ;D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should all improve our vocabulary! but this post shall be short lah except i shall rant about Secondary One students acting the way I did in &lt;u&gt;Primary Five&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor little miss S, or should i say WHACKED little miss S. She is ruining people! She caused wen-xia's lack of wengchen-go-recess-with-her-ness! And she wonders why wen-xia 'dao's her. OHH BIG WONDER. and she made SJ angry with J (i think). All she cares about  is C this C that. ITS DRIVING PEOPLE NUTS! S + WX = WC unhappy, so no more WX-WC recesses. S + J = SJ unhappy, so no more SJ-J happiness. and basically all she cares about is S - C. she doesnt care about ALL the other equations. SELFISH &amp; CHILDISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt even have anything to do with me! but when rena frets, she su kou to me, so I fret also. stupid thing right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;focus: STUDIES.&lt;br /&gt;leisure: rena's blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;homework: none.&lt;br /&gt;OH YESSSS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-3764768586098944756?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/3764768586098944756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=3764768586098944756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3764768586098944756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3764768586098944756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/refurbishing.html' title='REFURBISHING!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-1357354957383503156</id><published>2007-07-16T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T23:40:48.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living My Life :D</title><content type='html'>I love destroying people's school diaries with my random greenwritings :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE I POSTED! :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new phone is the best. since i got like so many handphone things for it, I shall alternate them :D. Too bad the angel voodoo doll thing maria and mabel gave me, the star broke off :O. this week shall be Cheryll's girl and pen. :DD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope S's sitch gets better, because she feels super sad, and i do want to do all i can to help her feel less left out :D. I sit with Christine Seow in class&lt;s&gt;,&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;s&gt;and i can tell you, she IS evil. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i'm nearly done with rena's blogskin&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't started on my new one yet, mostly because i haven't decided how i wanted to fit everything together :D. like where the posts go. but i already made the picture. BUT I DONT KNOW! click or long! if i make it long, it might not be as nice as the current one. if i make it short, i don't know if i should put it to the left, or the right, or... I DECIDED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE;&lt;br /&gt;mary anne :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-1357354957383503156?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/1357354957383503156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=1357354957383503156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1357354957383503156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1357354957383503156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/living-my-life-d.html' title='Living My Life :D'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-1678362252355499685</id><published>2007-07-08T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T22:34:34.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Of My Life :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONVERSATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JiaMei&lt;/b&gt; thankyou thankyou jiamei :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JiaHui&lt;/b&gt; OHHH SWEET SALVATION! I ESCAPED :D. thankyou thankyou, gladdddd it was goood :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SinBing&lt;/b&gt; thankyou thankyou :DDDD, WEYYY, never tell me how i know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LiYing&lt;/b&gt; OKAY :DDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MY GOSHHHH :DD&lt;br /&gt;this weekend was the best weekend i EVER HAD.&lt;br /&gt;HAH, and very funny, majority of the guests thought the decoration and what-not made the event look like a WEDDING banquet. and benita had to be all,'yayyayyay! i get to sit on the banquet table?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think the balloons looked very pretty :D. and the peach + pink 7up tasted nice. but most importantly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPENDINGGGGG TIME WITH MY FRIENDS WAS THE BESTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dinner, we were tired of the next-door table being noisier than us, so.. WE STARTED LAUGHING. hah lame right? but the more we 'laughed' the more we ACTUALLY laughed :DD. supposed to fake that we were having better time lah, then they copy us laugh back :O. WAH THEN NOT ENOUGH, WHO WOULD'VE THOUGHT JIEJIE'S TABLE ALL GO, ' HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA' :OOOOO. and they bomb us :O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二十几岁的人还这样. (toohoo, so says jiejie) so i think, I DON'T MIND GROWING UP :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM THIRTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN! with a truckload of presents and a haystack of angpao money :DDD. I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR THE GIFTS! YOU HAVE MADE MY EARRING DREAMS COME TRUE! AND MY BEDROOM SLIPPER FANTASIES HAVE COME TRUE TOO! and my bag-yearning days are OVERRRRRR :DDD. thankyou thankyou. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted a new bag, NOW I HAVE TWO! :O my across-the-road neighbour's daughter has SUPER GOOD TASTE LAH. I GOT A BROWN SLING BILLABONG BAG (ex st. nicks girl, no wonder lah) i have TWO wallets for my birthday :O. and the worst part is, I HAVENT DONE ANY WORK THIS WEEKEND. HAHAHHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best lines man:&lt;br /&gt;christine: 'what?! NO! NO! NO!' (whacko; who is this 'no' person?)&lt;br /&gt;jiahui: 'EVEN THE CHAIRS HAVE CLOTHES!'&lt;br /&gt;band: 'the most supportive table is this table over here!' (WOOHOOHOOHOO!)&lt;br /&gt;somebody at cherades: 'TERRORIST!' (me, doing a whacko act of a terrorist! :DD)&lt;br /&gt;sijia: 'wah mary anne, you should join band eh' (when i blew out my candles at one shot; i find it very honoured and a huge compliment when someone says im qualified to join &lt;u&gt;THEIR&lt;/u&gt; CCA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about that, i THINK i forgot what i wished for. i can't remember if it was for me to grow taller or for me to have another great shindick like this :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent had a birthday PARTY in a long long time. i spend P6 bday at waraku jap restaurant with my family :D. that was when my mum promised me a huge party the following year. i spent P5 birthday with ruth at SCC. P4 was spent as a family gathering kind of birthday :D. where i got my electric scooter, and the battery is now beyond hope. P3 i had a birthday party.. i THINK. P2 i had a party with tessa, amanda faith, michelle joseph and claudia. we went to watch Finding Nemo :DD. P1 i had a huge party with my aunt as hostess. that was when tammy tried to kick the football, she not only MISSED but also leaped right ACROSS the ball. HAHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE, tomorrow i AM doomed because i have not practiced piano AT ALL. ahem ahem, monday was my present from jiahui, so couldnt go for lesson. tuesday had choir, wednesday was party-planning, thursday was choir, friday was tuition then picking up of relatives. saturday BIRTHDAY, sunday is spent eating a 2hour lunch at Peach Garden (not on purpose! they made the food come slowly!), coming home to take pictures in the garden and then sending off my relatives (WHY! WHY!). Teehee, i wore Christine's present for the whole of today :D. her long-short 77th street earrings :D. SO UNIQUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self:&lt;br /&gt;FIND TIME TO BUY MABEL-MARIA PRESENT!&lt;br /&gt;if i lose my phone i will kill MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;STOP BLOGGING.&lt;br /&gt;choo-shoo-shinani-bani-gan isnt working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;mary anne :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: this should be expressed beyond words, but i'm expressing them through words ;D (hoohoo) &lt;span style="font-size:49;"&gt;THANKYOU&lt;br /&gt;FOR&lt;br /&gt;ALL&lt;br /&gt;THE&lt;br /&gt;PRESENTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-1678362252355499685?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/1678362252355499685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=1678362252355499685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1678362252355499685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1678362252355499685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-of-my-life-d.html' title='The Time Of My Life :D'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-3941631993344526611</id><published>2007-07-07T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T16:18:23.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOHOHO.</title><content type='html'>MARY ANNE HO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;MYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOO-SHOO-SHINANI-BANI-GAN!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thankyou all of you for birthday wishes :DDDDD)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-3941631993344526611?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/3941631993344526611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=3941631993344526611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3941631993344526611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3941631993344526611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/hohoho.html' title='HOHOHO.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4999643434198245016</id><published>2007-07-04T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:37:35.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow, Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>MATH TEST! i know yesterdays one was so HARD! UPON SIXTY AND IT WAS 40 MINUTES ONLY! IT WAS SO RETARDED! but i now know if i keep doing like this on math tests i wont make it to smart-class next time :/ I NEED TO KEEP TRYINGGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at choir yesterday, (i forgot to post this) amanda: just now i was standing behind myra (choir pres) and i had an urge to pull of her hairtye. me: did you do it? amanda: NO! of course not. me: right.. or she would have pounced on you and started shouting at you and start strangling you --. i got cut off by jiamei (sec 3), who looked at me all mischievously and said : HOR! i tell myra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:OO &lt;s&gt;jiamei blackmailed me! except without the asking-for-exchange part so is it 'jiamei blacked me!' ?&lt;/s&gt; IT WAS ONLY MY IMAGINATION TRYING TO SCARE AMANDA IN A SARCASTIC WAYYYYYYY. poofth :D. i bet jiamei didnt tell, &lt;b&gt;because she is &lt;u&gt;SUCH&lt;/u&gt; a nice person ;D.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was quite a good day :D.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt a new word :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; akimbo&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;pronunciation: &amp;-'kim-(")bO&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adjective or adverb.&lt;br /&gt;adj. 1 : having the hand on the hip and the elbow turned outward&lt;br /&gt;adv. 2 : set in a bent position [a tailor sitting with legs akimbo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my throw-away-contribution was.. THE STUPID JOKE BOOK (not really throw away, i asked my brother if he still wanted it and he said yes. so as long as its gone from MY hands, its considered :D) &amp; the golf schedule pinned on my board from June holidays. :D. good okay 2 things today. yesterday i threw away 7 items :D. night! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOO-SHOO-SHINANI-BANI-GAN!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4999643434198245016?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4999643434198245016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4999643434198245016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4999643434198245016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4999643434198245016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/tomorrow-tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow, Tomorrow'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-9056294232931500270</id><published>2007-07-03T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T22:30:37.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On To Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;CONVERSATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JIAHUI&lt;/b&gt; exactly! i thought of that thats why i put it in :D. shouldn't defile my transformer-bringer-to's name, now should i? :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DEBBIE&lt;/b&gt; AUNTIE! it says so big at the links areas! if you hover over it it EXPLODES. :O HAVE YOU BEEN CHEATING YOURSELF OF YOUR DEGREE :OOOO, DEAR DEBBIRE, HOW COULD YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMANDA&lt;/b&gt; ohhh thats really nice to know :DDD, GO LINK ME, GO GO GO :DDDD. TEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, as you can see from the links section, i separated my links in the oh-so-common way which i actually didnt want to do, seeing as how i like lumping things together. :D but then (D:) there came two amandas :D (Faith and Chai from choir) SO, i have neatly separated my INDESCRIBEABLE (because there is no name over their 'grouping', even though they are SOOO AWESOME AND LOVEABLE, OH YES THEY ARE :D) friends from my DESCRIBED QUIRKY CHOIR MATES and my SU-SU-SU-SUPER SE-SE-SENIORS :D. at least no scroll bar pops up to ruin the clean look :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS CHOIR. and yesss we sang badly for Open House. need to write an excuse letter for the 21st June for Adela :D. I CANT WAIT TO BE A SE-SE-SENIOR :D. i have made a pact, for every day of the year that i am home, i must throw away ONE item. that isnt too hard :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many more days until that huge event, you ask? well.. by the MARY ANNE COUNTDOWN, she says (measure accurate to 1 day) 3 days more to live until i turn THIRTEEN :DDD. choo-shoo-shanani-bani-gan OHHH YEAHHHHH :D OOH THAT SOUNDS QUIRKY. i shall replace that with FLIPPING PANCAKES for awhile :D. (last half of the year i seem to adore shookalooka-something something, but i can't remember what it was and it doesnt look as good in words as this does, SO, i use this :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to think my birthday wasn't as great as i thought it would be. Oh yes the date is nice, but FOR THE LOVE OF GREEN, can't couples wait until 080808 to get married and hold family gatherings. WHY WHY WHY MUST IT BE THAT DAY! out of about 40 given invites, so far i have only confirmed like 14 people! I'm just worried whether the food will be finished! I hope i manage to work up an appetite at the games :D, then people will gobble up everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, contrary to (unknown) popular belief, bunny slippers are not easily found on this tiny red dot. But i think if nobody finds them, i'm just suited with pretty long dingly-dangly earrings, like ahem ahem, then ones found in Mu-Ee (i saw them when i went to the concert) you know.. JUST A SUGGESTION. but then again i like ALL long dangling earrings. so earrings are just a fall-back plan people can have when they think they can't get anything i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because REALLY, when tricia asked me today what i wanted for a birthday, she asked me to list 3 things and i was at A LOSS! i only came up with 2. bunny slippers (hard to find), earphones (expensive) and the third thing is now found to be earrings! (i could hardly think of what i wanted.. I DONT KNOW WHAT I WANT?! :O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just want to say, i don't mind owning a pontiac solstice (Jazz) or a Chevrolet Camaro (Bumble Bee) in the future :DD. &lt;b&gt;I LOVE TRANSFORMERS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOO-SHOO-SHINANI-BANI-GAN!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-9056294232931500270?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/9056294232931500270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=9056294232931500270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/9056294232931500270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/9056294232931500270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/moving-on-to-something.html' title='Moving On To Something'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7690894365814267930</id><published>2007-07-02T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T22:51:17.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I. LOVE. TRANSFORMERS.</title><content type='html'>OH HO HO HO HO! I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JIAHUI! THANKYOU JIAHUI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAH IF HARRY POTTER DOESNT TURN OUT RIB-SMACKINGLY GOOD, TRANSFORMERS IS THE BEST MOVIE OF THE YEAR! creating the characters of transformers was a complete STROKE OF GENIUS by whoever :DDDDDD. OHH I LOVE IT I LOVE IT I LOVE IT! here's somethign for you people who haven't a clue what to buy me. when transformer's comes out on DVD, i want it SO BADDDDDD! then i can cherish it for forever and ever and everrrrrr. AAAAAH! ( I &lt;3 TRANSFORMERS. &lt;3 IT, &lt;3 IT, &lt;3 IT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WASTED THE FREE FLOW OF POPCORN! and i thought i nearly lost the ticket stubs. im going to make my own scrap book with all my ticket stubs from now on :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking about tomorrow is depressing. SCHOOL DAY. on top of that we will get to here how badly we sung at open house :/. thinking about school is depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7690894365814267930?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7690894365814267930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7690894365814267930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7690894365814267930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7690894365814267930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-transformers.html' title='I. LOVE. TRANSFORMERS.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6987716826606693638</id><published>2007-07-01T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:54:00.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T minus..</title><content type='html'>5 days or&lt;br /&gt;122 hours or&lt;br /&gt;7284 minutes or&lt;br /&gt;437070 seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to MY BIRTHDAYYYYYYY! WOOTS! and tomorrow im going to watch Nancy Drew AND Transformers with jiahui to celebrate my birthdayyyyyyyyyyyy! IM SO EXCITED! I love jiahuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(supposed to sound like jiahuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay, but that's not how you spell it so, that just what it sounds like if i shout to the heavens :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to play golf today and i had the biggest headache until i was sitting on the floor with my head resting against the bar of one of the barriers. it was so agonising!  i wanted to let it subside but it wouldnt! not until i ate a panadol lah, courtesy of cheryll. thank god for.. (cheryll: sending me?) for the panadol (lah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahhh, i stuck a maroon five poster on my wall :DD. SO HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the post that will make my holiday post disappear :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon i will frame my water-colour (unfortunately, not done by me) picture of Port Meirion (a pretty place in wales) AND HANG IT IN MY BEDROOM! YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: people who got invited to my party, PLEASE DO YOUR BEST TO COME! :DD&lt;br /&gt;p/p/s: i changed my font size so that it's easier to read :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6987716826606693638?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6987716826606693638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6987716826606693638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6987716826606693638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6987716826606693638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/07/t-minus.html' title='T minus..'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2059783740228558981</id><published>2007-06-28T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T23:53:11.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Complete Opposite!</title><content type='html'>the last post, i was freaking out over my gums and totally excited about Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i found the cause of the pain on my own! i have an ulcer ON the gums.&lt;br /&gt;and Italy may not be a go! because less than 50 people say roughly they can go, and Miss Lim won't want to put the proposal through then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAH OPEN HOUSE IN TWO DAYS. :DD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2059783740228558981?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2059783740228558981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2059783740228558981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2059783740228558981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2059783740228558981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/complete-opposite.html' title='The Complete Opposite!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4054630863466756634</id><published>2007-06-27T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T23:38:08.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOHOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;CONVERSATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOSEPHINE&lt;/b&gt; thank you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SHANGMEEI&lt;/b&gt; WAH, sounds so exaggerated! but i think your comments sound super good, so THANKYOU THANKYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIJIA&lt;/b&gt; it's red, a darker red :D. i thought you saw my blogskin before already? when i asked you to check the font size of my blogposts with your internet? HAHA, no it isn't black OR white it's A World With A Hint Of Colour. black and white isn't considered colour what, so the hint of colour is the red, i supposed. :I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mugged and mugged and mugged today! :O&lt;br /&gt;even my hand is tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayyys, CHOIR IS GOING TO ITALY NEXT YEAR :D. I WANT TO GOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaah, and i'm sitting in a cluster with rena, joan and christine seow now! and it's quite nice. :D just that it's a little bit.. &lt;b&gt; IN FRONT OF THE TEACHER'S DESK &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly, there has to be an ulcer on my inner lip and just (max) about 5mm away from it, my gum HAS to be suddenly hurting from under ONE tooth. so I WANT TO SEE THE DENTIST! to find out if my has-always-been not-so-good (don't know why the dentists who have seen my teeth like to say that) is suddenly acting up or is it that my new toothbrush is too hard or something. THE PAIN IS KILLING MEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.. to make up for my painful predicament...&lt;br /&gt;my birthday is drawing nearer and nearer!&lt;br /&gt;okay i gotta pack my bag now and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i only just finished re-reading and studying my notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 5700 5700 5700! TWIST AHHHH! I CANT WAIT FOR MY BIRTHDAY! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4054630863466756634?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4054630863466756634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4054630863466756634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4054630863466756634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4054630863466756634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/woohoo.html' title='WOOHOO!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7202456157485884230</id><published>2007-06-24T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T22:32:05.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Is More Than A Word.</title><content type='html'>HELLO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I USED 'MORE THAN A WORD' WOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY PHONE NUMBER! QUICK! CHANGE ME ON YOUR PHONEEEE! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98750380&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHANGE LIKE THE WINDDDD!&lt;i&gt; PHOOOOOM! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh yeah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks to my birthdayyyy :DD&lt;br /&gt;14 days to my birthdayyyy :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks until I'm 13 :DD&lt;br /&gt;14 days until I'm 13 :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED :DDD :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo that's how excited i am :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;look at all the smileys :O&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: reach for your handphone, NOWWWWW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7202456157485884230?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7202456157485884230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7202456157485884230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7202456157485884230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7202456157485884230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-is-more-than-word.html' title='Hello Is More Than A Word.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-3508882648696894852</id><published>2007-06-20T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:07:42.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TADAA! because of all the graduations..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnlYYZCz9XI/AAAAAAAAADY/du89IsJwaDY/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnlYYZCz9XI/AAAAAAAAADY/du89IsJwaDY/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078187230899729778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;i laugh at my own imagination. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;even though i know they don't wear scratchy wigs anymore.&lt;br /&gt;MY SISTER AS A LAWYER AND HER BOYFRIEND AS A JUDGE! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;funny right.&lt;br /&gt;except thanks to my hideous drawing skills, my sister's scratchy wig doesn't look like it's white, it just looks messy ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sad part is, im still inept at drawing faces, therefore this is a very incomplete picture that illustrates fake, miniature people! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES! &lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: hello jiejie! are you tuning in to Channel M Asia now? :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-3508882648696894852?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/3508882648696894852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=3508882648696894852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3508882648696894852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3508882648696894852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/tadaa-because-of-all-graduations.html' title='TADAA! because of all the graduations..'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnlYYZCz9XI/AAAAAAAAADY/du89IsJwaDY/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35778029.post-2924671876429588288</id><published>2007-06-20T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T21:51:33.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN'T FIND PANTS :O</title><content type='html'>my desk is in a mess. it's an &lt;i&gt;uber&lt;/i&gt;mess. I'M TURNING THIRTEEN SOON! SO SO SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go make invitation flier :D. photocopy in school. don't waste my ink at home :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED! i want loads and loads of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we can play MASS games. woohoo. I LIKE DOUBLE-WHACKO. shall think of more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and put burn music put into the cd player :DDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later people can eat and talk and MINGLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and THEN after the eating, CAKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo! sing song sing song, blow candles, WOOHOO! excited, so excited :DDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body's clock is so weird now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day One After Return&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept from night to FIVE P.M. (:O)&lt;br /&gt;then cannot sleep at night at ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Two After Return&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had golf at 7 A.M.&lt;br /&gt;came back at 1 P.M and accidentally slept until 7 P.M&lt;br /&gt;at night slept.. 0 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Three After Return&lt;/b&gt; today&lt;br /&gt;had golf [WON TROPHY! :D]&lt;br /&gt;came back and slept until 6&lt;br /&gt;tonight hopefully will sleep (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONVERSATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANTHEA&lt;/b&gt; reply is on YOUR board :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JIAHUI&lt;/b&gt; YAY! thankyou thankyou. may your Xs and Zs disappear, and many happy returns of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIJIA&lt;/b&gt; NO SALT &amp; VINEGAR FLAVOUR IN SG :O isn't that depressing ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2924671876429588288?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2924671876429588288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2924671876429588288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2924671876429588288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2924671876429588288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-cant-find-pants-o.html' title='I CAN&apos;T FIND PANTS :O'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2511988868255606577</id><published>2007-06-18T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T18:10:33.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOMENT OF TRUTH!</title><content type='html'>deng deng deng deng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARY ANNE HAS GAINED WEIGHT! :D 1kg, HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that reading was YESTERDAYYYYYY'S.&lt;br /&gt;TODAY's says 39.2kg. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. AT LEAST I HIT THE 4- kg range at SOME POINT OF MY LIFE :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH, and im gonna change my phone number soon, to my sister's so she can get a new line :D. WHEN i do though, i'll post it here :D and i'll write it on the classroom board :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since my sister is now using my phone, she is gonna buy me a phone on my birthday :D. so up until then, i won't have a phone. YAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and.. I WOKE UP AT 5! :O super bad. it's uberbad. it's my &lt;b&gt;JETLAG&lt;/b&gt;! and i only fell asleep at THREE. :O :O :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2511988868255606577?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2511988868255606577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2511988868255606577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2511988868255606577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2511988868255606577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/moment-of-truth.html' title='MOMENT OF TRUTH!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4226841164913785130</id><published>2007-06-16T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T16:55:16.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>IM GOING HOME TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flipping pancakes!&lt;br /&gt;MARY ANNE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONVERSATION&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senior&lt;b&gt;CHERMAINE&lt;/b&gt; : i told you i won't be at the farewell what! :O that's why i couldn't give cookies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4226841164913785130?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4226841164913785130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4226841164913785130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4226841164913785130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4226841164913785130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-49267813433371169</id><published>2007-06-16T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T16:51:51.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trapped In The Past</title><content type='html'>okayyy not trapped,&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT'S LITERAL! :D it's friday hereeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading jiahui's blog when i was wondering why her post said June 16th. &lt;i&gt;(mary anne: !! :O)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i got all the dates wrongggg!&lt;br /&gt;and then i realised which time zone i was in, LONDON! &lt;i&gt;hengggg ah (mary anne: phewwww :] )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sticking with this blogskin is so boringggggggg..&lt;br /&gt;if i sit first/raffles class on the way back home, i'll go for golf lesson! :D&lt;br /&gt;if i sit in EY, then i won't go for golf lesson, because i'll be so tired...&lt;br /&gt;AND I'LL START ON A NEW BLOGSKIN, BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;stifles moronic sudden laughter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT TO BE HOME! i bet im now in the 40kg range, i've been eating like a pig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH, rena's supposed to be in London now!&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, i spent most of the time in Wales, so that i only have 2 days to spend in London :O&lt;br /&gt;Today is my last day abroad :D, i'll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-49267813433371169?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/49267813433371169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=49267813433371169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/49267813433371169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/49267813433371169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/trapped-in-past.html' title='Trapped In The Past'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5779519518437563833</id><published>2007-06-14T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:07:45.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CIVILISATION :D</title><content type='html'>the reports from my 10day+ trip in wales :D, im in LONDON for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the amount of joy that i find in having access to internet is AMAZING! :O&lt;br /&gt;i've been cut off from true civilisation (internet, internet, internet) for over 10 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woots. PLUS, im actually 'using' a Mac for the first time :D, since my sister is the only Mac-user in the house, i haven't actually been this close to a Mac! :DDDD YESSS YESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAPPPP, ITS THE 14TH!?&lt;br /&gt;my holiday is half-over! :OOOO&lt;br /&gt;i didnt bring my watch with me on holiday so basically i had no sense of time :D, &lt;i&gt;perfeccccccct&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SAW LITTLE BRITAIN FOR THE FIRST TIME! IT'S HI-LEH-REE-US! HAHHAHAHHAHA :DDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and, there's this show like American Idol except that it's called Britain's Got Talent and and and that the winner gets to perform in front of the Queen! the acts are soooo funny! inclusive of an old man dressed up as 'kylie manogue' doing a 'tribute to her', liquor-bottle-jugglers, cute little girls doing routines and loads of STUPID-FUNNY, BRILLIANT ACTS :D. (judges are Simon Cowell, Amanda Holden and Piers Morgan) &lt;b&gt;I LOVE BRITISH TELEVISION!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wales&lt;/u&gt; involves:&lt;br /&gt;climbing 3500 feet up onto Mt. Snowdonia :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnFV4JCz9GI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JIamcSnJIco/s1600-h/IMG_1354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnFV4JCz9GI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JIamcSnJIco/s320/IMG_1354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075932678012007522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting on quaint little steam engine rides :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnFapZCz9JI/AAAAAAAAABo/ePIWkDlJCQ8/s1600-h/IMG_1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnFapZCz9JI/AAAAAAAAABo/ePIWkDlJCQ8/s320/IMG_1043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075937922167075986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accidentally causing my neighbours + my mum to fall into a hidden patch of waist-deep water. &lt;i&gt;whoopsssss.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOING TO THE CENTRE OF ALTERNATIVE TECHNOLOGY! (what a mouthful!)&lt;br /&gt;and i am now being encouraged to write an essay about being better at saving the Earth to Stomp! &lt;s&gt;rather than paying our ministers their incredulously huge pay&lt;/s&gt; AMAZING! &lt;b&gt; it's basically a place where a bunch of &lt;u&gt;hippies&lt;/u&gt; decide to create to show how to save electricity and why &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF7K5Cz9LI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mCqqsbU9L4A/s1600-h/IMG_1502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF7K5Cz9LI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mCqqsbU9L4A/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075973682064782514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKING BREAD! :D 'placing orders for handmade bread...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going in and out of quant charity shops :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me and my obsession of taking pictures of sheep :p &lt;i&gt;'baaaaa...'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my effort of crouching behind a rock to sneak a picture of a l&lt;i&gt;aaaaaaaaa&lt;/i&gt;mb. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnFZfpCz9HI/AAAAAAAAABY/0nnn41vouz0/s1600-h/IMG_1233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnFZfpCz9HI/AAAAAAAAABY/0nnn41vouz0/s320/IMG_1233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075936655151723634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught red-handed! :O DIE. caught by it's mum. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnFZf5Cz9II/AAAAAAAAABg/3i9LWjXbcyI/s1600-h/IMG_1235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnFZf5Cz9II/AAAAAAAAABg/3i9LWjXbcyI/s320/IMG_1235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075936659446690946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;at the Center of Alternative Technology&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tram that takes you up, powered by water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF6gZCz9KI/AAAAAAAAABw/iaI-kVSlI_Q/s1600-h/IMG_1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF6gZCz9KI/AAAAAAAAABw/iaI-kVSlI_Q/s320/IMG_1500.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075972951920342178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the straw bale walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF_XZCz9PI/AAAAAAAAACY/zm0qbOnwRMY/s1600-h/IMG_1540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF_XZCz9PI/AAAAAAAAACY/zm0qbOnwRMY/s320/IMG_1540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075978294859658482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an archway made out of scrap cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF8iZCz9NI/AAAAAAAAACI/v1TXJdmTobE/s1600-h/IMG_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF8iZCz9NI/AAAAAAAAACI/v1TXJdmTobE/s320/IMG_1519.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075975185303336146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the adventure park &lt;s&gt;jing1 ping2 zao3 hui2 tong2 nian2 de4 shi2 dai4&lt;/s&gt;&lt;i&gt;clears throat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnGAN5Cz9TI/AAAAAAAAAC4/3gU9uQRONBg/s1600-h/IMG_1524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnGAN5Cz9TI/AAAAAAAAAC4/3gU9uQRONBg/s320/IMG_1524.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075979231162529074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mole hole :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF8ipCz9OI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jklyhf5Nzs8/s1600-h/IMG_1535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF8ipCz9OI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jklyhf5Nzs8/s320/IMG_1535.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075975189598303458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the scrap orchestra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF_8pCz9SI/AAAAAAAAACw/TI2r4fJWNnw/s1600-h/IMG_1546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF_8pCz9SI/AAAAAAAAACw/TI2r4fJWNnw/s320/IMG_1546.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075978934809785634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the roof made of cement and glass bottles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF_XpCz9QI/AAAAAAAAACg/kdu5wLgJa4w/s1600-h/IMG_1541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF_XpCz9QI/AAAAAAAAACg/kdu5wLgJa4w/s320/IMG_1541.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075978299154625794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF_XpCz9RI/AAAAAAAAACo/qHgMhZlBWw0/s1600-h/IMG_1542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF_XpCz9RI/AAAAAAAAACo/qHgMhZlBWw0/s320/IMG_1542.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075978299154625810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND my godmother who is usually all uptight about the food that i eat, SHE LET ME EAT MOSTLY WHAT I WANT!&lt;br /&gt;quality street chocolates; humongous toblerone bars; mars delight six-packs, divine white chocolate bars, cranberry juice, six-pack raisins, McCoy's potato crisps, Walker's &lt;u&gt;salt &amp; vinegar&lt;/u&gt; potato crisps, Doritos dont-know-what flavour AND salsa dip somemore :O, :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE BEEN INDULGING! and i haven't even finished!&lt;br /&gt;my mum has been cooking WHOA-ish food :D. WHOA WHOA WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOA!&lt;br /&gt;she cooked lamb rendang, beef rendang, roast duck, &lt;i&gt;insalatonde&lt;/i&gt; pasta, nicenice fried rice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;clears throat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but don't worry, i haven't forgotten all &lt;s&gt;the little people&lt;/s&gt; of you! I'M BRINGING BACK PRESENTS! :D and they're unique! because i didn't get them at souvenir shops! I'm not cheapskate(!), i got them when i was climbing up the hills behind the house (literally!). :D but don't worry they aren't flowers or grass. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, this mac is nice but the age groups of me and my godmother are really different! Her iTunes library has NOTHING (and i mean NOTHING) that i listen to. unless you REALLY count the goldy oldies like The Beach Boys and Elvis Presley. NEVER FEAR, in times like this, radioblogclub comes in NUMBER ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe, the best radio station is BBC Radio2. it's best because i managed to hear Makes Me Wonder - Maroon 5 and Grace Kelly by Mika on it! which by my standards, is SUPER HIGH (in London i mean)! and i discovered undiscovered music (to me)! The Twang! The Twang! The Twang! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez, this is a seriously long post. I hope that the length of the post doesnt repulse you, Sijia! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah! My godmother's &lt;s&gt;neurotic&lt;/s&gt; cat just lovesss to clamber on me, and she leaves her cat hair all over me and she digs her fingernails in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnGEgZCz9UI/AAAAAAAAADA/ER2ivHsS7Zk/s1600-h/IMG_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnGEgZCz9UI/AAAAAAAAADA/ER2ivHsS7Zk/s320/IMG_0747.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075983947036620098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnGEgpCz9VI/AAAAAAAAADI/diTPhN-OCkk/s1600-h/IMG_0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnGEgpCz9VI/AAAAAAAAADI/diTPhN-OCkk/s320/IMG_0743.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075983951331587410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, skipping stones in a brook/stream. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF7LJCz9MI/AAAAAAAAACA/aCwYAtPzYeA/s1600-h/IMG_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnF7LJCz9MI/AAAAAAAAACA/aCwYAtPzYeA/s320/IMG_1506.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075973686359749826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST SO YOU KNOW,&lt;br /&gt;i'm still in london :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;my holiday ain't over, ya' know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5779519518437563833?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5779519518437563833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5779519518437563833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5779519518437563833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5779519518437563833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/civilisation-d.html' title='CIVILISATION :D'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0YeRt-ILeh8/RnFV4JCz9GI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JIamcSnJIco/s72-c/IMG_1354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35778029.post-6996730302193978575</id><published>2007-06-02T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T02:50:26.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aimlessly Wandering Like Lost Ducks</title><content type='html'>A.W.L.L.D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was awlld-ing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Awwld&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;verb&lt;/i&gt; used to describe being desperately lost in an acronym-ic way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to erina.&lt;br /&gt;erina has a scary sense of direction. she picks right when we're supposed to go left. :/ trust her to go look at directions first. tsk tsk, and she can still get us lost. soooo, met her at mrt station. noticed her by the distinctively shiny silver &amp; white hairband. headed to cityhall, but decided to stop at dhoby ghaut so we can go window-shopping. I FELL IN LOVE WITH 'MADE WITH LOVE' AND NOW I KNOW THE BEST PLACE FOR SCRAPBOOKING &lt;3. ALL THE PAPERS, THE RIBBONS, THE FELT, THE DECORATIONS, THE LETTERING, THE THE THE MATERIALS, THE FABRIC PAINT, EVERYTHING AND ANYTHING I COULD EVER ASK FOR FOR MAKING ARTS&amp;CRAFTS! (must... own... the... shop...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to make a 'save-the-trees' blogskin when i come back from london :D, or maybe tomorrow, but i need to pack tomorrow because we're leaving the day after, in the morning. and after that im going to make a 'guitars-&amp;-lyrics-y' blogskin :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when we come back from london there will be a music sale at Yamaha shops, so i can go and buy a METRONOME! and see if i can wing out a piano from my father, or maybe i'll by Sara's piano, sara lau, she said she has a nearly brand-new piano which nearly nobody (or maybe nobody) plays at all (WHOA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didnt get to see ANY SEC4 SENIORS, AT ALL. so the cookies i HANDBAKED and HANDWRAPPED in black&amp;red crepe paper, went to the SecTwos, well the majority of the cookies anyway. i gave erina &amp; josephne &amp; colleen, who was yapping away so i said 'TAKE LAH!' because she asked for it earlier, and another sectwo who was taking her bag looked amused :O. i THINK the sectwos liked them, at least i HOPED so. because debbie said two or three times 'your cookies are super yum!' hmmmm? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and MY RETARDED PRINTER IS SPOILT (and i wanted to print the bio online review test! my godmother, who resides in london (&lt;i&gt;really?&lt;/i&gt;), is a nurse!) :DDDD, but i managed to print the geog and chem one. so UNTIL THE BLOODY CARTRIDGES ARE FIXED PROPERLY, all i can bring as work in london is geog,chem &amp; piano books to play on her piano. WOOTS :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH HO HO, i finished the non-online homework :D, the extra chinese (for some of my worksheets that she say she cannot find) &amp; the chinese. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW, LONG POST. must be for my lack of posting recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAH, and i completed Tradewinds &lt;i&gt;Legend&lt;/i&gt;, TWICE. boooooringgggggg. shall find better amusement when i come home from london. i think i'll put the review tests in a hand-carry bag, that way, i can absolutely do it when i run out of movies in the flight :D. but i have this impression that there's some rule thingamabob for hand-carries to london? or am i wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self:&lt;br /&gt;-remove scissors tomorrow, when packing in pencil case :D.&lt;br /&gt;-pack the nice shirt that i want godma to buy more of for me.&lt;br /&gt;-look for printer manual. (CARTRIDGE, I'LL TAKE YOU ON!)&lt;br /&gt;-post more often being less wordy or people will be discouraged from reading my blog :O&lt;br /&gt;- post wordily and people will be discouraged from reading my blog ;D&lt;br /&gt;-get cured from cough &amp; sore throat before going to london&lt;br /&gt;-buy souvenirs from london&lt;br /&gt;-buy claudia's &amp; erina's birthday presents :/ (i have sabrina's already :D)&lt;br /&gt;-find out why i have so many things to do. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i decided which phone im getting in september (upgrade!), &lt;b&gt;E65&lt;/b&gt;, baby :D.&lt;br /&gt;p/p/s: I LOVE 'The Italian Job' it is SUCH a nice show! and it's much much simpler than Ocean's Eleven/Twelve whatever. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6996730302193978575?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6996730302193978575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6996730302193978575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6996730302193978575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6996730302193978575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/06/aimlessly-wandering-like-lost-ducks.html' title='Aimlessly Wandering Like Lost Ducks'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-950812653263655312</id><published>2007-05-28T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T01:05:38.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NIFSGBIDMFBILIWIWAAHSLMUIGGG</title><content type='html'>my desk is so messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my desk is very messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my desk is so very messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirates Of The Caribbean III is so nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirates Of The Caribbean III is very nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirates Of The Caribbean III is so very nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister is going to work tomorrow :O! FOR THE FIRST TIME! AS A LAWYER! IN A FIRM! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is late at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is very late at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall sleep and post tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-950812653263655312?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/950812653263655312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=950812653263655312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/950812653263655312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/950812653263655312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/nifsgbidmfbiliwiwaahslmuiggg.html' title='NIFSGBIDMFBILIWIWAAHSLMUIGGG'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2659513061760590612</id><published>2007-05-24T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T22:06:23.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arms Around The World</title><content type='html'>thankyou thankyou so much :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really made me feel lots better :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really really appreciate it. but i won't blame justice/hope, i'll give them the BOTD that they really expected more from us and that the rubric was really strict (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2659513061760590612?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2659513061760590612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2659513061760590612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2659513061760590612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2659513061760590612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/arms-around-world.html' title='Arms Around The World'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7449099844883137472</id><published>2007-05-21T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T23:43:27.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes On A List</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;It's just your doubt that finds you&lt;br /&gt;Just drop those thoughts behind you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wishlist for my new bedroom [asked for from my mum because she wanted to know what we want]. One [duhh, how many do i need?] bathroom, one queen-sized bed, one walk-in closet, one [bigger than current] desk, one bedside table, one antique bedside lamp, one [or two, depending on how much one can fit] bookshelf, one bean-bag chair, one standing lamp, one desk lamp and one ledge for putting stuff on. I SHALL DRAW OUT MY PLAN! wednesday or something, tomorrow there's choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREENABLE :D JOIN IT! okay? there's twenty-three members :D AND COUNTINGGG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my peepee-are is going to rot/decay this term. MTP is on friday! and i have to do monitor duty because i didnt do monitor duty last term :/ but it WILL be my last 'duty' as a monitor :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a 4-day golf 'camp' in june! its mostly just going to the range to whack, but its counted as a 'camp'. [NO STAYING OVER :O] i finished ONE of my library books and im halfway through the second one. COINCIDENTALLY, they all include a girl named Naomi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FATHER LEFT FOR HIS FIRST LINE-TRAINING FLIGHT TODAY! :D im happy for him and myself, he can finally stop being cooped up at home and he can TOTALLY start worrying less about home things. [too little work equates to too much time so that he can go all snoopy snoop snoop on things].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, my closet got messed up, AGAIN. its destined to be messy, i cant discipline myself to take out the clothes properly :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today had math trail, and i made friends with 2 more sec twos :D, unfortunately, as blur as i have been, i only remember the name of the sec two who says she keep nearly calling me mary chia -.-, Janice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow we have Chinese Heritage Tour, ooh im so excited. im positively bouncing up and down in my seat as i think about all the &lt;u&gt;fun&lt;/u&gt; we will be having learning about all the chinese stuff that i should and will probably 'inherit'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MY SISTER IS COMING HOME SOON! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it counted as wasted if i didnt sleep in her bed at all?&lt;br /&gt;dont think so, I SAVED AIR-CON, means i saved electricity, and&lt;br /&gt;ONE AGAIN, MARY ANNE HAS SAVED THE DAY!&lt;br /&gt;[theme music plays] :D YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, this long post makes up for the past one week or so right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONVERSATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JIAHUI&lt;/b&gt; HELLO! thankyou for saving my blog from near death :D&lt;br /&gt;mysterious &lt;b&gt;SENIOR&lt;/b&gt; i know i know :D its all about discipline, so i think we should all totally go get ourselves disciplined :D. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7449099844883137472?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7449099844883137472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7449099844883137472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7449099844883137472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7449099844883137472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/wishes-on-list.html' title='Wishes On A List'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6523010667952915990</id><published>2007-05-13T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T14:13:59.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lightning Strikes For Us</title><content type='html'>CONVERSATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ERINA&lt;/b&gt; im not talking about the practice when she was saying that out 'I's were split, im talking about the performance. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BENJAMIN&lt;/b&gt; HELLO, YOU'RE TAGGING AT MY HOUSE COUSIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;RENA&lt;/b&gt; what happened to your english -.-. ' i wouldnt lost it '? &lt;i&gt;* ahem ahem *&lt;/i&gt; i believe the CORRECT english would be ' i won't lose it' -.- tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/b&gt; I HAD D&amp;T, AND I AM PROUD TO ACKNOWLEDGE THAT, WE HAVE FINISHED! :D except for sequence of operations and the evaluation part. which i don't know how to do and the evaluation i will draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/b&gt; my family celebrated MOTHER'S DAY (which is actually today) AND I GOT TO DRINK SPARKING GRAPE JUICE! :D which my grandmother thought was wine. :O and she was wondering why it was so sweet, and why i was drinking it -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TODAY&lt;/b&gt; we went to eat at long house! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LATER&lt;/b&gt; im going cycling with cheryll &amp; going for golf. AND im gonna post more! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6523010667952915990?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6523010667952915990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6523010667952915990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6523010667952915990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6523010667952915990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/lightning-strikes-for-us.html' title='The Lightning Strikes For Us'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5045533366322504789</id><published>2007-05-11T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T23:46:03.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUBILATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;super&lt;/i&gt; nice.&lt;br /&gt;super uber nice.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOO FUNNNNN! stood in the front row, so i totally bared my teeth :D. although vanessa thinks that Ms Lim wasn't very pleased with out 'I Feel Pretty'. And i finally saw how scaryyyy she can be! :O but its good lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think that Louisa is a really good SC, because she's so tough! and i think that it'll be superrrrrrrr OUR loss when the Sec4s step down :O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID ADDICTION. now i like vampireeee knight. at least this one is healthier(?) than maple. :D in the sense that, i borrow them from swee en &amp; it takes like a month for Matsuri Hino to write one -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thumbdrive is with Rena. I FEEL INSECURE WITHOUT IT :O. but i ran back to give them the thumbdrive at my lunch break (their bio) so that we won't have late work :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabelline's birthday is coming soon! MUST MAKE CARD :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. THATS ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5045533366322504789?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5045533366322504789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5045533366322504789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5045533366322504789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5045533366322504789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/jubilate.html' title='&lt;i&gt;JUBILATE!&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2086702608937266880</id><published>2007-05-09T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T20:21:16.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEEP EVIL</title><content type='html'>SOMEONE STOLE THE BOOK! :O FROM THE FLOOR! :OOOO because it wasnt at L&amp;F and NOT at the  general office! SUCH EVIL PEOPLE! ITS NLB FOR CHRIST'S SAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s paying shangmeei back tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2086702608937266880?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2086702608937266880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2086702608937266880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2086702608937266880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2086702608937266880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/deep-evil.html' title='DEEP EVIL'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5718661618382013880</id><published>2007-05-09T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T00:25:59.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONVERSATION</title><content type='html'>OHHHH THANKYOU THANKYOU THANKYOU THANKYOU FOR TELLING ME WHERE THE BOOOK IS :DDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MYSTERIOUS&lt;/u&gt;SENIOR&lt;/b&gt;: really? okay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MYSTERIOUS&lt;/u&gt;SENIOR&lt;/b&gt;: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHKAYYY. because i went bloghopping :x. THANKYOUUU THANKYOUUU SOOOO SOOOO SOOO MUCH! [for book location :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the cleaning people didnt clean that area after choir, then they would'nt have picked the book up :D, then i can find it easily tmr morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 different seniors have come to my blog and tagged :O, and i dont know who two of them are [above]! ALL IP ADRESSES DONT MATCH! :O * deng deng deng dengggggg(?)* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: still miss my sister&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5718661618382013880?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5718661618382013880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5718661618382013880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5718661618382013880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5718661618382013880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/conversation_09.html' title='CONVERSATION'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5242193185541569598</id><published>2007-05-08T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T19:31:41.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIE</title><content type='html'>from choir (1830) to take taxi (18??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOST SHANGMEEI'S LIBRARY BOOK! :O&lt;br /&gt;from the chopin room to father barre. although i think its at father barre because i bent down to take my wallet and i felt something else fall. tomorrow i will go from my class to lost &amp; found area to father barre, if still cannot, then i will go from chopin room to father barre (retrace my steps). if cannot then i pay shangmeei back :D but i think i will find it :D, not just because im optimistic, i doubt people would take a library book right? NATIONAL library book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;i bet the seniors don't like us juniors ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5242193185541569598?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5242193185541569598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5242193185541569598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5242193185541569598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5242193185541569598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/die.html' title='DIE'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6972983716904219540</id><published>2007-05-07T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T21:03:41.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I MISS HER LOTS [CONVERSATION]</title><content type='html'>oh okay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to show you [1]! it was too long to type, so i just put it as reason [1]. it's there! in paragraph 1 line 1! :D i just said, i dont like green house because it's not red house! what's wrong with that :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop capsing! it sounds mean! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6972983716904219540?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6972983716904219540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6972983716904219540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6972983716904219540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6972983716904219540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-miss-her-lots-conversation.html' title='I MISS HER LOTS [CONVERSATION]'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2763332359704944176</id><published>2007-05-07T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T20:51:44.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I MISS HER</title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got witch issue! :D LUCKY SIJIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2763332359704944176?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2763332359704944176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2763332359704944176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2763332359704944176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2763332359704944176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-miss-her.html' title='I MISS HER'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2537920736986485720</id><published>2007-05-06T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T22:20:46.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONVERSATION</title><content type='html'>okayyyy.. 1[love for green isnt judged by how many green stuff you have] or by how long you've loved green! my point in listing all the stuff is to show sijia that [1]. TADAA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shangmeei! I SAID I DONT LIKE GREEN HOUSE! read with bigger eyes! i dont like greeeeeen houseeeee! you can go 'uh-huh uh-huh' at sijia's blog! or yours! this is RED turf! :D&lt;br /&gt;okayokay, I GIVE UP. less ' i love green the most' more 'we love green lots'! :D END OF GREEN TALK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O MUST MAKE SARA'S BIRTHDAY CARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2537920736986485720?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2537920736986485720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2537920736986485720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2537920736986485720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2537920736986485720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/conversation_06.html' title='CONVERSATION'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7547046306267287753</id><published>2007-05-05T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T00:06:49.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONVERSATION</title><content type='html'>hmm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my blogskin is green! :D&lt;br /&gt;my towels are green!&lt;br /&gt;3 green markers!&lt;br /&gt;green ipod cover!&lt;br /&gt;green frog toy!&lt;br /&gt;green flag post-it!&lt;br /&gt;MY GARDEN GRASS IS GREEN! (hah, cant beat that, CAN YOU! :D)&lt;br /&gt;math scheme of assessment paper is green!&lt;br /&gt;magic tape refill cover is green!&lt;br /&gt;i have a golf marker that's green!&lt;br /&gt;i have 6 green tees!&lt;br /&gt;i have a green cloth to clean my golf stuff!&lt;br /&gt;i have a pair of green lined ankle socks!&lt;br /&gt;i have a green shiny pen!&lt;br /&gt;i have a normal green pen for corrections!&lt;br /&gt;one end of my speaker-wire is green!&lt;br /&gt;3 boxes in my 1-12 timestable is green!&lt;br /&gt;my desktop picturehas green aliens!&lt;br /&gt;my stickies on my desktop are green!&lt;br /&gt;my stringy safety thing on my wallet is green!&lt;br /&gt;my pencil sharpener is green!&lt;br /&gt;my tissue box is green!&lt;br /&gt;my dog-shaped zodiac ornament is green!&lt;br /&gt;my hair-brush is green!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't reply this! i dont want to know how much to compare :/&lt;br /&gt;i dont like green house because it's NOT red house!&lt;br /&gt;bottom line is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I LOVE GREEN&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;you might not be able to read that because my blogskin colour is green :D. (2 minutes later: Oh, you can! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving green longer doesnt mean you love green more, jiahui! (does repititive eye-brow-raising) :DD (ungarrr!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7547046306267287753?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7547046306267287753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7547046306267287753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7547046306267287753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7547046306267287753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/conversation.html' title='CONVERSATION'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8693382915328069376</id><published>2007-05-05T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T20:20:09.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO-OH-OH!</title><content type='html'>I WENT SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got green towels now :DDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh glorious green.&lt;br /&gt;who loves green more than me?&lt;br /&gt;nobody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i ate at the korean-styled CRYSTAL JADE! IT'S SO NICE! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;and i bought post-its :D.&lt;br /&gt;and i hung up my 'O+' and 'O-&gt;' dangly thing (from mini-toons) by my window. so at night i can play with it if i cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and i put my horse-figure massaging sticks (also from mini-toons) on my bed facing my desk! because my bed is double-decked( i sleep on top) &amp; it's made of pine wood, THE HORSES LOOK LIKE THEY'RE IN STABLES! HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back from shopping and slept like a pig. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow got golf lesson. :D&lt;br /&gt;MY HANDICAP IS 27.8! WOOOHOOO! :DDDD IT WENT DOWN BY 8!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sister left for europe D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't practiced piano all week D:, going to die at piano on monday D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jubilate is nearing and nearing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;senior&lt;b&gt;CRYSTAL&lt;/b&gt; i will will will enjoy choir&lt;3 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JERLYN&lt;/b&gt; okay jerlyn :D. thankyou for tagging! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOSEPHINE&lt;/b&gt; THANKYOU THANKYOU THANKYOU! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DEBBIE&lt;/b&gt; what haiku? :o I DIDNT KNOW YOU HAD A BLOG! yes i remember i remember, yumin used to call you deb-&lt;u&gt;bra&lt;/u&gt;. which at that time i found extremely funny! :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;RENA&lt;/b&gt; !OOB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ERINA&lt;/b&gt; HELLO! OKAY! :D thankyou for tagging! :D&lt;br /&gt;senior&lt;b&gt;JINGYI&lt;/b&gt; yeap i am :D running barefoot was a special condition! Mr Choo only let us because the floor was (dry but) slippery because we couldnt use the track. you didnt do shuttle run with Mr Choo? :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8693382915328069376?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8693382915328069376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8693382915328069376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8693382915328069376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8693382915328069376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-oh-oh.html' title='HELLO-OH-OH!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5096191110730785152</id><published>2007-05-03T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T19:22:25.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NAPFAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!</title><content type='html'>GOLD BABY, GOLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;s: inclined pull-ups, shuttle run &amp; standing broad jump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;s: sit-ups, sit &amp; reach &amp; 2.4&lt;br /&gt;NO &lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;s! WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 inclined pull-ups {12A :D)! 10.8 shuttle run timing :D (ran barefoot) ! 173 cm standing broad jump! 29 sit-ups (miss A by 2), 38 cm sit &amp; reach, 15:37 2.4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;added the points.. 27! :DDDD GOLD GOLD GOLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now choir combine alr, havent been sorted, BUT IT'S LIKE SO COOL. and choir was singing so nicely, but the student conductor went all, ' like that called gold with honours? ' WOW then we, as sec ones, must seriously SUCK. &lt;b&gt;plus plus plus&lt;/b&gt; i think the japanese speaking part is trey cool! &lt;b&gt;more pluses&lt;/b&gt; from now on must come on tuesdays too! :O so i can only have one golf lesson a week :/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, &lt;b&gt; TODAY IS AN AWESOME DAY &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5096191110730785152?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5096191110730785152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5096191110730785152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5096191110730785152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5096191110730785152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/napfaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='NAPFAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2584480395688424418</id><published>2007-05-02T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T23:47:25.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NAPFA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;MY ROOM IS LIKE KARAOKE?&lt;/b&gt; my brother and i are singing jay chou songggggg! HOOHOO, ADDICTIVE. except im not AS thick-skinned, he's recording himself now -.-".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! PANIC, PANIC, PANIC ARH! no lah, tomorrow is my 5 items :D. BUT I HAVE TO DO IT WITH A BALOOKOO KNEE! i fell down on the steps lah -.-, and went knee-first, so i hope it doesnt screw up my shuttle run timing :/. WOOHOO, finally have it over and done with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEEHEE, at at Rocky's Pizza &amp; Pasta, quite nice :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did extra math homework because i was too free :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to 菊花台! &lt;u&gt;thinking about&lt;/u&gt; cleaning my desk, &lt;u&gt;planning to&lt;/u&gt; sleep at round 10-11 (slept at 11-12 for the past weeks), &lt;u&gt;hoping&lt;/u&gt; it rains at night, so that i can sleep soundly :D. &lt;u&gt;wondering&lt;/u&gt; if individual bio is compulsory, should be.. since she said something about it :/. tomorrow i shall bring home my geography to study, since today i brought home math!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISH ME LUCK FOR NAPFA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: JIAHUI! YES YES, hence, save money on chrysanthemums! stop with the baring!&lt;br /&gt;ANTHEA! thank you LOTS, for taking time to come flood! :D &lt;br /&gt;SHANGMEEI! flipping pancakes is like 'signing off' :D.&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIA! thankyou-thankyou! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2584480395688424418?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2584480395688424418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2584480395688424418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2584480395688424418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2584480395688424418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/napfa.html' title='NAPFA?'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-1456053246481913728</id><published>2007-05-01T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T22:32:14.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChRYSANTHEMUMS</title><content type='html'>HOOHOO! JI HUA TAI BY JAYCHOU IS NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WATCHED SENSE AND SENSIBILITY (nicenice show, if you like pride &amp; prejudice, you like this) AND THE CURSE OF THE GOLDEN FLOWER (gosh save on the chrysanthemums and go put more clothes on the women!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did bio today AND did english. finished the board game, finished bio. all thats left to do is individual bio. :D GOOD GOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-1456053246481913728?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/1456053246481913728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=1456053246481913728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1456053246481913728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1456053246481913728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/05/chrysanthemums.html' title='ChRYSANTHEMUMS'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8690015593031747581</id><published>2007-04-29T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T21:24:45.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THAT IS IT.</title><content type='html'>you can be the head.&lt;br /&gt;you can be annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;you cannot talk to me like you know how i feel&lt;br /&gt;you cannot say i'm not trying&lt;br /&gt;you cannot say i'm not worrying&lt;br /&gt;you cannot say that i don't care&lt;br /&gt;you cannot say that i'm not upset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think i PURPOSELY don't practice for math? you think i PURPOSELY fail!? you think &lt;b&gt;I &lt;u&gt;DON'T CARE&lt;/u&gt; THAT MY SUPPOSEDLY BEST SUBJECT IS THE ONE THAT I FAILED?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you don't think that way, then why do you still say all these pointless stuff about how we should adopt a good attitude and maintain it and not adopt an 'alien' attitude. (hello? connection?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I HATE IT, WHEN YOU START COMPARING ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALREADY KNOW I'M NOT BETTER THAN OTHERS OKAY. SO CAN YOU JUST STOP COMPARING ALREADY!? i already know. but it is MORE THAN ANNOYING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' she looks like she's very good'&lt;br /&gt;me: 'in what?'&lt;br /&gt;'in everything'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU HAVE TO START COMPARING, THEN DON'T TALK AT ALL. because &lt;u&gt;REALLY&lt;/u&gt; comparing doesn't HELP ME GET AN A1 OKAY. AND IT DOESN'T SPUR ME ON AT ALL. AND  YAH YOU KNOW YOUR STUPID COMMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'you should be in the 85% range, and you should not be lower than that'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH HAHA, VERY HELPFUL. PEOPLE ARE OVER-THE-MOON with 75% ALREADY! 75% IS A STUPID A1 OKAY. DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS? DO YOU!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE TO STUDY IN SINGAPORE, 35 YEARS IN THE FUTURE? IT'S DIFFERENT OKAY. i have LOADS less TIME. i end school at 2.15 but by the time i get picked home it's already 3plus, eat lunch, 4+. bathe 4.30, nap until round 6. do homework 7+ until dinner 8+. continue doing homework 10+. break until round 11 plus. THEN GO SLEEP. DO I LOOK LIKE I HAVE ALOT OF TIME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday that's the routine.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday involves GOLF ALSO.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday is PIANO. (changing to monday soon)&lt;br /&gt;thursday involves CHOIR.&lt;br /&gt;friday that's the routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HARDLY HAVE TIME TO REVISE. OH, I KNOW. My life is very easy. all i have to do is study and keep grades up. i don't have to support the family or do any housework. all i have to do is study. and read. and not relax. because MY relaxing activities are time-wasters to you. so since you don't want me to waste time, YOU SHOULD'VE HAD ME HOME-SCHOOLED. then i wouldn't BE wasting time. so my life is &lt;b&gt;VERY&lt;/b&gt; easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS IS WHY, ANYTHING YOU SAY is FULLY chosen by me NOT to STAY inside my head. because you don't know how to get your point across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8690015593031747581?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8690015593031747581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8690015593031747581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8690015593031747581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8690015593031747581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/that-is-it.html' title='THAT IS IT.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6527913225757332822</id><published>2007-04-29T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T15:00:07.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AH EH IH OH UH</title><content type='html'>ohh, i see, ah wells, 18 years is STILL an exceptionally long time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks josephine! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6527913225757332822?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6527913225757332822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6527913225757332822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6527913225757332822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6527913225757332822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/ah-eh-ih-oh-uh.html' title='AH EH IH OH UH'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7766524500437219925</id><published>2007-04-28T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T10:10:46.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mess My Desk!</title><content type='html'>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH monday is my 6rounds! 2.4 2.4 2.4 2.4! :O spell doom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH AND, GREY'S IS OUT! :D got it already. winx is SUPPOSEDLY out but it's not &lt;u&gt;available&lt;/u&gt; now. it should be &lt;u&gt;available&lt;/u&gt; round.. tomorrow-ish! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CONCEDE, passing messages through me is a horrible idea :D. THAT is why, one should NEVER pass messages through me, expecting that it will go through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY-ISH! tomorrow equals to golf lesson :DDD. although sunday is no-course-day. I LIKE THE COURSE :DDD. i hope my dad has simulator sessions tomorrow, if he comes with me to range then i won't get to talk to my friends! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CONVERSATION:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i've heard, sijia. :D btw, you sound like you're screaming 'SO SORRY YOUR RABBIT DIED!' so it gives a weird effect. thanks anyway :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7766524500437219925?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7766524500437219925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7766524500437219925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7766524500437219925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7766524500437219925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/mess-my-desk.html' title='Mess My Desk!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2248283095707657039</id><published>2007-04-28T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T13:25:28.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Did I disappoint you or let you down?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm, i'm so sad.. one of my rabbits died today :/ now there's only two rabbits today. even though that rabbit isn't in my name, i still feel sad and hollow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye My Lover seems like an appropriate song for today. still can you be solemn and rejoice at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM HYSTERICALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL! RED HOUSE &lt;u&gt;ACTUALLY&lt;/u&gt; WON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY DID? THEY DID? THEY DID? THEY DID! THEY DID! THEY DID!&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS WORTH GLOOOOOATTTTINGGGG ABOUT! :DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then sad again. solemn solemn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: thanks shermae :D! LONG JUMP ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow. I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow. I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2248283095707657039?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2248283095707657039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2248283095707657039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2248283095707657039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2248283095707657039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/goodbye-my-friend.html' title='Goodbye My Friend'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-6456179185417759511</id><published>2007-04-27T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T22:12:42.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit The Deck And Shout "RED!"</title><content type='html'>truth, justice, freedom and love!&lt;br /&gt;we pledge all these to the heavens above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS! :D KICK IT! WE WON WE WON WE WON WON WON WON WON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; FOR THE FIRST TIME IN TWENTY-FOUR YEARS! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;WE WON WE WON WE WON WON WON! and i can't believe it MYSELF! we won we won we won won won won! and just in case this doesn't happen again in the next 3 years (touch-wood!) i stole an aluminum foil can back! and the 'wrist band' also :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i kind of don't mind it if they try their best and can't win, because 15 batches (P1-S4) have gone without red house winning at all. AND OUR BATCH HAD THE EXPERIENCE! WINNING ON SPORTS DAY FEELS SO SO SO SO GOOD! now we know how blue house feels! :DDDD WHEN DIANA HELD UP THE TROPHY, IT WAS A BRILLIANT FEELING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when we got announced for best progress (last place, last year) and FIRST PLACE, i was overwhelmed with EXHILARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRATION! AND THE CHEERLEADERS AND HOUSE COMM DID A VICTORY LAP! :DDD &lt;3333&gt;LIKE REALLY our cheer may have been short but CERTAINLY not last place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60;"&gt;THANK HEAVENS WE NEVER MADE IT TO 25 YEARS! &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM HAPPY BEYOND WORDS! :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD and i bet tomorrow i have NO voice :DD. but time has stopped, hasnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I HEART RED HOUSE&lt;/b&gt;, YES I DO.&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt; yes i do do do do! FIRST TIME FIRST TIME FIRST TIME FIRST TIME! :DDDDDDD, we won by 12 points! yes we did did did did! and the victory lap looked super cool :D. primary side we got 2nd, secondary side we got 2nd. OVERALL CHAMPIONS, BABY! &lt;3 WE GOT THE POWER AND THE MIGHT, YOU GOT THAT RIGHT! OH YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s THANKS ESTHER! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-6456179185417759511?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/6456179185417759511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=6456179185417759511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6456179185417759511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/6456179185417759511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/hit-deck-and-shout-red.html' title='Hit The Deck And Shout &quot;RED!&quot;'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-1760045541083413795</id><published>2007-04-27T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T22:13:23.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY IS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today is that day, huh.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day, THAT RED HOUSE REIGNS SUPREME, and all us red housers can gloat for the first time in 24 years, GOLD BABY! 10 mins until i leave my house :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, new green blogskin :D, if you notice properly, the woman on the extreme left is sitting on the backrest of a chair. and on the extreme right, it's an empty chair :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOTTA GO CHEER FOR &lt;u&gt;RED HOUSE'S VICTORY&lt;/u&gt; :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. YES, my title is from masquerade :D. masquerade is a song of colours! you can find nearly EVERY colour! :DDDDDD and i wonder if this blogskin is nicer than the red-rena one. 3 blogskins in one week! *shockGASPhorror*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/p/s. today is my sister's last exam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-1760045541083413795?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/1760045541083413795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=1760045541083413795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1760045541083413795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/1760045541083413795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-is.html' title='TODAY IS.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5199331805477897252</id><published>2007-04-26T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T16:38:11.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HO!</title><content type='html'>okay, my sister is right!&lt;br /&gt;the blogskin i made for rena IS nicer than the ones i make for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TALLY-HO!&lt;br /&gt;after i do abit of D&amp;amp;T then im going running then i'll come back and then i'll play with PS again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5199331805477897252?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5199331805477897252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5199331805477897252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5199331805477897252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5199331805477897252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/ho_26.html' title='HO!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2558315857609986539</id><published>2007-04-25T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T21:50:46.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REALLY.</title><content type='html'>YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY! x INFINITY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DID IT, DID IT, DID IT, DID IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made a clickayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye blog! :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not exactly pretty or nice. BUT WHAT MATTERS IS THE PROCESS! :D CLICK LAYOUT AHOYY! :DDDDDDDDDDDDD SO HAPPY SO HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2558315857609986539?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2558315857609986539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2558315857609986539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2558315857609986539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2558315857609986539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/really_25.html' title='REALLY.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-2160602327549654949</id><published>2007-04-23T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T21:42:18.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH REALLY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OWWWW, LAU EH! im stuck with TWO stupid POPPED blisters on my ankles! and they hurt like SIAO. my feet hurt stupid golf shoes. ALTHOUGH, thanks to them, i got a new pair :D which looks SUPER UBER CLARRRRRR-SIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRANDMOTHER WALKING AROUND DOING SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;DAD STUDYING.&lt;br /&gt;MUM DRIVING SISTER TO EXAM.&lt;br /&gt;SISTER SITTING IN CAR, GETTING DRIVEN TO EXAM.&lt;br /&gt;BROTHER AT SCHOOL &lt;i&gt;(hah!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! I JUST WATCHED MY WINX! S03E16! :DDDDD SO HAPPY! AND i just finished english AND i just touched up on my 16-line poem, but i did mine 20-line. need to find a sciencey article to write up on now :D. AM SOMEHOW STUCK ON: ULTIMATE - LINDSAY LOHAN :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFF TO FIND MY ARTICLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-2160602327549654949?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/2160602327549654949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=2160602327549654949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2160602327549654949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/2160602327549654949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-really.html' title='&lt;b&gt;OH REALLY?&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7106061246860514889</id><published>2007-04-22T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T01:02:59.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BASICALLY</title><content type='html'>all these d&amp;t people arhh.. lucky i smsed them at one in the morning last night so that when they wake up they will see :D. anyway, maria couldnt come D: but joan and sijia could :D, so we had fun. WHACKY FUN. seriously cannot concentrate! UNTIL I HAVE TO KEEP SAYING 'OI!' :D HAHA, but it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we mostly finished d&amp;amp;t! im going to do the written page report, and then i think i ask maria to print because she wanted to ask everybody to do in sections but since we completed everything, there isnt much left! :D and yah, THE WHOLE TIME, i was doing the 'sai kang' lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIE! this coming week is napfa! DIE SHIT DIE SHIT DIE! i think napfa im running with yvonne, she the WHOLE six rounds only stopped once or twice! so i'll run with her and be forced to NOT stop, and before that i'll drink like all the water i need the NIGHT before and i'll drink like 2 gulps 15-30 mins before the run :D. AND IM BRINGING MY TRACK SHOES. and at night im going to pray that the sun is blocked by a cloud BUT not causing rain :D. ( my gosh! im so desperate? i guess i am! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll go sleep soon :D, cultivate my early sleeping habit. i just completed my 16 lines poem! i wrote 4 lines extra though :D, but it doesnt matter since it's supposed to be AT LEAST 16 :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red house is #2 now. by only 11 points! so by sports day we should have stepped on blue and up to first place already! (YES WE WILL WE WILL WE WILL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister is going to be taking her exams already! :D soon she's going to graduate and she'll be at her pupillage! and one year from the, she's going to be a full-fledged lawyer! COOL! :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD im already excited, and im not even the one going to be the lawyer! :DDDDDDDDDD (excited excited excited!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s &lt;b&gt;JOAN&lt;/b&gt; you know, she left her stupid problem/solution/conclusion (the FIRST one) at my house lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PROBLEM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Anne's existence in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOLVE/SOLUTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill her to exterminate her from the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CONCLUSION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天下太平&amp; Joan becomes the hero! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS A GOOD THING TO CARRY OUT&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was a direct copy, so the incorrect grammar isnt MINE. D: 这种人!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7106061246860514889?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7106061246860514889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7106061246860514889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7106061246860514889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7106061246860514889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/basically.html' title='&lt;b&gt;BASICALLY&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-5931752286817997297</id><published>2007-04-21T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T01:09:34.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY</title><content type='html'>imagine the discomfort of having someone smear his/her hands all over your face AFTER you just washed it. :/ REALLY, im trying to watch Pocohontas II here and HE has to be all smother-ish and smear his hands all over my face! AY-NNOYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY NO SCHOOL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, a break from the week :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rena and i went jogging just now, for about an hour &amp; i was teaching her 'The Art Of Making Grass Rings', and i made a 'chunky bangle' :D of course its not 'wearable' because the opening is probably to small :D. We jogged from my house to the top of saraca and then we were weaving in and out of the roads (neram way) then we were mostly looking at nice houses and getting distracted :D. and then we jogged down begonia road, into tamarind (looking at more nice houses), then back up saraca road and back to lilac walk! :D LONG LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAWNNNNN, im not even sure whether d&amp;t group is coming today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-5931752286817997297?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/5931752286817997297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=5931752286817997297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5931752286817997297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/5931752286817997297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/finally.html' title='&lt;b&gt;FINALLY&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-7154593946482727663</id><published>2007-04-19T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T23:48:34.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REALLY</title><content type='html'>as much as the petty side of me wants to be ranting about how some mean sods in class can happily go about crushing other's DREAMS (ehh, im already dreaming, which is to say i know they wont come true, so why still crush!), i won't! i just wrote a SMALL paragraph, and not rant! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOIR: sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL: yap, and chase joan &amp; rena up and down for pinafore. playing monkey :/. until wen-xia gave the brilliant idea of ' undoing joan's pinafore and snatching it' which isnt very easy. I THINK WEN-XIA SAW MY 'RAGE' &amp; she was also scared already. because when joan was about to throw my pinafore in her direction she wailed, ' NO NO NO! I DONT WANT!' HAHAHAHHAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan however, too much more to scare. i had to chase her OUTSIDE the classroom for abit before she decided she couldnt hold onto my pinafore and made a desperate fling at rena. UNFORTUNATELY, the pinafore landed on the floor and in my grasps! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(SHOOM!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO GREY'S :/, NO WINX :/. and btw, chen fang seemed happier today, she was like SMILING at me Oo. FWOAH, never in the history has she ever done that :D, i wonder if she read my xiaolianbi already. MUST BE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, DE was FUNNY! but lilaoshi was so... bad-mood-ish! so when we reached class, Rena was like, she have PMS issit? then i was like MUST BE LAH. and she went , " SHE COULD BE PREGNANT! " me: " i thought she was a MISS " rena : " can be one-night-stand what! " HAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW WE KNOW, how rena thinks! (shifty eyes :D) i got cut by my stupid key chain! :/ the metal part cut abit of my skin. no blood though :D. so im removing it and seeing if i can replace the retarded link chain with a KEYCHAIN chain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOT BIO TEST TO STUDY FOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-7154593946482727663?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/7154593946482727663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=7154593946482727663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7154593946482727663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/7154593946482727663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/really.html' title='&lt;b&gt;REALLY&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-3798105824359394581</id><published>2007-04-18T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T01:24:22.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamond Rings?</title><content type='html'>HELLO! What is the ultimate ring? A diamond ring? I BEG TO DIFFER! A DONUT RING! :D or more specifically.. KRISPY KREME DONUTS! SHIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOK! &lt;3 too bad it's all gone already ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's boyfriend went to sydney for a competition &amp; HE BOUGHT BACK KRISPY KREME! krispy kreme oh krispy kreme, why do you taste so heavenly? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C-LIT WAS FUN TODAY! because i was explaining how mr. qiang-qian was travelling china, from chang'an all the way to the da yue zhi. COME I TEACH YOU. he (notice that there is no name) go from chang'an to the pink coloured house over there, you see? then he.. SHOOOM! (does violent &amp; fast motion with pen in hand) reach da yue zhi, but because he got caught at mongolia, he stayed there for many years, &amp; the mongolian king made him get married &amp; have a kid. then he went to da yue zhi, BUT, HIS REQUEST GOT DENIED, so he SHOOMED &amp; had a kid FOR NOTHING. PLUS on his way back to chang'an he got caught AGAIN. (&amp; joan still ask, "then did anything happen the 2nd time?" &amp; i was like thinking 'how many wives &amp; kids do you want him to have!?'). then after that heck of an explanation, she ask me, " so whats the guy's name arh? " &amp; yah i say so much, but in the end, " i also dont know " HAHAHAHAHHA. :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD SO FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RENA ARH, FOOD is a neccessity! it's not because im bored. i had to miss recess to practice ting xie okay. AND GIVING YOU TUITION AND MAKING BLOGSKINS FOR YOU IS WORTH WAY MORE THAN POCKY! i just dont demand more only because i give free tuition and free blogskins to you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SO ACCOMPLISHED, today i finished the IPW script AND i finished writing my xiyouji! the only things-to-do left on my desktop is ' FIND A NICE PHONE ' &amp; my how-to-keep-golf-swing sticky &amp; my always-there sticky :D. TOMORROW, in the morning, do the zb thing. then hand in to ch rep (cannot sleep in the morning :/) SO NOW MUST SLEEP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-3798105824359394581?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/3798105824359394581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=3798105824359394581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3798105824359394581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/3798105824359394581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/diamond-rings.html' title='Diamond Rings?'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-526026411243228143</id><published>2007-04-17T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T22:59:45.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Journey Starts With Two Gig :D</title><content type='html'>YES A JOURNEY DOES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT MY TWO GIG THUMBDRIVE FOR ONLY 34.90! YES YES YES! (give brother money, brother go buy :D) YES YES YES YES! and &lt;u&gt; I LOVE IT! &lt;/u&gt; because it's the sliding kind! not the cap kind! no losing caps! :D SHIOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shangmeei arh, shangmeei. It's not not fair! no one else asks me for blogskins, so i solely sponsor Rena Chong Qi Shan lor :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vague.outlines@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, thats all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-526026411243228143?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/526026411243228143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=526026411243228143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/526026411243228143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/526026411243228143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/journey-starts-with-two-gig-d.html' title='A Journey Starts With Two Gig :D'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4880419343325796350</id><published>2007-04-16T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T13:50:08.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st wave of DEFENSE?</title><content type='html'>HO! see, 1st wave of &lt;b&gt;defense&lt;/b&gt; not attack. Tomorrow is the day i give chenfang my 3 page (3 SIDES) report on possibly WHY SHE thinks i dislike her and her class. (which i dont!) i wrote it out of initiative some more eh. i decided i'd start the book with being apologetic :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotions bubbling inside,&lt;br /&gt;taking me for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait til they explode,&lt;br /&gt;meeting at crossroads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything's moving smooth,&lt;br /&gt;it's giving me all the groove.&lt;br /&gt;it's giving me that shove,&lt;br /&gt;that feeling i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna spin my world,&lt;br /&gt;sending me in twirls.&lt;br /&gt;as the adrenaline pumps,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be ready when it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SIJIA ARH, OBVIOUSLY JIAHUI WOULD SEE THE HUMONGOUS THANK-YOU. you didnt see the humongous thank-you!? tee-em-dee, if i made it any bigger, the stupid scroll bar would've appeared. :D and what's done is DONE right? the &lt;s&gt;ILLEGAL&lt;/s&gt; deed is already DONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY WINX IS OUT! (and to my and joan's unhappiness) GREY'S ANATOMY ISNT OUT. CRAP. BUT, tomorrow im gonna CHIONG, go make the edges of my bowl PRETTY. BLACK STING RAY BOWL! &lt;3every in my room. :D otherwise everything &lt;b&gt;IS&lt;/b&gt; getting &lt;b&gt;WAY&lt;/b&gt; cluttered and out-of-hand. :D. COOL i listened to Why Dont You Kiss Her by Jesse McCartney like 463 times. AMAZING. even I cant believe it. it's the most played thing in my iTunes! and the jump from top played and 2nd most played is BIG, 463 and 82! speaking of numbers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:80;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RED HOUSE! IS #1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;literally and figuritively! :D after 24 years of losing (gracefully) we have the solid chance of winning. UNFORTUNATELY, blue is second, bu 11 points. and if we calculate with demerit, they ought to be in front :D. but let's take every chance to celebrate :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red house is a figure of beauty! We MAY lose, but hey, we got the power and the might! :D WE CAN WIN! WIN WIN WIN ! RED HOUSE WIN WIN WIN WIN! as long as they win ONCE while im in stnicks, its &lt;b&gt;almost&lt;/b&gt; like the dream of ALL dreams has descended from heaven! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4880419343325796350?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4880419343325796350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4880419343325796350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4880419343325796350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4880419343325796350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/1st-wave-of-defense.html' title='1st wave of DEFENSE?'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-4346498150256498520</id><published>2007-04-15T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T13:58:19.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>manuscripts and scrolls?</title><content type='html'>THIS STUPID SCROLL BAR IS GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF ME. i can't get it to stay GONE AWAY! it just keeps coming back. poofth. and I DONT KNOW HOW TO FIX IT! rena's blog i think its because of her fahrenheit picture. the day she takes out that fahrenheit picture is the day her scroll bar disappears. POOFTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-4346498150256498520?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/4346498150256498520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=4346498150256498520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4346498150256498520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/4346498150256498520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/manuscripts-and-scrolls.html' title='manuscripts and scrolls?'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-769552108212078018</id><published>2007-04-14T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T13:55:22.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd Love To Have My Cake And Eat It Too</title><content type='html'>With a rose in hand,&lt;br /&gt;in the other an 'M'.&lt;br /&gt;I look at the woodwork,&lt;br /&gt;and find the chips that lurk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 'M' is black,&lt;br /&gt;looks more off-the-rack.&lt;br /&gt;the rose is red,&lt;br /&gt;and i know the chips wont fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT WAS ABOUT MY D&amp;T wooden M! APPARENTLY, i suck at practical, my bowl turned out whacked (the edges) and my M has all these wood ..cuts? the lines on wood, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today wasn't half bad, completed half of english, all of geog, all of PE (: and had loads of fun! and on top of that, i absotively posilutely completed rena's blogskin and gave it to her. the scroll bar at her profile part is a TAD bit screwed up. but she wasnt online to give her the right copy, so waiting for her to come online to get it from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deleted maple already. my total transformation is complete. NICE MARY ANNE. i've given up maple, bitching, NOT doing homework, NOT paying attention in class and annoying my chinese teacher (not even accidentally!). i figured if i want to outstand, i have to discipline and be focused. Maple is definitely not under 'focused'. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if i must let out any stress/frustration, it would be here/icy tower/killing myself with work/cry by watching Hana Yori Dango/poem spree/blogskin-making spree. xD. PRIORITIES: WORK, PIANO, GOLF, keeping my desk clean :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Why Don't You Kiss Her? by Jesse McCartney is so nice! guitar-ish and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, yah and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:80;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU SIJIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for (conveniently) putting your Photoshop CS2 9.0 inside your iPod, so now i use Adobe Photoshop 9.0! THANKYOU THANKYOU THANKYOU! when have i ever thanked you this much? WHOA, i amaze myself! xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thanks Yvonne, Rena, Esther and SiJia (according to arrival) for coming to my house :)! QUITE FUN! xD. i think i'll make the Elevate and Escalate cards, monday i'll bring the cardboard for esther to paint! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-769552108212078018?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/769552108212078018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/769552108212078018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/id-love-to-have-my-cake-and-eat-it-too.html' title='I&apos;d Love To Have My Cake And Eat It Too'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35778029.post-9199597174702015589</id><published>2007-04-13T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T21:18:57.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Get Or Not To Get?</title><content type='html'>WOOHOO, POEM SPREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;To Get What I Want&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get what i want i -&lt;br /&gt;gotta be scheming,&lt;br /&gt;gotta be planning,&lt;br /&gt;gotta me plotting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get what i want i -&lt;br /&gt;gotta be ruling,&lt;br /&gt;gotta be rocking,&lt;br /&gt;gotta be reigning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get what i want i -&lt;br /&gt;gotta strive with zest,&lt;br /&gt;gotta show the rest,&lt;br /&gt;all my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get what i want i -&lt;br /&gt;gotta take initiative,&lt;br /&gt;gotta be innovative,&lt;br /&gt;gotta be creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get what i want i -&lt;br /&gt;gotta outstand,&lt;br /&gt;gotta set the band,&lt;br /&gt;gotta do what i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get what i want i -&lt;br /&gt;gotta be who i am,&lt;br /&gt;they gotta know who i am,&lt;br /&gt;gotta tell them 'i am who i am'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FWOAH.&lt;/b&gt; that was long! I just settled in a ' to get what i want ' mood! English skit is so fun! and i can super super remember my lines already, drill and drill and drill, even at the bus stop, where some woman was looking at us(me &amp; sharon, and she looked DREADFULLY amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i put up the SPEAK! column in class already! woohoo! joan &amp; sharon &amp; rena &amp; esther &amp; sijia left messages! WOOHOO! and dont know who (samantha/carolyn/yuanlin) wrote ' woon jiayun is my mother' on it too -.-, BUT, i wrote they can write anything so i cant say anyth :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this poem would've helped a whole lot before my LD auditions, huh. the more i think, the more suan i get, SWEE EN. See! i cant even friggin stop my fingers(typing) and brain(transmitting typing messages to finger) to type all this load of jealous crap. but really im super happy as long as i get acknowledge for 'The Haze Of Indonesia' poem and that even though Ms Prava asked for it from Swee En, Swee En wont say SHE wrote it.. would she? :/ As jealous as i already am, i dont want just ANYBODY to use my poem and claim credit and acknowledgment even though entering LD is FAT HOPE. (i blame the nervous system (for screwing up on audit day and for typing this useless paragraph) :D jkjk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOH, PHOOO. OOOOH, PHOOO. breathe in, breathe out. it's already been 4 months, wth have i been so sour about! IM SO.. hmm chinese is the only way to put it, 不甘愿! this feeling, almost makes me explode, the fact that im so hung over it, and so jealous and so seething. :( AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much better! (: OKAY, ALL DONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was going to take out my notebook to copy down all the 词语 that i didnt understand today, and chen fang went to call my name again! I DONT CARE, 小练笔 im going to write about today, and explian to her that everytime she THINKS she catches me doing something naughty its because of monitorial duties. like ticking namelists in her class, sleeping in her class (stay up late at night fixing monitor stuff), making chinese new year decors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* FWOAH, whoever is going to be welfare monitor next sem is damn slack lah. since i made duty roster already + i alreaday made a SPEAK! board + did headings for notice boards + chinese new year is over. they only need to do basic stuff. like replace the SPEAK! board once in a while + watch people sweep floor + keep reminding class to take up chairs + stop people from writing on the board + check the notices on the board to take down + ensure the welfare of classmates (which isnt really a job, its more whether they want to open up to you or not :/ ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL GO EXPLAIN TO CHEN FANG (in xiao lian bi :D), somehow i cant live with a teacher not-liking me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINGS TO DO:&lt;br /&gt;- tackle my insanely retarded and very obviously redundant jealousy of &lt;b&gt;THOSE&lt;/b&gt;. :/&lt;br /&gt;- be nice to chen fang, be VERY nice to chen fang, write xiao lian bi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-9199597174702015589?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/9199597174702015589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=9199597174702015589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/9199597174702015589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/9199597174702015589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-get-or-not-to-get.html' title='To Get Or Not To Get?'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8122962101380855290</id><published>2007-04-10T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T23:25:07.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOSH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8122962101380855290?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8122962101380855290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8122962101380855290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8122962101380855290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8122962101380855290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/yosh.html' title='YOSH!'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8152126152581767643</id><published>2007-04-08T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T23:13:36.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADRENALINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Masquerade! Leering satyrs, peering eyes&lt;br /&gt;Masquerade! Run and hide but a face will still pursue you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS. PING PIANG! AAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEE HEE HEE! BENITA'S PARTAYYE SO FUN! we play, eat, play, eat, GO CRAZY. toohoo. FIRST i only reached at 8 because of golf. then i ate food. and i gave my hongzhong, baiban, qingfa massagers to benita and it was so funny, because human beings have ONE pair of hands and there are 3 massagers (but it was a set! so like this one person can massage her with 2 while she massage her mum or smth with 1! IM SO THOUGHTFUL RIGHT, BENITA!), i couldnt ONLY buy TWO because it looked so much nicer in a set! then i talked to sabrina and kimberly. and then they started the titanic rubbish. so it was zihui and then yingyu and then we started singing the titanic song, and then one by one people got pushed in (not the pool, the carpark).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN, people started getting wet Oo, and they were trying to get me wet! (Oo!) and the worse part was, sabrina was grabbing my wrist and tammy was grabbing me by my pants (oh?). STUPID, so i couldnt run away, without strutting around PANTS-LESS. and so... i got wet. but as REVENGE, i grabbed water and totally sloshed tammy. except i think most kenna zihui AND she wanted to kill me BUT she didnt, hence im typing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOOHOO, then it was CAKE-O! chocolate chocolate chocolate! and eat eat and then we were eating in a circle on the floor, so we played PINGPIANG! and then, i was teaching and they WERE kinda slow :/ so it was kinda dead at first, but tammy kept messing up because evrytime someone pointed at her she totally went AAH. and she also always forgot to go AAH. xDDD HILARIOUS. and i didnt do enough mistakes to forfeit (which is such a great achievement for me!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i laughed until i spit out my root beer (:/) so it was on the floor and we didnt want to sit there anymore, and conveniently enough, we found a table! so the forfeits went on! CRAZY AS PER NORMAL! WOOHOO! and then and then and then people had to start going (BOOHOO!), christine had to go, then elaine, and zihui&amp;yingyu, then after that benita went to somewhere with ruth, so i called my parents coz it was alr 9.30 and then my mum came, so i waved goodbye to benita&amp;ruth and ran off. (: SO FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOLF: my swing improved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAHTHERS: IM SO PROUD OF SIJIA! she is &lt;3ing people! xD im so happy for her. i hope she doesnt read this, because i sound so happy. EUSH. rena rena rena, FINALLY you cant see your picture! xD go imageshack to upload. tinypic they delete the pictures so fast recently ):. WAH WAH WAH WAH i type so much. UN-COOLNESS. napfa is coming soon and i didnt go running this week. not in my new reebok shoes, not. not even to go buy pertayter chips either. i usually go running and end up buying tidbits. xD. okay DONT WITH BLAHTHERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH-BER-BLAHTHERS: this one you can ignore; * sigh * the 14th episode of winx season 3 is finally out but the website never post, so there's no way for me to watch -.-. MUST SUFFER IN SILENCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Masquerade! Seething shadows, breathing lies&lt;br /&gt;Masquerade! You can fool and friend who ever knew you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8152126152581767643?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8152126152581767643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8152126152581767643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8152126152581767643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8152126152581767643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/adrenaline.html' title='ADRENALINE'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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-35778029.post-8460777796071716464</id><published>2007-04-07T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T01:50:59.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut Butter Man Lives.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Adore you, O Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;Adore you and bless you&lt;br /&gt;For by the wood of your holy cross&lt;br /&gt;You have redeemed the world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eJA9RPX9mRY"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WATCH THIS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G4t03uBWYCw&amp;mode=related&amp;search"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND THIS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA. THIS IS RICH. you'll LOVE it. Rowan Atkinson at his HILARIOUS BESTTT! WATCH WATCH WATCH IT OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD FRIDAY GOOD FRIDAY GOOD  FRIDAY! fish thing: it didnt rain, at 3pm OR the whole day! every good friday, we expect rain! but anyway, we went for mass and it was a LITTLE sleepy at homily but tahannable, and i've decided to be guai and chiong for catechism! i will find some way to go sign up. and start from wherever im put! (: ALSO, as much as i find SopranoTwo hard, im gonna chiong and persevere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today, about half an hour after mass, i went to my aunt's house, to play mahjhong and "entertain" the old folks. and i LOST. first time in a long time, yes. :/ MOVING ON. i wont deny that im suan-ing people by saying that next paragraph, its my online diary after all. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHANTOM OF THE OPERA WAS SO NICE! hoohoohoo! SO WORTH THE MANYMANY BUCKS! even though it was like THREE HOURS LONG. eight to eleven plus (10 min intermission included). And the lady who played Christine Daae, Rebecca Pitcher, was " good from far, far from goood ", as in the close-up picture lah. But she IS prettier than the movie girl. (: WE ATE TEO CHEW MOI (sp?) after that because like THERE WERE PROBABLY NO SHOPS OPEN LEFT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for other Rowan Atkinson stand-up comedy clips to load while getting the Phantom of the Opera OST lyrics. we bought it at the esplanade! did you know, that was my first time INSIDE the esplanade!! I WAS SO EXCITED! okay, that was lame of me to exclaim my excitement xD. and the inside was so nice! and the fake chandelier for the musical was SO PRETTY, although its fake and my mother said it was light (plastic?). and im so amused. before i left choir early, Rachel (the long haired one) exclaimed, " Mary Anne, I HATE YOU! because i also want to watch the phantom of the opera! " HAHAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, the seats were S25-S27. which, on the seating plan, looks EXTREMELY far away. but when you're sitting there its actually really nice! and its cheaper than front row/balcony seats so it did perfectly! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIPPING PANCAKES!&lt;br /&gt;mary anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35778029-8460777796071716464?l=soundsturque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/feeds/8460777796071716464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35778029&amp;postID=8460777796071716464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8460777796071716464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35778029/posts/default/8460777796071716464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soundsturque.blogspot.com/2007/04/peanut-butter-man-lives.html' title='Peanut Butter Man Lives.'/><author><name>mary anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10072843963963090907</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>
